What is loneliness?

Su Bairan never understood why some people lived in isolation from the group, living alone in the distance, not communicating with outsiders, but just leaving themselves alone outside the world, on the side of the mortal world.

Right now... She kind of got it.

"Ranran, do you like to eat osmanthus cake or horseshoe cake? I've bought it for you, are you happy? ”

Su Bairan looked at Han Yuhuan with a little headache, and asked with a strong smile: "What, what is the reason why you bought me pastries?" I don't think I wanted to, did I? ”

Han Yuhuan tilted his head, revealing two small tiger teeth, "I want to buy it for you as an opportunity, what else do you need, so what do you want to say?" ”

Naturally, gently, without the power to refute.

Su Bairan endured the pain and pressed it on his forehead, and took the package of the pastry with both hands and put it aside.

Han Yuhuan immediately sat down and gently tugged at his sleeve, "Ranran, why don't you know that you don't like the pastries I bought?" Still don't like me? ”

Su Bairan, "......"

The tears in the corners of the eyes are the water that entered the brain in the early years.

Boy, how did you bring these questions together?

Why is your brain circuit so clear that you can think of this way of speaking?

Is it okay to drink more hot water?

Su Bairan said: "I'm not hungry yet." ”

Han Yuhuan stretched out his arm, lifted the box of pastries, and took out one that he held in the palm of his hand and dripped it in front of him.

Su Bairan looked at the high point, against the position of his lips.

He opened his mouth slightly, took the pastry with his hand, and took a bite of it gently.

The sweet taste spreads on the tip of the tongue and is silky smooth in the mouth.

It's a good snack indeed.

It's just that Su Bairan doesn't want to eat or like to eat the taste of how sweet and silky it is, and he can't stop the bitterness and panic in his heart.

The young man had already bluntly shown that there was a problem in his mind, and he was not so stable in terms of spirit, and now such a move was the last straw in his fragile heart.

The pastries were piled up to his mouth, and if he didn't eat them, he couldn't turn the page on this matter.

Han Yuhuan's paranoid gaze fell on his heart, and the chilling feeling deeply hit Su Bairan's defense.

What happens if you don't eat teenagers? Will you break your mouth and stuff it in, will you open your throat and stuff it into your esophagus?

Su Bairan only felt a chill rushing up from this moment, tightly penetrating into the bone marrow, and didn't even give himself a chance to shiver.

Han Yuhuan looked at Su Bairan with a smile, ate the whole piece of dim sum, and reached out to hand over another one.

Su Bairan slightly fascinated his lips, so he had to take it with his hand and chew it slowly.

Why did he do such a brainless thing before, if you don't say a few words, you won't provoke this teenager.

Why do these thankless things, the sins I suffer now are all the pits left by my early years.

Su Bairan slowly realized the taste of the snack in his mouth, it was indeed a good pastry, sweet but not greasy, wrapped around his tongue.

If you change the scene, you will definitely taste the joy that this dessert brings to you, which is now only a chilling shiver.

Han Yuhuan handed over a pastry in his hand, knocking on the pair of white hands, and the pastry in his hand turned out to be warm when his hands touched each other directly, and it was transmitted between his palms.

"Yes, I'm really happy."

"Hmm." Su Bairan barely supported a smile.

No matter how delicious the dim sum is, after all, it is a little dry, and it crushes the powder in the throat and slowly solidifies.

Chewing slowly, it wasn't so uncomfortable, but the young man kept sending it over, but she didn't dare to refuse, so she could only chew continuously.

Han Yuhuan felt a little sorry, and stroked the other party's hair with his hand, "Do you know? Originally, when I knew that you were not your second sister, I didn't think about what to do with you, but if I put it down, it was a leak of the news, so I might as well just dig a pit and throw it down. ”

"Hmm!"

Su Bairan chewed the snack carefully, and jumped up instantly when he heard this.

"Oops."

Han Yuhuan smiled and pulled her to sit down, "Silly girl, I haven't finished saying this yet, what are you so afraid of, will I still hurt you?" ”

Su Bairan: Young man, you carefully reflect on what you just said, and carefully evaluate every word.

Han Yuhuan gently tugged at the other party's sleeve and said a little coquettishly, "Isn't it fortunate that this incident didn't happen at all?" Now you and I have the same mind, and now we are only worried about emotional things, like a mandarin duck of fate, sinking and floating in the fate of time, in order to seek our true feelings. ”

“……”

Hehe!

It's a shame that you can still say this! I'm just barely looking for a glimmer of life under your neurosis, and I don't mean anything else, don't just put on a layer of bitter literature on yourself!

Su Bairan had a smile on his face and nodded gently.

The snack in her mouth was a little dry, frightened, and a little blocked to the edge of her throat, and she reached out to reach for a bowl of tea.

"Wait." Han Yuhuan pinched the other party's wrist with both hands, and said softly, "You haven't finished tasting it yet, if you drink tea now, won't it dilute the taste of the pastry, and then eat it with an astringent tea taste in your mouth, it's not delicious." ”

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his playful and cute face was innocent and innocent, and his two hands hit his wrists from coquettishness, gently pulling.

And Su Bairan tried his best to move a single bit, his wrist fell into the other party's hand, as if he had two heavy shackles, and there was no way to turn out the flowers, he had any intuition, and he couldn't even move the fingers moving in front of him.

I've experienced this feeling for a long time.

She retracted it with some resignation, but quickly withdrew her hand.

Han Yuhuan folded his hands on his lap and leaned forward slightly.

The round eyes smiled like a crescent, extremely cute.

Su Bairan stroked the other party's cheek 'softly', and gently touched his dimples: "Young man..."

Han Yuhuan tilted his head and said, "What?" ”

"If you have time to see your mother in the future, thank her for me." Su Bairan smiled, extremely gentle, and looked at each other with great affection.

"Hmm." Han Yuhuan nodded happily, "I also want to thank your parents for bringing you to the world, so that we can meet." ”

"Huh."