When Ren Ran saw Xie Qinhuai again, five years, eight months and thirteen days had passed. Although it was just a back figure and a side face, it still made her heart stop for three beats, and then it started rolling again, and then Ren Ran ran away... Yes, she ran away.
Ren Ran covered her pounding heart and hid under the street lamp at the corner. A faint voice came to her ears, "Ren Ran"
"Qin... Thank you... Thank you Qin Huai, hi!~" A smile that she thought was indifferent appeared on Ren Ran's face.
"Hmm"
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Later, Xie Qinhuai quietly looked at Ren Ran who was sleeping soundly in his arms. He couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth, and pointed at the tip of her nose and said softly, "You were smiling like the little person in the emoji that day." He tightened his arms, and the little person in his arms snorted twice as if he was dissatisfied. Xie Qinhuai's lips gently touched her smooth forehead, "It's a good thing I picked you up."
The "first love" that is not considered love when you are young, which boy fades away from his youth and becomes a calm and mature man many years later, and which little girl is yearning for and hiding with a small wound of ignorance. Until he was dragged out of the cave by the sinister "big wild wolf" and into his arms.