An Yirou smiled, and her mood was as sunny as the clear sky outside.

Feng Yutian said, "Come down." ”

"Okay, wait for me."

"It doesn't matter if you wait 10,000 years."

An Yirou turned around and suddenly found a strange look in the room.

She doesn't care, she doesn't have anything to care about, what others think and think has nothing to do with her.

What you think is your business, girl, that's it.

An Yirou picked up her things, ran out of the classroom in a hurry, and ran down the stairs.

The quicker she looked, the longer the stairs became, and she just wanted to hurry up and run to him.

She happily ran to Feng Yutian, smiling at the first sunshine, extremely bright.

Looking at her smile, Feng Yutian felt that his decision was not wrong at all.

Since then, there has been one more important thing in his life: to let his tenderness always smile happily like this.

An Yirou happily ran to Fengyutian, and the cool wind blowing on her face made her mood more comfortable.

A few steps away from him, she stopped her steps, but he caught up and hugged her in his arms.

He smells fresh after the rain.

An Yirou took a deep breath, raised her head and saw a flock of pigeons happily flying through the sky, and felt that she was also flying with the pigeons.

Retracted his gaze and saw that he was staring at her, his eyes had a suffocating charm, and such an affectionate gaze was even more fatal.

An Yirou's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and her inexplicable face started to burn.

Hurriedly found a topic and asked him, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'm afraid you'll be snatched away."

An Yirou pursed her lips, but she liked his answer, and asked, "Where are we going?" ”

"Find a place where no one can find us."

"Do what?"

"Elopement."

“……”

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Standing in the crowded city center, An Yirou was still in chaos: is this the ideal elopement place for Feng Yutian?

Master, you can't help but be so unusual.

She asked, puzzled, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Help you find inspiration."

An Yirou was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "How do you know that I am not inspired?" ”

Feng Yutian joked: "You have it written on your face." ”

He pointed to her face and read word by word: "I'm not inspired, I can't stand it, come and help me." ”

An Yirou glanced at him, but this is true, she will hand in a sample tomorrow, she still doesn't feel it at all, but she doesn't feel that it has anything to do with inspiration.

"Tell me about your subject."

"Fashionable independent woman."

Feng Yutian took her to a café, which, according to his theory, was a must-visit place for elite white-collar workers after dinner.

Not only can she find inspiration for independent women, but she can also find independent men.

I ordered something, and Feng Yutian went to the bathroom.

His phone was next to her.

An Yirou always felt stupid before, but today I feel very warm when I look at the mobile phone of the same model between the two.

Feng Yutian went for a while, but he didn't come back.

An Yirou was bored with her coffee and looked around with her eyes, looking for the legendary inspiration, but found nothing at all.

I feel that inspiration is hard to come by.

was sighing, on the seat next to him, a female voice sounded, the voice was not loud, but it was neat and crisp, very pleasant: "I said don't disturb me for half an hour, there are still ten minutes." ”