"Teacher Zou, I finally found you. You didn't know that I have been looking for you for these few days." Qin Miaomiao stepped forward and grabbed Zou Guoan's clothes.
Zou Guoan couldn't help but redden his eyes when he heard what Qin Miaomiao said.
He never thought that there would be a day when someone would remember him.
"Child, tell me, what happened to Qingyuan? Why is he dying?"
Zou Guoan didn't care about anything else. He was just worried about Pei Qingyuan.
Qin Miaomiao: “…”
Cough, cough twice. I just told a little white lie to provoke Zou Guoan, so Mr. Zou shouldn't blame me, right?
"Teacher Zou, you don't know that five years ago, Pei Qingyuan..."
Qin Miaomiao began to tell the story of Pei Qingyuan.
When he looked at Zou Guoan after saying this, his expression remained serious.
"Tell me about that kid. Something like this happened to him. Why didn't he come to find me?"
"At least I have some connections and can help him get to a hospital in a big city. This kid is really too strong-willed."
Zou Guoan is a big man of 1.8 meters, and he sounded a little tearful when he spoke.
He now only feels self-blame and heartache.
It was he who insisted on Pei Qingyuan going abroad, which resulted in a big quarrel with Pei Qingyuan.
Then Qingyuan went home in anger.
If I hadn't been so stubborn, the child wouldn't have gone back so soon and wouldn't have encountered such a thing.
He didn't even dare to think about how the child had survived all those years. How miserable he must have been.
Yuan Ying on the side didn't say anything, but just wiped her tears silently.
"Kid, where is Qingyuan? Where is he now?" Zou Guoan pinched Qin Miaomiao's shoulders. He was so anxious that he had forgotten about being a gentleman.
"He's at his uncle's house, Mr. Zou. If you have time, could you please wait here and I'll bring him over?"
When Qin Miaomiao saw this, she knew that the teacher and student could still meet tonight.
But before Qin Miaomiao could say anything, Zou Guoan strode out of the yard.
"Come on, I'll go with you. The child has difficulty walking, and it would be troublesome for him to walk here. Let's go over there."
But Qin Miaomiao held him back.
"It's okay, I'll just carry him here. Teacher Zou, your current identity is a bit sensitive, so you'd better not go out. If someone sees you, it will bring you a lot of trouble."
Yuan Ying also grabbed Zou Guoan.
"Old Zou, the kid is right. You should wait here. I know you are anxious, but being anxious now is not a solution."
"He'd be even more upset if anything happened to you because of the child."
As Yuan Ying spoke, she burst into tears.
I didn't expect that the child had such a miserable life. It's really pitiful.
Although they were sent down, at least they were still in good health, but what about that child...
There was clearly a bright future, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
Zou Guoan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
"Good boy, thank you for your hard work."
Qin Miaomiao nodded heavily, told the time, then looked around and started walking back.
On the way back, Qin Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.
I was influenced by Yuan Ying just now and almost cried.
The Pei Qingyuan brothers are both miserable people.
But I was lucky enough to meet her and Zhuzhu.
The whole journey was very quiet, even the usually noisy chirping of insects was gone.
Qin Miaomiao tugged at her clothes and felt a chill.
It's starting to get colder.
After returning to the Tian family, she skillfully walked to the outside of the house where Pei Qingyuan was.
He opened the window very persistently.
The slight sound is particularly noticeable at night.
Pei Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the window.
Moonlight poured in through the window, and half of Qin Miaomiao's body came in from the window.
It's a little scary.
Pei Qingyuan smiled and watched Qin Miaomiao slowly move towards him, his heart beating faster.
"Miaomiao? Are you okay?" Pei Qingyuan waited until Qin Miaomiao closed the window before speaking softly.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Qin Miaomiao walked to the kang and pulled Pei Qingyuan up.
Pei Qingyuan sat on the kang.
"Is it cold outside?"
Pei Qingyuan accidentally touched the back of Qin Miaomiao's hand, which was also cold.
It's almost September now, and the weather is starting to turn to autumn, with the temperature changing every day.
"It's not too cold. I just saw your teacher."
Qin Miaomiao yawned loudly before she began to speak.
When Pei Qingyuan heard Qin Miaomiao say this, he immediately grabbed her arm excitedly: "Really? You saw my teacher? How is he? Is he okay?"
"When you talk about me, do you feel angry or disappointed?"
Pei Qingyuan was a little nervous. After all, he had a quarrel with his teacher before. That was the only time he talked back to his teacher, and then this happened to him.
"No, he missed you very much. He cried when he knew you had encountered such a thing."
Qin Miaomiao patted Pei Qingyuan's arm, signaling him not to be sad.
"I've already agreed on a time with him. I'll take you there now. If you two have anything to say to each other, teacher and student, we can talk about it when we meet."
Qin Miaomiao looked at Pei Qingyuan's face.
Because the moonlight in the room was not bright, she squinted her eyes and could not see clearly.
So she stretched out her hand, wanting to carry Pei Qingyuan on her back, but her hand touched Pei Qingyuan's face.
It's a little wet on top. Did he cry?
Qin Miaomiao didn't say anything. After all, men all want to save face, and she understood.
Pei Qingyuan's face was touched by Qin Miaomiao. He quickly raised his hand and held Qin Miaomiao's hand.
"Miaomiao, I'm a little sad." He said softly.
Qin Miaomiao exclaimed, then took the initiative to hook Pei Qingyuan's head onto her shoulder and patted Pei Qingyuan on the back.
It’s just that I didn’t control the strength well, so the sound of patting the back was also loud.
Pei Qingyuan felt pain, but he was still reluctant to let Qin Miaomiao go.
For a moment, the only sounds in the room were the breathing of the two people.
Qin Miaomiao exhaled secretly. Now she just felt that her breathing was a little heavy and her heartbeat was a little fast.
How about pushing Pei Qingyuan away?
But he is already so sad. As his good brother, how could I do such a thing?
Qin Miaomiao was a little hesitant and conflicted for a moment.
Because of this lack of concentration, the strength in the hands increased a lot.
Pei Qingyuan frowned, leaned his head on Qin Miaomiao's shoulder, inhaled her scent, and gently pushed her away.
"Thank you Miaomiao, I'm much better now."
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