An Yang was so ashamed that he couldn't raise his head, and a faint flush spread from his neck to the tails of his eyes, like a ripe peach.

"Y-How can you say that."

"I'm telling the truth," Huo Huai naturally noticed that her attitude was completely different from before, and showed a hearty laugh, "You should ask me directly when you encounter these questions." ”

"Is there trouble at school?"

As Huo Huai sat down, An Yang realized that she had been on the other party for a long time.

Getting down from him in a panic, An Yang sat next to him with a red face, looking like a little daughter-in-law, which made Huo Huai's heart collapse.

In the past, Anyang was by his side, and he was also well-behaved and cute, but now there is more of a kind of Gu Xiaowang that makes people want to protect.

"Weiwei, don't refuse my approach," he smiled softly, sandwiching the dish into her bowl, "Let's eat first, I can tell you slowly." ”

"After all, that more than a year was the happiest time in my life."

An Yang secretly glanced at him, and there seemed to be countless deer crashing into his heart, "Okay." ”

Letting go of her prejudice against Huo Huai, An Yang found that the person next to her no longer lived up to the feeling that made her awkward when she first met.

After eating a meal, Anyang's mood was finally eased.

Listening to the people around him talk about the past in a slow voice, An Yang's eyes flashed and were full of happiness.

"It's so nice," she couldn't help but sigh as she looked at her smiling self in the photo, "If only I remembered." ”

Huo Huai saw her sincere eyes, and his fingers trembled inadvertently. He knew he couldn't turn back when he said those words outside. But he had no choice, he couldn't lose Anyang at this time.

"At least I remember," he smiled, suddenly reaching out and squeezing An Yang's palm into his palm.

An Yang was taken aback, but this time, she did not try her best to break free as before.

Huo Huai's palm was very large, and a faint thin sweat appeared on the surface of his tense skin. Anyang's hands seemed to be wrapped in a furnace, and the warm temperature made her find a harbor for the grievances she had received for days.

The sky outside grew darker and darker as time went by, and the stars lit up all over the sky appeared brighter in the middle of nowhere.

Ji Yanxiao put one hand on the car window, tightened his fingers holding the cigarette, and then slowly released it.

Plumes of smoke spilled from her thin lips, obscuring the quiet streets ahead.

He used to be a smoker, but since he saw the future, his uncontrollable anger has led him to this vice.

staring coldly at the lights lit up in the hotel, every minute and every second of time on the communicator made his heart seem to be repeatedly ravaged and trampled on the cutting board, and it would be cut open by the falling blade at any time.

The cigarette in his hand burned out, and he suddenly sneered, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth dissipated the temperature.

Forty minutes had passed, but the communicator was eerily quiet.

An Yang didn't look for him anxiously anymore, as if he had completely left him behind.

Yes, for Anyang, he is nothing. An older brother who accommodates her without a bottom line, and a ...... A tool that can come and go on a long time.

[System: Host, host, Ji Yanxiao went out to smoke, and he hasn't come in until now......]

[Anyang: Don't worry about him, my brother is making trouble with himself. 】

"Smack, smack, smack......"

One by one, the roadside lights began to light up, casting a gentle light on the windows in front of them.

Ji Yanxiao seemed to be awakened, and his pupils condensed.