The dream is too long
Tang Yimian and Song Yiyi watched Bai Nuan wave his big hand and waved away several thousand.
"I suddenly found out that Nuan Nuan is an invisible rich man......" Song Yiyi was dumbfounded.
"Envious?" Tang Yimian rubbed her hair and asked her.
Song Yiyi shook her head and bent her eyes with a smile: "No, just sigh, I can do it in the future!" ”
She clenched her fists to indicate that she could, with a serious face.
"Then I'll order one first, and don't forget it." Tang Yimian said to her.
The two of them were whispering over there.
Bai Nuan, who had already got the box, put the things in his pocket, like the movements of an upstart.
"Let's go." Bai Nuan glanced at the two of them.
The three of them ate and drank in the street until about ten o'clock in the evening, and it was over.
Bai Nuan turned on the flashlight and sent the two of them back.
"Nuan Nuan, you wait a while, I'll call my dad to send you back." Tang Yimian shouted to stop Bai Nuan, who was about to go home.
Song Yiyi also nodded: "Yes, Nuan Nuan, you wait a minute." ”
Since Song Yiyi's incident, the two girls have paid special attention to safety.
Bai Nuan didn't refuse the kindness of the two of them, nodded, and stood aside and waited.
Father Tang came out in a while, took the car key, and greeted Bai Nuan: "Bai Nuan, Happy Chinese New Year's Eve~"
Inside just now, Tang Yimian told him not to ask about Anyang to prevent Bai Nuan from being unhappy.
Father Tang obediently didn't ask, and happily drove the car and sent Bai Nuan back.
"Goodbye, Mr. Tang." Bai Nuan got out of the car, closed the door, said goodbye to Tang's father, and went upstairs by himself.
The white father and the white mother all went out to wave and did not come back.
Bai Nuan turned on the light, put the food aside, and bent down to change his shoes.
The room was a little empty, no one, and there was no fireworks.
I always feel a little lonely.
Bai Nuan got used to it, changed her shoes and took the food, sat on the sofa, took it apart, and put on the movie she watched with An Yang last time.
I turned off the lights, sat on the couch, tucked my legs up, and watched a movie nestled.
The light of the movie is a little faint, shining on her emotionless face, as if softening her eyebrows a little.
The movie is slow, and she is slow to watch.
I didn't eat much by little, and until I finished reading, it was already more than twelve o'clock in the evening.
Bai Nuan turned on the light, cleaned up the living room, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After coming out, I went into the room, and before going to bed, I read a book for a while and memorized some awkward words.
As for the anklet, she opened the box and put a note on it with a date written on it.
Also wrote the name of the anklet: Prisoner.
Bai Nuan stared at the anklet for a while, squinting slightly.
Run so fast, see you next time, lock it up.
Anklets or something, she doesn't think it's okay, she has to buy a thick chain, the kind of a few kilograms.
Shut him up to death.
See if he dares to say goodbye.
Bai Nuan looked at it, lowered her eyes, put away all her things, went to bed, turned off the lights and went to sleep.
This time last year.
She was soft, still clinging to her, and wanted to study with her, but she was ruthlessly driven away.
Now that I think about it, he is quite persistent, and he is ...... Quite scheming.
Bai Nuan slept deeply and had a dream.
It's a little long, and it's probably about some of the things that happened when I was a kid.
He was sloppy, she was clean, and she took it home......
There was also heavy rain, she led him home, and at that time, she seemed to comfort him with a few words......
The dream was so long that it seemed like she had gone back in time.