Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 555 She's just avoiding the two of you, isn't she?

Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao looked over at the same time, but Su's mother just stared intently at her daughter, as if she was struggling with some kind of inner conflict.

After looking at him for a while, Su's mother turned to Zheng Yifeng and said, "Ms. Ye asked me a question. She asked me how a mother should love her child."

Zheng Yifeng met her gaze. He didn't ask Su's mother, "What is your answer?" The answer was no longer important.

Su Miaomiao gripped his hand tightly, and Zheng Yifeng looked at the woman beside him. He saw that Su Miaomiao's eyes were red.

Indeed, the question of "how a mother should love her child" struck a chord not only with Su's mother but also with Su Miaomiao.

Su's mother took another deep breath and continued, "It's not that it's wrong for you two to be together, but... the boy is still young, so you need to be careful about the boundaries in your relationship. Also, Zheng Yifeng, I hope you can take the postgraduate entrance exam and stay in Zhucheng to live in the future."

Just as he finished speaking, Su's father suddenly patted Su's mother's arm: "It's too early to talk about these things. Let the two children get along normally first. Look at what we've done to them. They haven't separated their hands for a second since they came in. It's like they're about to commit suicide together in front of each other."

Su's mother glanced again at the two of them holding hands at the dinner table.

She finally shook her head, picked up her chopsticks, and compromised, "Okay, okay, we'll talk about it later. Let's eat, let's eat. We've made a whole table of food that's going to get cold."

But the other side didn't make a move.

Su's parents looked up, and Zheng Yifeng turned his head. The three of them saw Su Miaomiao sitting at the dining table, crying her eyes out.

"Oh dear, don't cry!" Su's father said with heartache, pulling out a tissue. He was about to stand up to wipe his daughter's tears when he paused and stuffed all the tissues into Zheng Yifeng's hand, gesturing with his expression: Quickly wipe her tears.

Zheng Yifeng quickly reached out and wiped away Su Miaomiao's tears, one after another.

Su's mother watched this scene quietly without saying a word, feeling equally distressed. She then looked at Zheng Yifeng and noticed that the boy's eyes were also red.

Mrs. Su let out a sigh of relief and reached for a tissue. Mr. Su looked to the side and handed the wine to his wife. Mrs. Su immediately glared at him and slapped him: "Gangdu! Tissue!"

"Oh, oh, the tissue." Mr. Su quickly handed the tissue to his wife.

Su's mother also wiped away her tears.

The mother and daughter cried simultaneously without exchanging a word, their tears flowing uncontrollably. Zheng Yifeng exhaled and looked at the middle-aged man opposite him, only to find Su's father smiling at him.

Zheng Yifeng politely moved closer.

Mr. Su smiled and said, "Xiaofeng, could you help me get your mother's autograph? Back in 1990, I used to be a fan of hers with a few of my college roommates."

"Ah? Okay, okay." Zheng Yifeng was somewhat flattered and quickly agreed.

Although he didn't eat much of the meal, Zheng Yifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

We won the final battle.

He sent his mother a message to share the good news, and when he was about to send a message to Lu Yuanqiu, he thought about it and decided that since the two of them were busy watching the giant pandas, he wouldn't bother them.

In the afternoon, Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao walked out of the residential area together. Su's father saw them all the way to the gate, while Su's mother, out of politeness, did not come out.

Zheng Yifeng stood outside the residential compound and saw Su's father still waving to him from inside: "Don't forget to sign your name!"

"Okay, uncle."

Zheng Yifeng smiled and agreed.

He and Su Miaomiao strolled along the sidewalk at the entrance of the residential area. Su Miaomiao's eyes were still a little red, but she was already smiling.

“Actually, when I first met your mother, I didn’t recognize her as a celebrity. I was only a few months old when she was at the height of her fame,” Su Miaomiao said. Zheng Yifeng deliberately avoided stepping on the tactile paving and walked close to the inside of the path with Su Miaomiao. He replied, “I found out by asking around after seeing a photo of her at home.”

"Like This."

"Ah."

The two walked side by side without hailing a taxi, as if they both thought it would be nice to just keep strolling like this.

Zheng Yifeng looked down at Su Miaomiao's hand for about five seconds before taking it. Su Miaomiao noticed and turned to look at him. She didn't refuse, but smiled shyly at him and held his hand in return.

Suddenly Zheng Yifeng stopped again.

He asked, "By the way, I remember you once told me that you had an invisible shackle binding your feet."

After hearing this, Su Miaomiao tilted her head and said helplessly, "I'm just being a bit of a literary type."

"Do not."

In response, Zheng Yifeng squatted down and reached out to touch Su Miaomiao's bare, slender ankles. He held what looked like an invisible key in his hand, and when he unlocked the "shackles," Zheng Yifeng even made a "click" sound.

He unlocked the "shackles," tossed them aside, then stood up with a smile and said to Su Miaomiao, "They're gone now, completely gone."

Su Miaomiao's eyes followed his every move. When they met again, her gaze was filled with deep affection. Her eyes, which had just begun to clear, welled up with tears again. She immediately opened her arms and hugged Zheng Yifeng. Zheng Yifeng was taken aback, but he also hugged her back.

"Teacher Su, we..."

"Teacher Su has already been tricked by you, this bad student."

Zheng Yifeng finally smiled happily. He hugged Su Miaomiao tightly and buried his face in her soft hair.

……

"Achoo!" Lu Yuanqiu turned his head and sneezed loudly.

He raised his hand to the uniformed uncle and Bai Qingxia who were looking over: "Excuse me, please continue."

Bai Qingxia thoughtfully handed him a piece of paper, which Lu Yuanqiu took.

The uniformed man continued pointing at the screen, saying, "The last time Zhang Li appeared in the surveillance footage was on January 25th at the entrance of this supermarket. See her? She's the one wearing a hat."

Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia stared intently at the screen and saw Sister Li, who was wrapped up tightly in clothes. Sister Li lingered at the entrance of the supermarket for a moment, turning her head to look around, hesitating whether to go in.

Finally, she turned around and looked at the camera on the side of the road. The video paused at that moment, showing Sister Li's blurry but basically recognizable face.

The uniformed man sized up the two college students in front of him and tentatively asked, "Does she owe someone money? Are you really her friends?"

Bai Qingxia nodded quickly: "They are friends."

"No criminal record, no offenses, yet she has counter-surveillance awareness. Who is she hiding from?" The uniformed man threw his pen on the table and asked.

Bai Qingxia remained silent, while Lu Yuanqiu pondered seriously. The uniformed uncle continued, "We also notified the police station in her hometown to come and inquire. Her family said that Zhang Li has been keeping in touch with them and even regularly sends money home every month. This isn't a disappearance; she's just hiding from the two of you, right?"

The uniformed uncle looked at Lu Yuanqiu and his companion as if he were sizing up a pair of debt collectors.

"Do you two kids know that we receive countless missing persons cases every day? It's either elderly people or children who have gone missing, or wives who have left home. We can only file a few cases."

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