These eyes are too easy for people to lose themselves.

Pretty.

It's good to see the kind that is too pure.

Caught off guard and crashed into her eyes, An Nanchen's heart jumped suddenly.

He clearly felt his abnormality, and his face was slightly different.

Trying to calm down his restless emotions, he smiled slightly, "Writing? ”

Squatting down, he still found a topic to chat with her as usual.

An Nanchen deliberately forgot what she had written.

Gently spoke again: "Can you give me the notebook and pen?" I also write a few words. ”

He didn't expect a response.

Unexpectedly, the person in the corner really handed him the notebook and pen.

An Nanchen's eyes could not hide the joy, smiled lightly, and took the notebook and pen.

On the back of her 'shimmer' paper, he took the pen and wrote three words neatly and clearly.

——[Annan Chen]

One stroke at a time, the writing is clean and regular.

Unlike the usual smooth writing, this time his handwriting is extraordinarily standardized and extraordinarily ...... Nervous.

Hand back the notebook and pen where you have written your handwriting.

An Nanchen smiled softly and introduced himself: "I haven't officially introduced myself after knowing each other for so long, my name is 'An Nanchen'." Last time I went to the border village with my friends, I didn't expect to meet you who were tied up so coincidentally. ”

He looked at her and whispered, "It's my friends who saved you." When you came out, you were unconscious, so I brought you back, this is my home, you can live in peace. ”

An Nanchen paused for a moment and asked her softly, "It's been so long, we're friends, can I know your name?" Can you write your name to me? ”

He motioned for her notebook and pen.

She was holding the pen.

I was in a trance for a while.

I gently wrote my name in the notebook.

- [Nancy Yang]

An Nanchen looked at the three words written in the notebook. Gentle, beautiful and good-looking.

He smiled gently, "Hello Nancy, I'm An Nanchen, and we will be friends in the future." Later....... Anything you have to say, you can tell me. ”

Yang Nancy held the pen and notebook.

Gently facing An Nanchen's gentle gaze, he was a little trance and confused.

.......

Time flies.

Annanchen became a friend who accompanied Nancy.

Faced with a gentle and attentive man, Nancy gradually struggled out of the darkness.

Occasionally, I will reply with one or two words to Annanchen who speaks in the notebook.

Such a woman made An Nanchen happy and comforted.

And the phone call of the person she had been thinking about never went through.

An Nanchen had been by her side, looking at her gradually trembling fingertips, afraid that her depression would worsen again, he took the mobile phone he gave her.

Looking at his body that was gradually shrinking into a dark corner, An Nanchen pursed his thin lips and made a hesitant decision.

"If you want to know about him, I can accompany you to find ......"

The figure in the corner immediately opened his eyes and fell towards An Nanchen.

After being with her for so long, An Nanchen understands her eyes.

Is that....... Joy.

He looked at her, frowned, and whispered, "I'll accompany you to find him." ”

As soon as his words fell, an address appeared on the white paper of the notebook.

- [Jiangcheng].

It turned out that the person she had been thinking about was in Jiangcheng.......

Annan squatted down.

Close to her.

smiled slightly, and his voice was gentle and elegant: "Then we will go to Jiangcheng, Nancy." ”