"Sorry, I forgot to bring money. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Tang Cheng smiled apologetically at the vendor.

Tang Yuan scratched his head and walked alone on the road, it was rare for An Jinlan and Meng Youran to have such a good atmosphere, she didn't want to disturb them.

"It's so boring!" Tang Yuan raised his head and shouted to the sky.

Suddenly, he felt that a gaze was watching him, and he immediately looked back, but there was no suspicious person.

"I've been so vigilant lately."

God's face is sometimes more changeable than the girl's mood, just now it was still clear sky, but in a blink of an eye, there was a light rain, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the street vendors around quickly packed up their things to find a place to hide from the rain.

A middle-aged woman selling clothes on the side of the road attracted the attention of Tang Yuan, her car was already full of clothes, and it was difficult to sell the wet clothes.

Tang Yuan walked forward quickly, picked up the clothes that were about to fall to the ground, and helped her put them back away.

"Thank you." The aunt thanked Tang Yuan, pushed her small cart and walked quickly into the distance.

Tang Yuan stood in place, watching the back of the aunt, his hand slightly blocking his cheek, so that his vision was clearer, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he should find a place to shelter from the rain.

Suddenly, a black umbrella stopped on his head, covering himself from the wind and rain outside.

Tang Yuan looked back, his eyes met, and fell into those eyes full of tenderness.

One hand hugged the rice balls tightly in his arms, and the warmth in his chest gradually came.

"Is it still cold?" The voice was as gentle as ever.

Tang Yuan was silent, just looked at Yebei quietly, followed his steps, and walked to the eaves of shelter from the rain.

Under the eaves, the two of them were not the only ones sheltering from the rain, there were many people standing scattered, tangible people and vendors, and he and Yebei were standing in the rightmost area, with a wall on the side.

"Put it on and try it." Yebei took out a hat from his pocket.

"You've been following me." Tang Yuan's smile was a little shy.

"I didn't follow for long." Yebei's smile is very gentle, like the spring light in March.

"How long did that last?"

Yebei lowered his head and wore a hat for the rice balls with both hands.

"Why don't you answer me." Tang Yuan looked at Ye Bei, and suddenly Ye Bei's hand wearing a hat stopped slightly, and pulled it down, covering Tang Yuan's eyes.

"Pull it up a little bit, my eyes are blocked." Before Tang Yuan's words were finished, his warm lips were blocked, and he looked at Yebei's face dimly from the gap in his hat, slowly closed his eyes, and followed his rhythm, tossing and turning.

Wait, there seems to be someone around.

Tang Yuan tugged at Yebei's clothes, signaling that there were other people around him who were sheltering from the rain, seeing that Yebei did not react, he instinctively wanted to push Yebei away.

Bang, the umbrella in Yebei's hand snapped open, and a black umbrella flower came out, blocking the picture of the two.

"From the moment you appeared, I couldn't help but want to follow you." Yebei approached Tangyuan's ear, a faint heat hit her ear, and the words seemed lingering and like a whisper.

Yebei's hand holding the umbrella clenched Tangyuan's hand, and handed the umbrella in his hand to Tangyuan by the way.

"Yebei~" Tang Yuan felt that the shadow of the person in front of him was getting more and more blurred, and he wanted to reach out and grab it, but he instinctively controlled himself.

We all have our own space and need to do what we want to do.

Maybe it's time for me to mature and grow up.

Slowly straightened his hat and walked into the rain and fog with an umbrella.

Suddenly looking back behind them, those passers-by hid their faces and smiled secretly.

Tang Yuan quickly turned his head and covered the black umbrella under his cheeks, Uncle Ye's skin was thick enough, and he could walk so gently under the gaze of so many people.

When Tang Yuan returned to the residence again, Meng Youran was still sitting on the sofa with An Jinlan.

Unexpectedly, Meng Youran sat next to An Jinlan, holding a book, and the two of them supported their heads and read a book.

"What a harmonious picture." Tang Yuan walked into the room and changed into a pair of slippers.

"You're back so soon." An Jinlan was obviously a little overwhelmed, and deliberately distanced herself from Meng Youran.

"It's not early, it's all dinner order." Tang Yuan picked up the apple on the table. "This apple is good."

"Meng Youran picked it in their back garden, it's very fresh." An Jinlan's tone was quite a bit of talking about her husband.

Tang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and An Jinlan was slightly ashamed.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"She probably thinks you're too pretty." Meng Youran put down the book, looked at An Jinlan and said.

"I almost forgot, look at the rice balls, Meng Youran's hair braided for me, according to the book, it looks good." An Jinlan turned around as if offering a treasure.

"Yo, I said, why is this apple so sweet?" Tang Yuan took a bite of the apple and said.

"It's okay, the sun is not enough and it's not very sweet, the top of the tree is sweeter, I can't climb up, wait for Lan Lan to pick it." Meng Youran took the apple on the table, asked for it, took a bite, frowned slightly, and put it back.

"Young Master can't waste it." Tang Yuan pushed the apple back again.

"yes, you can't waste it." An Jinlan picked up the apple on the table.

"Okay then." Meng Youran's answer was a little difficult, you must know that at home, even if it is delicious, you only eat one-third of it, and you never eat the unpalatable, but now even if you don't like to eat, you have to eat it in order to make An Jinlan happy.

"Then I eat it, will you be happy."

"Yes." An Jinlan smiled and nodded. This guy looks a little cold and combative, but in fact, he is a naïve little fool in his bones.

"Then I'm going to eat clean." Meng leisurely picked up the apple and nibbled it quickly.

Although she didn't eat what she liked, when she smiled, she suddenly found that this apple was extremely sweet, and a sense of happiness spread to her heart.

"By the way, Meng Youran said that we can go to his house to pick apples at night." An Jinlan said excitedly.

"What apples are you picking so late?" Tang Yuan yawned and showed no interest.

"It's fun, and I can help you prepare other food." Meng Youran was not interested in hearing that Tang Yuan was not interested, so he immediately became anxious and hurriedly took the temptation of food.

If the dumplings don't go, Lan Lan probably won't come to her house to play.

"Tangyuan, I want to pick apples~" An Jinlan looked at Tangyuan pitifully.

"Okay, go early and come back early." Tang Yuan shook his head helplessly.

A woman who is dazzled by love, people say that they invite you to pick apples, in case they plant a strawberry for you, it will be funny.

But that's okay, the better the relationship between An Jinlan and Meng Youran, the more impossible it is to be with her unlucky brother.

It's really my brother who is too unreliable, and I can't pity An Jinlan for such a good girl.