"Why do you want to disin...?"
Before the word "infect" could come out of her mouth, Song Song received a sharp look from the man, and she immediately shut her mouth.
Whatever, if you want to disinfect, just do it! After all, it’s not like anything will happen, at most some alcohol will be rubbed on the skin.
Then, Song Song was subjected to someone’s thorough disinfection for a good ten minutes. When it was finally over, he slowly packed up his things and said in a deep voice, "Don’t get too close to Zhou Yunxian!"
"Uh, Uncle, do you know Zhou Yunxian?"
Xiao Jinghuai didn’t respond.
Song Song glanced at her arm, which had been scrubbed with alcohol several times, and suddenly thought of something. Could it be that he disinfected her because of Zhou Yunxian?
It did seem like Zhou Yunxian had touched that spot just now...
Ha! What was she thinking? Impossible, if that were true, wouldn’t it mean he likes her?
Heh heh, definitely not.
Xiao Jinghuai didn’t answer, just looked at her directly, sending shivers down Song Song’s spine.
Song Song scratched her head, "Uncle, why don’t you want me to get close to Zhou Yunxian? I think he’s pretty good, just a bit chatty."
"You like chatty men?"
"No, no."
Song Song immediately hung her head, her face slowly turning red.
"Then what kind of men do you like?" Xiao Jinghuai asked again.
Song Song nervously swallowed, pursing her lips, "Well, definitely not someone like Zhou Yunxian."
After speaking, she glanced up at the man, seeing him looking at her seriously, she quickly lowered her head to stare at her toes, not daring to look around again.
The man she likes, as far away as the horizon and as close as in front of her.
Sadly, they are not a good match, so she is destined to have unrequited love.
Sigh!
At this moment, Xiao Jinghuai walked up to the girl and commanded, "Lift your head."
"Oh..."
Song Song jerked her head up, instantly captivated by the man’s dark eyes, unable to look away, "Uncle, what is it?"
"This is the key card to your room."
Song Song excitedly took it, unable to suppress the smile on her face, "Finally, I don’t have to stay here."
After speaking, she realized she might have said something wrong, and quickly corrected, "I-I mean, I’m happy to have my own room. Uncle, are you staying until the competition ends?"
"Do you want me to stay until the competition ends?" Xiao Jinghuai asked, his eyes narrowed.
This little one is both annoying and adorable.
"Oh, no, no." Song Song quickly explained, "I just thought you’re so busy, just wondering why stay here."
"Although it’s a big competition, it’s not to the point where..."
Song Song noticed the man’s eyes getting deeper and unconsciously lowered her voice, "...that you’d take it so seriously."
"Oh, it seems you quite understand me. You’re right, I’m leaving now."
"Ah!"
Song Song suddenly felt immensely lost, "So suddenly?"
At this point, Xiao Jinghuai had already turned toward the door, and as Song Song saw him leave, she instinctively chased after him, "Uncle, don’t you have anything to say? Like..."
Like telling her to do her best in the competition, or words of encouragement.
Why just leave like that?
Although she gets nervous when he watches her compete, once he leaves, she feels a void inside, uncertain of when they will meet again.
It could be a week, a month, two months, or even longer.
Xiao Jinghuai suddenly stopped and turned around, and Song Song accidentally bumped into his chest. Startled, she immediately tried to retreat...
...yet was tightly held by the man’s grip on her shoulders.