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âBrat.â Nie Chenglang smiled indulgently, his face a mix of helplessness and joy.
âChenglang, are you cold? Iâll give you my clothes,â Xu Chaomu said, noticing that his shirt was soaked through.
âIâm carrying you on my back. Do you think I could be cold?â Nie Chenglang obviously didnât want the clothes.
âYouâre saying Iâm heavy again.â
âDonât you have school? Donât tell me you plan to patrol the mountains every day?â
âI do have school, but Iâve been in a bad mood these past few days, so Iâm not going.â
Nie Chenglangâs tone became serious, âThat wonât do. Iâll take you to school tomorrow morning.â
âNo, donât chase me away. I donât want to go back; I really donât.â
âWhatâs wrong? Unhappy?â
âItâs nothing.â Xu Chaomu became stubborn and refused to say more.
Going back, they didnât want to see her, and she didnât want to see them either.
They were unhappy, and so was she.
âThen you promise me that I can take you in for two days, but when I leave C City, you must go back to school,â Nie Chenglang said to her earnestly.
âOh.â Xu Chaomuâs head drooped.
âGood, obedient girl.â
Soon, after not walking much farther, they arrived at the entrance of a run-down orphanage.
A sign hung at the entrance with white background and black letters.
Nie Chenglang stopped walking, slightly tilting his head, âChaomu, weâre here. This is where Iâve been staying lately.â
Xu Chaomu looked up. She had felt the road was somewhat familiar, but now, with her flashlight shining on it, her eyes welled up with tears, and she nearly cried.
It was the orphanage where she had stayed in the past.
She had planned to visit it tomorrow, but here she was, arriving ahead of schedule.
Time seemed to revert to eight years ago, when her mother had just passed away. Sheâd been so petulant back then and had been a real troublemaker at the orphanage.
She listened to no one!
Setting off small firecrackers, spilling ink, ripping up her workbooksâ¦
Sheâd done everything she could possibly do.
On her very first day, she turned the whole orphanage upside down.
Back then, the orphanage was bustling with many kids, and soon, she reigned supreme.
So, Shen Chi disliked her the first time he saw her.
In fact, even after eight years, he still disliked her.
Following him for eight years, it was always she who was reaching above her station.
Seeing no reaction from Xu Chaomu, Nie Chenglangâs back stiffened, and he asked softly, âWhat are you thinking about?â
âI lived here once,â Xu Chaomu said flatly.
Nie Chenglang was clever, and he understood Xu Chaomuâs meaning immediately.
So, it was this place that had stirred Xu Chaomuâs memories.
To break the slightly sad mood, Nie Chenglang said, âAre you planning to lay on my shoulder forever?â
âOh!â Xu Chaomu stuck out her tongue and let go of him, jumping down with a âthud.â
âLetâs go in; itâs cold outside. Be careful, or you really will catch a cold, and then Iâd feel guilty,â Nie Chenglang said as he opened the door.
Xu Chaomu followed him into the orphanage, which still looked the same as she remembered, except more dilapidated and worn. Still, it was as clean as it had been eight years ago.
The moment the door lock clicked, a little boy came out rubbing his eyes.
Pitter-patter, he ran straight towards Nie Chenglang and clung to his legs.
âTeacher Nie, why did you come back so late? You havenât told me a story yet.â
âTiantian, be good and go to sleep. Iâll tell you a story first thing in the morning,â Nie Chenglang bent down, patient as ever.
The little boy shook his head, âI canât sleep without a story!â
âWhatâs with all the fuss, little rascal? Go to sleep! If you donât, Iâll spank you so hard you wonât be able to get out of bed tomorrow!â Xu Chaomu glared fiercely.
Thatâs the way to deal with such brats â with a show of force!
A good spanking, and they get the message. Hmm.
Frightened, the little boy clung tighter to Nie Chenglangâs legs, looking at Xu Chaomu with wide, pathetic eyes.
âTeacher Nie, sheâs scary. You hit her.â
Xu Chaomu snapped at him, hands on hips, âQuite brave, arenât you? Go back to bed now. If you donât sleep now, Iâll get the wolf to bite you. Awoooâ¦â
Xu Chaomu imitated a wolfâs howl twice and made a scary face.
The little boy was so terrified he scrammed, tripping and stumbling as he ran.
As he ran, he cried out, âThe wolf is coming, the wolf is coming; Teacher Nie brought back a wolfâ¦â
Xu Chaomuâs mouth twitched. What did he mean Teacher Nie brought back a wolfâ¦
Nie Chenglang laughed heartily, innocently saying to Xu Chaomu, âYou made the kid cry. Tomorrow, youâll have to comfort him.â
âComfort him? Itâs your fault for spoiling them. Scare them for three days, and they wonât be clingy anymore. I donât believe he wonât sleep without a story! Hmph.â
âKids need a bit of coddling. Youâll understand once you have your own. Youâre sure to dote on your child and spoil them rotten,â he reasoned.
âWhat, do you already have a kid? You havenât even graduated and youâre already ahead of the game?â Xu Chaomu smirked playfully.
âStop talking nonsense. I donât even have a girlfriend, let alone a child.â
âOkay, okay, Iâll stop. Teacher Nie is blushing,â Xu Chaomu teased him, making a face.
âBrat.â Nie Chenglang shook his head, smiling helplessly.
âTeacher Nie, tell me a story. I canât sleep without one,â Xu Chaomu fluttered her eyes, imitating the voice of the little boy, gazing at Nie Chenglang expectantly.
âStop messing around, go inside. Look at your hair, itâs all wet.â
Without allowing Xu Chaomu to refuse, Nie Chenglang pulled her inside the house.
There werenât many clean empty rooms in the orphanage, so Nie Chenglang offered his own room to Xu Chaomu.
His room was neatly tidy, spotless, and although small, it was warmly arranged.
Particularly, the orange desk lamp on the table gave off a warm glow when turned on.
âYouâll sleep here tonight. Thereâs everything you need on the desk. If you need anything else, just tell me; Iâll sleep next door,â Nie Chenglang said.
âTeacher Nie, just tell me a story. I really wonât be able to sleep if you donât,â she pleaded.
âNo, go to bed. Itâs late,â he replied.
âIf you donât tell one, then I can tell one to you,â Xu Chaomu blinked.
She was best at storytelling, particularly the tale of the little white rabbit.
âGo on, but we agreed: afterâs story time, you sleep,â he bargained.
âAlright, letâs start with a riddle.â
âOkay.â
Nie Chenglang took a seat beside her, suddenly interested.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The room was cozy, and the lampâs light bathed Xu Chaomuâs face, accentuating her innocence and charm.
A sudden impulse to touch her cheek arose, but he held back, simply curling his lips into a smile.
âHere it is: Xiao Bai, Xiao Hei, Xiao Hong, and Xiao Hui went on a plane trip. Who do you think will get sick?â Xu Chaomu said seriously.
Her grave appearance was so comical that Nie Chenglang almost burst out laughing.
It was such a childish, simple riddle.
But he deliberately pondered over it for quite some time before looking up distressed, âI canât figure it out.â