who is the real hero

Qin Xian’s favorite sweet is a kind of sweet and sour jelly fudge, fruit flavored, and sometimes there is a certain chance to eat the version with popping candy, that kind of popping candy is very sour, But it is rarely encountered, so children especially like it, even if it smells like a fragrance.

What Shen Yaoxin likes is another kind of soft candy. The packaging is pink and gorgeous, the color is bright, and it is very sweet. It is very suitable for a little girl's princess dream.

As for Xia Che's compartment, there are yogurt bars, candied crisps, peach slices, bubble candy, everything in a mess.

Qin Xian opened one and covered his eyes as soon as he took a bite.

"Sister, how lucky are you..."

"Hahaha!" Xia Che laughed, "Go up! I'm the Emperor of Europe!"

"It's been too long since I've eaten, it's so sour."

"You playful scumbag!" Xia Che joked with a smile, "I was obviously the happiest eating this before, and I said that eating it will definitely bring good luck."

Qin Xian: "Jumping makes my teeth hurt."

"So when I was a child, I kept thinking that your teeth didn't fall out!"

"No, this won't break your teeth..." Qin Xian was speechless for a while, took another bite, and continued to cover his eyes.

"Hahaha, don't worry, your side is just normal fudge, sweet ones, and it won't have this effect." Xia Che looked at Leng Mingshang staring blankly at the candy in Qin Xian's hand, thinking that he was worry about what.

Qin Xian shook his head: "Yao Xin likes it, I'll take it back for her."

"It's great that Yaoxin can marry you, you love her very much." Xia Che passed the box over, "Choose one."

Leng Mingshang casually took a sweet lotus, the packaging was very rough, it was not easy to tear open, the contents inside were not something that Leng Mingshang would eat.

He took a small bite, and suddenly his expression changed.

This thing... Playing it made his whole head filled with the sound of teeth clicking.

The little girl finally couldn't help it, and laughed wildly.

"Don't you guys really know that now there are surprise flavors?"

Leng Mingshang: "..."

Qin Xian: "..."

"The whole package is full of popping candy flavor!" The little girl continued to laugh, "So, it's all good luck!"

Qin Xian sighed, and opened the second stick. After eating too much, he didn't find the taste unacceptable.

"Ah..." The little girl glanced at the incoming call, her expression changed, she didn't avoid it, she picked up the phone, "Oh, um, I see, I'll be back in a while."

"It's almost time for us to go." Qin Xian got up and straightened the corner of his clothes, "Today I plan to take a stroll here."

"Well, then I'll pack up and go back. You have to come and call me."

"The number hasn't changed?"

"No! It will always work."

Time changes, but some things never change.

Wait until Yao's heart is better, then bring her back.

Qin Xian seemed to have let go, their relationship should not be a boyfriend and girlfriend, but more like a relative.

It's like no matter how long it takes, there is a place to stay here, where you can eat your childhood favorite candy, and you can always get through the phone, Qin Xian feels that he should let go, they will never be separated of.

When people get along with each other for more than ten years, they become relatives, and they should be invited into life, as any status is secondary.

"Leng Ming hurts." When Qin Xian went downstairs, he suddenly said, "Tomorrow I want to see Yao Xin."

"..." Leng Mingshang seemed to be thinking about something, and it took a while before he realized, "What did you just say?"

"I said." Qin Xian stepped down the stairs in two steps, leaned his back on the fence of the corridor, and smiled, "Take me to see Yaoxin tomorrow."

"En." Leng Mingshang nodded, and followed slowly.

"Ah, wait." Qin Xian suddenly turned to the left, walked to the house at the end, knocked on the door, waited for a while, but no one opened the door, he muttered, "Have you gone out?"

At this time, the door next door opened.

"Are you looking for Grandma Zhu?" Before the woman's head had come out of the iron gate, a voice rang out, "Oh, our talented student is back!"

"Aunt Tang, I'm busy."

"It's not busy, it's not busy! Come in, come in and sit!" The woman wiped her hand on the apron, and hurriedly let the door open.

"No need, I'll be back in a few days." Qin Xian nodded, and took out the candy he just took from Xia Che from his pocket, "I'm just going to see if Grandma is feeling better, please help me with this." Give it to Xiaodouzi."

"Xiao Xian is still so sensible." The woman put away the candy, with a worried expression on her face, "Grandma Zhu's condition is not very optimistic recently, the doctor advised her to be hospitalized, and you know the situation of Grandma Zhu's family."

Qin Xian froze for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, I see, I'll come back in a few days and take her to see it."

"Xiaoxian, we all know about your situation, so we didn't tell you about the fundraising this time. Everyone, I have already collected some for Grandma Zhu, which is enough for now. You need money to go to college. Study hard, listen. Is it there?"

"Yes, yes, I will study hard." Qin Xian didn't tell her the current situation for the time being, and planned to help Grandma Zhu quietly, doing good deeds without leaving a name.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Qin Xian suddenly stuffed a toffee into Leng Mingshang's hand, "This tastes good."

"Scramble for food with the children?" Leng Ming laughed at him sadly.

"That's right, the sweets in the children's hands are the best." Qin Xian joked.

The two went downstairs, and the little tour guide who was "bribed" was quite responsible. Talking about the childhood memories of a few people, from hide-and-seek around here to various games that don't require a TV or a mobile phone, the more he said The more emotional I was, I finally realized whether I was talking too much, whether it would make people feel annoying.

Qin Xian turned around and saw Leng Mingshang standing there alone, gazing at the sand in the bunker, and the mid-afternoon cicadas wailing half-deadly, suddenly, he felt a little familiar.

"If you want to play, you have to roll up your sleeves, otherwise the sand will get into your clothes and it will be uncomfortable."

He saw Leng Mingshang suddenly turn around, with an unprecedentedly serious expression.

"Did you... wear skirts when you were a kid?"

TBC.