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He Yang was stunned by that smile, and his subordinates made a move, knocking the wrong note.

"What's wrong?" Nanfeng looked at him strangely.

"You look good when you smile. He Yang looked at her and smiled, "So I'm a little distracted." ”

"Really?"

Nanfeng lowered her head, and a smile swept away from her face like a still wave of water. He Yang was wondering if he had said the wrong thing, when he heard her voice, so soft.

"Thank you. ”

He Yang was stunned.

Thank you...... What the?

Nanfeng didn't continue, so He Yang didn't know either. He could only guess that she was probably thanking him for his gentleness. As for whether this conjecture is right or not, that is something that only Nanfeng knows. He Yang didn't sue her, so he didn't get an answer.

Just when He Yang was thinking about coaxing Nanfeng to smile more in the future, her movements suddenly stopped. In the next second, Nanfeng's body suddenly relaxed, her slender fingers lightly touched the keys, but she changed her posture slightly, and the lines of her shoulders, neck and back seemed to be beautiful, she slowly turned her head, and a soft smile appeared on her face. At that moment, He Yang seemed to see the early blooming flowers in spring, blooming their buds in the breeze, blooming slowly and beautifully.

He understood almost immediately that the person sitting in front of him was no longer Nanfeng.

"Are you...... Lynn?"

Lynn looked at him with a smile, but blinked very softly, and answered without words.

"How did you get out?" He Yang's voice was a little harsh.

Nanfeng had only taken a shower before, and her hair was not tied up, Lin combed her long hair with her fingers, and when she heard this, she turned her gaze to He Yang, and her long eyelashes were slightly upturned with this action, with a different kind of charming taste.

"Does it matter?" she laughs.

If Nanfeng's smile is good-looking, then Lynn's laugh is beautiful. Good looking with the meaning of pleasing to the eye, but beauty does not need to be pleasing to the eye, beauty comes more self-contained, less tamed. Lynn's beauty is like that. Obviously it was the same appearance, and the awe-inspiring momentum and neutral temperament of the south wind blurred this complexion, but when it was replaced by Lin, the situation was completely different. She knows too well where her beauty is, and it is her instinct to show it.

When he saw Lin, He Yang was shocked to realize that Nanfeng's eyes were so black, the lines of the eyes were long and soft, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, picking out a cat-like charm. Her lips were as red and soft as the petals of a rose, and even more so when she smiled slightly. The lines of her body are so full and beautiful, like a ripe fruit, exuding a seductive fragrance. Lynn's beauty is like a brightly colored flower, blooming to the fullest, out of place with its surroundings, and misplaced.

It's like some kind of fantasy creature, with a secretive, erotic/erotic connotation.

Her dark eyes slanted at him through her half-closed eyelashes, a disrespectful way of looking at people, but she only looked charming. She raised her eyebrows with interest, her red lips curling in a suspicious arc.

"You've surprised me. Lin said, "I remember, I should have warned you about Lentino, right?"

"yes. He Yang looked at his leg in a plaster cast, "Thanks to him, I fell very badly." ”

"Is it just a broken bone?" Lynn smiled wider, "what a surprise." I thought he was going to chop off at least one of your legs. ”

"Were you expecting that kind of thing?!" He Yang was horrified.

"There's no expectation either. Just a bit of a surprise. After all, Williams has a bad temper, and his shots have always been neither light nor heavy. ”

Lin rested her cheek with one hand, and the tips of her tail fingers pressed against the corners of her lips, rubbing them gently. The nails sink slightly into the flesh of the lips, pressing out a slightly deep red. She lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes sweeping a butterfly-like shadow.

"You don't seem to be a person who listens to persuasion. She sighed, "It's a little tricky." ”

"If your so-called 'advice' is to find someone to stab me in the middle of the night and keep me away from my friend......" He Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, I don't think normal people would call this kind of behavior 'advice', right?"

"What's normal and what's not?" Lynn asked.

"How do I know that I studied piano and not philosophy. He Yang shrugged, "You should ask Hua Xu this kind of question, he studied philosophy in college." I just need to know that you're not normal. ”

"It's really a simple and crude way of dividing. ”

"I don't have any interest in thinking too much about getting myself into it. So, can you tell me bluntly, why did you let that guy named Lu Xiaowei warn me?"

"At that time, I thought it would be better for you to stay away from her. Lynn slowly raised her eyes and looked at him, "But now, I've changed my mind." ”

“......”

She stood up, raised her hand and put her hand on his shoulder, her slender and cold fingers touched the skin of his neck, her nails pressed down slightly, and with a slight stroke, a faint tingling pain accompanied by heat cut a red mark on his neck. A chill rolled up He Yang's spine, causing him to shiver fiercely.

"Forget it. Lynn withdrew her hand and smiled meaninglessly, "...... Let's take a look. ”

After she left, He Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. The darkness that overwhelmed him gradually dissipated as she left, and He Yang sat down on the piano bench, cold sweat already soaking through his clothes.

“...... Call. ”

He wiped his sweat. Sit up with your knees folded and bury your face deep in your arms.

"Scared the hell out of me......"

【Chapter】

Lynn loves flowers.

Take the crimson rose in your hand, tear off a petal, and then tear it along the texture of the petal, and just like that, tear off petal after petal. She's always loved games like this.

The blood of the flower stained the fingertips, thin and pale red, slightly purple. Lynn, as if tired of playing, pressed the broken flower to her lips, letting the velvety petals rub against her red lips.

There was a child's cry, it was the cry of a little girl. Lynn looked under her half-hidden eyelashes and saw a little girl crouching on the ground crying. She stared at the girl silently for a moment, then got up and walked over to her. As he walked, he slowly turned the roses in his hand.

"What's wrong?"

She asked.

The little girl looked like she was only five or six years old, and she couldn't find her mother.

"I can't find my mother......"

Lin slowly squatted down/body, the skirt of the long skirt was scattered on the ground like a flower because of this action, stained with dust, she didn't care, just stretched out her hand and gently touched the little girl's head.

"Good, good...... Are you lost?"

The little girl nodded as she wiped her tears from her palm. Lynn looked at her, unable to see what she was thinking. It's just that the movements of the hands are still continuing, again and again, caressing the top of the little girl's hair like comfort.

"Then wait here, your mother will be here soon." So...... Don't cry yet, okay. ”

The little girl nodded obediently, but she cried so hard that she hiccuped violently, she sobbed and hiccuped, and her tears fell uncontrollably, and she seemed to cry even harder.

Lynn stared at her wordlessly, and after a moment, she handed the rose to the little girl and shook it gently.

"Shall I do a magic trick for you?" she asked softly.

The little girl nodded with tears in her eyes, and Lynn smiled slightly, put the broken rose close to her lips, and kissed it gently.

"Bloom. ”

It's like singing, she said.

The crimson rose gathered its petals, turned snow-white between the kisses, and then bloomed. The snow-white petals bloom in layers, so complete, so full, each petal is so vibrant, and with fresh dew, it is as if it has just been plucked from the branch.

This miraculous scene made the little girl's eyes widen and she forgot to cry for a while. Lynn looked at her tenderly and handed the snow-white rose to the little girl.

"Send you. ”

The little girl stretched out her hand to take it, looked left and right curiously, and her eyes lit up after confirming that it was a real flower.

"It's amazing! Is it really magic? Sister, how did you do it?"

Lynn blinked slightly.

"I can't tell you this, it's a magician's secret. ”

"It's really amazing...... the little girl still had tears on her eyelashes, but she had already burst into tears, "Thank you, sister!"

"No thanks, as long as you like it. Lynn held her cheek with one hand and stared at the girl's immature face, "I want to make you happy." ”

Her eyes were so deep and trance-like. So much so that the little girl felt that she was not actually talking to herself.

Lynn reached out to wipe the tears from the little girl's face, held her shoulder, and turned in the other direction.

"Look, your mom is coming to pick you up. ”

The little girl looked at it, and sure enough, it was her mother. She was about to rush there excitedly, and as soon as she took two steps, she turned around as if she suddenly remembered something, and waved her hand vigorously at Lin.

"Big sister, my name is Hui Hui, Fang Hui Hui, what is your name, big sister?"

Lin smiled and whispered, "You can call me Lynn." ”

"Thank you for sending me flowers!See you next time, Sister Linlin!"

Lin was stunned, the little girl had already run away. She looked at her back and laughed silently.

"Sister Linlin...... Is it?"

She reached out and a bouquet of red tulips appeared in her hand out of thin air, and Lynn held the bouquet and looked up at the cloudy sky.

"The rainstorm is coming......

Lynn muttered and turned to walk away.

At the other end of the street, a little girl named Fang Huihui threw herself into her mother's arms and held up the white rose in her hand to show her.

"Mom, Mom! I just met a beautiful big sister, and she gave me this flower! The big sister said she was a magician! She immediately turned the red rose into a white rose, and kissed it! After kissing it, she did it! It's really amazing!"

Her mother scolded the dead girl, where did you run away and scared me to death, and slapped Fang Huihui's back hard. Hearing her daughter say this, she took the rose and looked at it, but she didn't see what kind of variety it was, but she didn't care, she only pinched her daughter's nose and asked her if she had thanked her sister who gave her flowers.

"Yes, Mom, you see, Sister Linlin is there......"

The little girl turned her head and looked left and right, but she couldn't see the back of the white dress and red dress.

"Strange ......," she muttered, "was still here......"

Fortunately, her mother didn't care, only pulled her hand and took her daughter in the direction of home.

"It's all because you're disobedient, it's so late, okay, let's go home quickly, what time is it......"

"Okay—"

The little girl dragged out her voice, took her mother's hand and followed her away. The backs of the mother and daughter gradually disappeared into the sea of people, and this qiē seemed to be just an insignificant moment in this bustling city.

However, there were people in the dark shadows, watching in silence.