Lin Fan has never been a person who is accustomed to taking the initiative, feelings, or life, but he likes to look back on the way he came from more than anyone else, constantly looking back and stopping.

Does liking nostalgia mean that real life is unsatisfactory? Maybe, maybe not, Lin Fan didn't know, he was just indulging in the feeling of being suddenly drunk by memory, mellow but silent.

It's as if Qin Rao leaned on his left shoulder and counted one, two, three silently in his heart, or the one, two, three, that he once held Qin Rao's left hand and said lightly in his mouth.

The bus floated like silk into the distant starlight along the inky night, like a child with a dream as a horse, pillowing the flowing bright galaxy deep into the embrace of the earth.

The dazzling lights around announced the prosperity of this street, Lin Fan stood on one side, looking at the girl beside him, and the illusion suddenly seemed to be a world away.

Qin Rao pointed to the bright community like a starlight falling on one side, "I'm home, right over there." ”

There was a hint of unfinished business, but Lin Fan understood the meaning of Qin Rao's words, he looked up at the first high-end community built in Ningxi, and had a rough judgment about Qin Rao's family background.

"Well, then I'll go, you pay attention to safety." Lin Fan knows the truth that happiness will only ferment in a slow time, not overnight like destroying a city.

"Well, you should also pay attention to safety." Qin Rao touched her cheek, the autumn breeze flickered, and the redness that was leaning lightly on her shoulders just now had dissipated from her face, but the residual warmth in her heart was like a face that she couldn't forget in the summer sun.

She looked at Lin Fan's back as she turned away, and stopped talking, but in the next second, Lin Fan tightened her collar in the cold wind, giving her the courage to speak.

"Hey, please have a cup of hot milk tea before leaving."

The fat girl who was the clerk obviously knew Qin Rao, and she didn't forget to tease a few words while greeting her warmly; "Ah, the first time I saw you bring a boy over, you are still the same, taro-flavored, right, what about him?"

Qin Rao blushed slightly and glanced at Lin Fan with a slightly cramped face.

"I'm good for the original."

Although the façade of the bubble tea shop is not large, barely able to support three or four tables, the interior decoration is very innovative, and the wish wall covered with notes on the inside proves the popularity of the small shop.

The location of the small shop is very good, at the entrance and exit of the dining area of this shopping street, it is dinner time, and the flow of people is bustling.

Lin Fan chose to sit on the inside of the door, he could see the expressions of everyone passing by the shop on the street, and he just left Qin Rao's back to the other boys whose eyes were flashing, which made Qin Rao's back show dissatisfaction with the Nike boy who was all over his body at 7 o'clock, at this moment he just took out Samsung's latest mobile phone and pretended to make a call, and the small round table in front of him put a few glasses of the most expensive milk in the store.

It's a pity that this kind of clumsy careful thinking of wanting to glance at the Pomeranians was directly wiped out by Lin Fan, of course, this is just Lin Fan's sudden bad taste, with some kind of bad taste of villain's ambition.

Since Qin Rao walked into the store, the beauties of the other two tables of boys who talked in general finally had a reference object: "Mouse, the iceberg school flower of the first middle school you just talked about is probably not as good as the girl in the back." ”

"Well, it was just a glimpse just now, and now I can't see my face, so it's hard to say."

"Brother Long, don't be stupid, although there are many beauties in No. 1 Middle School, it is estimated that they are all dead readers, how can they compare to the attached middle school, the girls in No. 2 Middle School are versatile, let's not talk about looks alone, but we still have to look at Wu Nianxuan in No. 2 Middle School."

"You haven't seen Wu Nianxuan again, how do you know, I have seen Qin Rao with my own eyes, but I heard that she seems to have been chased by the son of a big man recently, surnamed Wang."

Boys generally speak loudly, and although the volume is deliberately lowered, some of the content is still transmitted.

The slight change in the corners of Lin Fan's mouth did not escape Qin Rao's eyes, and his expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made Qin Rao even more ashamed and angry.

She was about to say something, but Lin Fan suddenly got up, and his face became serious.

Those few people said that they promised Wang Peng, which made him angry? Qin Rao thought of this, although there was a little sweetness in her heart, but reason told her that she couldn't let Lin Fan's impulse go, what if she had a conflict with the other party and had an accident.

"You ......" Before Qin Rao's words of persuasion could be spoken, Lin Fan had already stepped out behind her, "I suddenly have to leave first in a bit of a hurry, you can go home by yourself." ”

Qin Rao was stunned for a second, and Lin Fan had already rushed out like a sword.

The milk tea was still steaming hot, and the sudden wind around her made her feel like a fish that had been suddenly fished out of the tank, and the feeling of emptiness in front of her was as if her heart had been drained of air, a terrible feeling of suffocation.

At this moment, the chaotic thoughts in his brain weighed like a thousand pounds, but his slender feet that were slightly retracted suddenly gathered courage, Qin Rao stood up in a hurry, and the round stool behind him was pulled by the inertia of the impact with a loud noise.

"She's turned around, it's so beautiful!"

"Damn, this is Qin Rao, the iceberg school flower of No. 1 Middle School, what's going on, who is that boy, is it the surname Wang you said."

"I don't know, why is it like a quarrel? Throwing her here alone, is she still a man? Tyrannical man! ”

"Brother Long, what a chance, a good opportunity to take advantage of the void!"

It's just that Qin Rao turned around with a cold face, so that the chatter around her turned into dull breathing, and the weight of reason did not crush the direction of her body, and in the moment of a glance, she turned into a wisp of incense and followed in the direction of the sword.

This time she had to get out of the car early, no matter how gorgeous and beautiful the scenery waiting for her in front of her was, at this moment she just wanted to see Lin Fan's real world.

At the door of the Jinfuyuan restaurant, Lin Fan hid in the darkness where the light could not shine, and he watched Fang Ping walk in with a certain man.

When he saw Fang Ping and that man appear together in the bubble tea shop just now, Lin Fan had already confirmed that his inference two days ago would not be wrong, because that man had just lit a cigarette, and at the moment he passed by the bubble tea shop!

He hesitated at the door of the restaurant for a long time, wanting to get a closer look, and if possible, even hear their conversation.

Lin Fan cautiously walked into the hall and took a closer look from the outside, but found an excellent position to observe Fang Ping and the two of them eating, but sitting there like this would definitely seem very abrupt, and even attract their attention, after all, no one would be stupid enough to come to Jinfuyuan to eat hot pot alone.

What to do? Lin Fan exited the restaurant and took out his mobile phone from his backpack, just asking Xin Chen to come over with him would it cause Fang Ping's vigilance?

In the autumn wind, the fallen leaves and dust were neatly tilted to one place, in the dark, no one could see it, Lin Fan stood on the side and looked at the sky overhead, just wanting to turn on the lights that could make them work.