Little angel? It's a title that only that person would call that. She smiled dumbly, after all these years, he still hasn't changed what he calls her.

It's just that his appearance has changed too much, the fair-skinned and handsome boy in the past, now he is dark and strong?

How to say it, she can't think of one place anyway.

"Zhou Zimo, if you don't leave, your father will come to the door to get someone in person."

Anze reminded him indignantly.

Zhou Zimo slapped his head violently, looking like he had suddenly woken up, "Yes, yes, I have to go." ”

One foot hurriedly stepped out of the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head, and said with a smile: "Anze, it turns out that you are dressed up today for the little angel!" ”

An Ze's face turned dark, and he stretched out his feet and kicked Zhou Zimo out of the door.

Zhou Zimo was caught off guard and covered his buttocks, wanting to roar at something, but heard 'bang!'

The sound of the door shut.

Tang Yunuo was stunned and looked at the one that happened in front of him.

"Xiaonuo, Zhou Zimo is like this, he talks nonsense all day long, don't take his words seriously."

Anzer explained very unnaturally.

Tang Yunuo nodded inexplicably, what Zhou Zimo said, she actually didn't understand a word.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Sitting on the sofa, Anze asked her, "What do you want to drink?" Milk, juice, cola, I remember your favorite drink in the past. ”

"Is there coffee?"

She asked.

An Ze was slightly stunned and asked sourly: "When did you like to drink coffee?" ”

He remembered that the man had drunk coffee the most.

In the past, she always said that the taste of coffee was too bitter, not as sweet and delicious as fruit juice and milk, but now the change has made him ...... Inability to adapt.

"Just a few years."

She had eaten so much sweetness that she had suffered for six years to make up for it, so she didn't want to suffer the pain after that sweetness anymore.

An Ze's heart was overflowing with bitterness, those six years were the past he couldn't explore, and they were also the traces he wanted to erase as much as he could.

"Do you want to add sugar?"

He asked again.

She laughed, "No. ”

"Thank you."

Taking a sip of coffee, she ignored the bitterness in her throat and said.

The alienation in her words made An Ze feel a little sad and helpless.

"Xiaonuo, how have you been doing all these years?"

Her expression darkened, her beautiful big eyes crossed a trace of sadness that did not escape An Ze's eyes, and her casual tone could not hear joy and anger, she said: "It's okay, what about you, An Ze, have you been doing well in the past six years?" ”

He was a little disappointed, and she didn't tell the truth.

But he didn't want to force her, everyone had a past that she didn't talk about, maybe those six years were the past she didn't want to remember.

"It's still the same, either on the runway or on the set, life is two points and one line, it's very fulfilling."

It's also very boring, and An Ze didn't say the last four words.

She nodded with relief, but she couldn't help but be glad that An Ze was still the same as in her memory, and there was no change.

"I remember you started walking the catwalk when you were nine years old, and you were so popular with all the girls in the school that you couldn......'t even laugh and laugh."

"Xiaonuo, don't talk about these things, you know I'm not interested in these at all."

She didn't know what to say, she could only talk about the past, but An Ze suddenly interrupted him.

Those girls' likes will only disgust him, and only her likes are what he cares about.

The sun shone gently and shone on them.

She looked at him and suddenly remembered the incident many years ago, she helped Chu Man send a love letter to An Ze without knowing it, but An Ze was so angry, he looked really scary at that time, she thought An Ze really didn't like this look.