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"Huh?" When Ren Jiayuan heard it at first glance, she thought that the meal just now made her uncomfortable.

I wanted to go out with her, but after the little head turned around, I couldn't help but look at the people who were still in the hall.

After discovering that only one figure was missing, he smiled understandingly: "Okay, I'll go and ask Auntie to prepare some fruit, and you can eat it when you come in." ”

Nanyue didn't mind Ren Jiayuan thinking too much, and knew that Ren Jiayuan just felt that she was to Sheng Jingheng what she was to Moon's brothers.

Seeing Ren Jiayuan jumping towards the kitchen, Nanyue raised his feet and walked out.

Although it was only eight o'clock in the evening, the night was already very deep, and the cold was blowing in the face.

South Vietnam has cultivation in the body, and he is not afraid of the cold.

It was subconsciously thought that although Sheng Jingheng was wearing a black coat, it was very thin inside.

He's really, not afraid of the cold at all.

Sheng Jingheng did not go into the garden, but just stood quietly under the porch by the door, his hands in the pockets of his coat.

Nan Yue looked at his lonely back, his footsteps paused slightly, and then slowly approached.

"Teacher Sheng."

When she walked to the side, Sheng Jingheng turned his gaze slightly and looked at her: "The new song is written?" ”

I didn't expect him to take the initiative to ask, Nanyue looked into his dark eyes, only to feel that it seemed to be an abyss inside, and he would fall into it if he was not careful.

"Well, it's already been recorded, and I'll be sending it out soon."

Nan Yue wanted to ask him if he wanted to see the words he had filled in, but he probably didn't mean that.

On this song, he has fulfilled his duties as a teacher.

As she expected, Sheng Jingheng only hummed in a low voice for her answer, and there was no follow-up.

It's cold.

Obviously, before that, he not only liked her on Weibo, but also took the initiative to send it to her.

gave her a kind of illusion that he could be as enthusiastic as ordinary people, and understood her hallucinations very well.

Nan Yue exhaled softly, thinking of his true intention, he turned to say: "That, I haven't prepared the thank you gift. ”

"There's no hurry." Sheng Jingheng said lightly, still motionless, looking ahead, as if attracted by the colorful lights in the garden.

Since he said that he was not in a hurry, Nanyue was naturally relieved, and immediately nodded and said, "Okay, then...... I won't bother Mr. Sheng, I'll go in first. ”

I wasn't cold by this cold winter night, but I was chilled by him.

Nan Yue did not intend to continue to be abused, so he immediately turned around and went to the villa.

"You ......" Sheng Jingheng suddenly spoke, and then stopped abruptly.

"Huh?" Nan Yue paused and looked at him.

Sheng Jingheng's deep gaze met her, and after a while, he naturally turned away: "Together." ”

Nan Yue blinked, saw him turn around, and realized that this together meant going in together.

She looked at Sheng Jingheng's figure one step ahead, shrugged her shoulders, and then followed.

The people in the room will move to the sofa again, and they are eating fruit.

Seeing the two of them coming in one after the other, their eyes were different, and more of them naturally fell on South Vietnam.

Ren Ran, as the host, immediately beckoned: "You two also come and sit, these fruits are just airlifted today, they are very fresh." ”

The two sat down on the sofa respectively, Nanyue sat next to Ren Jiayuan, and Sheng Jingheng sat next to Sheng Jingrui.

Sheng Jingrui looked at him, and then looked at Nanyue who was chatting quietly with Ren Jiayuan over there, and a conjecture suddenly sprouted in his heart.

"Jing Heng, did you think about who you were going to sing the song you wrote some time ago?"

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^