Song Anle nodded and said softly, "Let's go."

Qing'er held Song Anle's arm intimately, and Song Xiaojing deliberately approached Song Cheng, but Song Cheng's coldness seemed to be reflected in her. Looking at Song Anle and Qing'er who were talking and laughing, she could only occasionally peek at Song Cheng beside her, and then silently followed her.

The four brothers and sisters just left the house and couldn't walk a few steps. Qing'er was walking in front with Song Anle's wrist. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared on the road with few pedestrians. She began to shout excitedly: "Brother Yuan Shang."

Qing'er shouted and took off Song Anle's arm and ran over quickly. Because of her excited behavior, she seemed to have no control of her strength, so Song Anle felt a little pushed out. Fortunately, Song Cheng was quick and came up to support her in one step.

"Is it okay?" Song Cheng looked at Song Anle in shock.

Song Anle shook her head. She was not too panicked. But when things happened suddenly, she was a little unprepared. When she was fine, both brothers and sisters looked towards Qing'er. They only saw Qing'er and Gao Yuanshang. They were both smiling and chatting, looking very happy.

Seeing this, Song Anle felt inexplicably depressed, while Song Cheng looked at him with an unusual look, as if he had received Song Cheng's gaze. Song Anle also looked at him in a blink of an eye, but just one glance, she took her expression back with guilt, and even showed a childlike guilt as if she had done something wrong.

Song Anle and Song Cheng also followed, and Qing'er led Gao Yuanshang over as well. The approaching each other naturally greeted each other. Gao Yuanshang first said politely: "Miss Song, hello Young Master Song."

Song Anle and Song Xiaojing just nodded slightly politely and signaled. Song Cheng bowed and said, "Young Master Gao, don't be fine."

"Thank you, Brother Song, for your concern. Gao has always been safe." Gao Yuanshang didn't mind Song Cheng's coldness. He still smiled like nothing.

Qing'er was puzzled by her side. She looked at them with peace of mind and seemed to be very familiar with each other, so she asked inexplicably: "You... know each other?"

Gao Yuanshang just smiled, and this kind of question seemed to be more suitable for Song Cheng to answer, so he just lowered his eyes and did not intend to speak. Song Cheng naturally knew the situation, and he suddenly said, "It's not a question of knowing each other, it's just a chance."

Qing'er looked at Song Cheng with unsolved doubts, then looked at Gao Yuanshang again, and even Song Anle, who was lowering her eyes, she glanced at her. One of them met Gao Yuanshang by chance, and Song Cheng made their acquaintance with one another, which was a bit too coincidental. Even Qing'er felt that it was not normal.

Although I felt it was unacceptable, Qing'er nodded. She said to Gao Yuanshang again, "By the way, Brother Yuanshang, why are you here?"

Gao Yuanshang smiled and said, "You will go out as soon as I come. It seems that I was not the time to come."

"How could it be?" Qing'er said anxiously and slightly shyly: "I'm just bored, so I'm out and walk around."

"Since that's the case, I wonder if Gao is lucky enough to protect several girls?" Gao Yuanshang glanced at Song Anle and Song Xiaojing with the fastest and most charming expression.

"Why is that good? Brother Yuan Shang is a rich young man, how can we let you protect him?" Qing'er said seriously and looked a little hesitant, because she wanted to keep him after all, but this method would be a little aggrieved, so she should be polite.

Gao Yuan Shangqing'er said meaninglessly: "Being able to protect several beautiful girls is also a great blessing in life, and Gao is willing to serve him."

Gao Yuanshang's slick words and his charming and handsome face will inevitably make those who fall in love with him more subdued, but those who are steady and self-sustaining will only disgust his romantic and unruly.

For example, Song Cheng, Gao Yuanshang's frivolity was a kind of unruly and did not give people a sense of security. In addition, Gao Yuanshang's unknown identity, his impression of him, from the beginning to the current vigilance, he secretly made up his mind to find out his identity.

"Then I'll be wronged." Qing'er smiled overjoyed, as if she had finally waited for the answer she was looking forward to.

"You're welcome." Gao Yuanshang smiled again.

"Let's go." Qing'er's sweet smile was as sweet as honey. Out of a very casual move, she held Gao Yuanshang's arm casually, but she didn't look intimate at all.

Song Anle's heart was already an indescribable sense of taste. She subconsciously glanced at Song Cheng next to her with the corner of her eyes. From Song Cheng's expression, she seemed to be able to feel the taste of all kinds of flavors in his heart.

It is a very happy thing to like someone, but it is a very melancholy feeling to like someone silently, such as Song Cheng's expressions to Qing'er, Song Xiaojing always observes the changes in Song Cheng's expressions to Qing'er, in Song Anle's inner complexity, although she doesn't want to pay attention to it.

The bustling streets are probably because of the appearance of handsome men and beautiful women. The streets are particularly lively and the festive atmosphere is like thick smoke filling the city. The dazzling light is bright but not shining on people, with a strong warmth and laughter.

Qing'er has always been close to Gao Yuanshang, and she kept laughing along the way. The occasional intimate actions occupy the story of street beauty and talented men, just like another beautiful scene on the street that is pleasing to the eye;

Song Cheng and Song Anle followed behind, occasionally chatting for a few words, and sometimes they would ask about some items they needed to buy at the stall next to them. Only Song Xiaojing, who seemed to be ignored in the back;

Song Xiaojing is completely used to ignoring this kind of neglect. Whenever she appears together, either Qing'er is pestering Song Anle or Song Cheng protecting Song Anle, or Qing'er is pestering Song Cheng. Anyway, she is always alone every time. Maybe she has developed the habit of self-improvement since childhood, so she has become accustomed to such neglect.

It was already noon, and Song Anle thought that the things they should buy had been almost the same. After walking around in the morning, his legs and feet felt sore, while Qing'er was still energetic and accompanied Gao Yuanshang. The two of them were in a harmonious atmosphere from beginning to end, and they kept laughing.

Song Cheng seemed to see Song Anle's tiredness, so he asked, "What's going on, are you tired?"

Song Anle shook her head gently, saying that she was tired, but she didn't feel it. She just felt like she was unable to do anything. She said a little weakly: "I'm not tired, I'm just a little bored."

Song Anle didn't like lively occasions. For her, she almost never thought of shopping unless it was necessary or forced by love.

"Then let's go back today, it's getting late."

"Don't do it?" Song Anle glanced at Qing'er not far away, and then said in a low voice: "Qing'er is rarely so happy, so let her go."

Song Anle originally thought about love, but when she said that, she felt selfish, because she didn't know whether she was really happy for love, or wanted to look at that person silently.

Song Cheng naturally didn't want Qing'er and Gao Yuanshang to stay together for a long time, not entirely because he liked Qing'er, but part of it was still because of Gao Yuanshang's identity.

"Anle, tell me honestly, why are you all mingling with Gao Yuanshang?"

"Brother, don't say it's so ugly. We respect him just because of our kindness to him. Besides, there is no malice in others, so you don't have to be too nervous."

"I'm not nervous, I'm just..." Song Cheng hesitated for a while. Without evidence, he could not say directly that Gao Yuanshang's identity was unknown, but he naturally had to say other reasons, so he sighed and said, "Hey, forget it, I won't say it."

How could Song Anle see that Song Cheng’s thoughts are just related to personal feelings. No one has the right to force anyone. While she hopes that Song Cheng can get happiness, she does not want his happiness to be based on paranoia or pessimism.

"Brother, I know that you reject him because of love, but one code is the same. As a man, you can be infatuated with love, but you must not be narrow-minded and know how to give in appropriately in everything."

"Don't worry, I will not be prejudiced against anyone because of him, but I will not allow anyone to hurt you."

"Actually, instead of watching silently like this, why don't my brother come forward boldly? Maybe if you take that step, everything will no longer be bumpy."

"Rushing and bumpy are the only way to life. I am willing to wander here for her until she is willing to look back."

"Well, brother has ever thought about when he will look back at the scene behind him?"

Song Cheng knew that the person behind Song Anle was Song Xiaojing. He lowered his eyes with a dark face and subconsciously glanced behind him. He had long noticed Song Xiaojing's admiration, but he didn't want to break the relationship between brother and sister. He had never wanted to pierce the gauze web because his heart was not with Song Xiaojing, so he was unwilling to force himself while not wanting to hurt others.

Seeing that Song Cheng was hesitant, Song Anle said again: "Actually, Xiaojing is also a good girl. She has a gentle and charming personality and is extremely straightforward and kind-hearted. Although her life experience is a little pitiful, as long as she is kind in nature, I want to..."

Before Song Anle finished speaking, Song Cheng interrupted her first and said, "Stop talking, I am just a sister. Now I am, and I will not change in the future."

Like someone, it depends entirely on feelings. Song Cheng never had any feelings towards Song Xiaojing, like the one he had with Qing'er, so he could not convince himself to accept someone he didn't like. This is not only irresponsibility to Song Xiaojing, but also disrespect for feelings.

Song Anle just smiled indifferently. She did not force anyone to be mentally tempted. She just didn't want each other in her youth to leave unnecessary regrets because of temporary persistence. However, Song Cheng's emotions seemed to be firm and persistent, so she no longer dissuaded her from talking too much. After all, feelings are their own business.
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