Nuan Nuan, are you willing to be my light?

The most shrewd thing about Meng Chixi is that she will only calculate you at the time, and then wait for the turmoil to pass, and then continue to calculate.

She will never be on the cusp of the storm, continue to calculate, and avoid a great capsizing incident.

Bai Nuan waited for her to do something, but people didn't do it, she had no choice but to ......

Squeeze her.

Yes, for the sake of Anyang, Duan Junnuan has learned to squeeze others, for example, when the teacher asked her to talk about the topic, she must be called Meng Chixi's name at a certain age, and she helped the teacher correct her homework, and she also strictly investigated Meng Chixi.

There's no way, the big guy protects the short, and the short-term is extremely short.

Anyang saw all this in his eyes, remembered it in his heart, and secretly enjoyed it.

After a few days, there was a double holiday.

Anyang suddenly and mysteriously pulled her out the door.

She was also wearing flip-flops, a white solid color short T, jeans, and slender and well-proportioned legs, which could be reflected in the light.

The white one is enviable.

As soon as I washed my hair, I didn't tie it up, so I draped it loosely over my shoulders, and the whole person was a little softer.

was pulled to the square by Anyang.

The square was originally a place where aunts danced, but today there is no one.

An Yang pulled her to stand in the middle.

The wind at night is a little cool, blowing on people's bare skin, with a little pimple, the two people under the moonlight, the same white as jade, delicate faces, people have to sigh at a glance: "Handsome men and beautiful women, talented women." ”

"Nuan Nuan, I have something to tell you." An Yang's palms were already soaked, full of sweat, he was too nervous, even if he had rehearsed many times, he was still nervous, for fear that there would be a little problem.

Bai Nuan glanced at the darkness around him, couldn't see anything, and responded lightly: "Say." ”

At night, I pulled people here, and those who didn't know thought that Anyang had a grudge against her, so I pulled them over to feed the mosquitoes.

"Nuan Nuan, do you know, in this world, there are many things, they all tell me, saying that those are called beautiful." An Yang slowly stabilized his mind, confided all his thoughts, and looked at Bai Nuan's indifferent eyes, which became more stable.

"I never believed it." He sneered softly at self-deprecation, then lowered his eyes to the ground, and his voice was a little soft, "But then, I saw you." ”

The young man lifted his eyes, his eyes locked on her face, with a bit of stubbornness, and an inexplicable love.

He stepped forward, bent slightly over her face, and reached out to caress her white cheek.

It's slippery and tender.

He chuckled, his eyes were gentle and focused, and she was the only one in the shadow reflected in his eyes.

It was like the fifteenth moon, quietly spreading its light in the deepest forest, in the center of a clear spring.

It's reassuring, calm, and ...... Faint impulses.

Bai Nuan couldn't deny that his heart was beating a little fast, and the tip of his nose was full of his own fragrance, as well as the fragrance of a teenager, mixed together, extraordinarily lingering, as if they were one.

His heart was beating like thunder, he was very serious, and he spoke very slowly: "Bai Nuan, God once said, 'Let there be light', I have never felt it, and I have never pinned this hope on others. ”

"But now......" The boy knelt down on one knee, took out the wooden carving that was clutched in his palm, and looked up at her.

Behind her was the light, but it couldn't compare to the brightness of his sweetheart.

"Nuan Nuan, are you willing to be my light?".