Nanwen doesn't deliberately approach or like anyone because of who is good-looking.

But there is still an aesthetic, and this aesthetic is definitely not strange.

So I also know that Ji Qingxun is very good-looking.

But if he really said that, wouldn't it be cheaper for him? And it will definitely make him his tail and be happy to the sky.

So Nan Wen said with a look of disgust: "It's just so." ”

Ji Qingxun seemed to be hit by this answer, and he didn't speak for a while.

But after opening his mouth, it was a critical blow to South Win.

"You said I was good-looking when you went to bed, and you said you liked my face."

Nan Wen looked incredulous: "Why don't I know?" You have to find evidence to make up a story, otherwise it's a lie, but ...... Do you care a lot about your face? ”

Ji Qingxun chuckled: "I think you care." ”

"I didn't care at all."

"Then you can care now."

"No need, you better take care of yourself, I care about it too."

"But I just want you to care."

"I think you can shut up now."

Then Ji Qingxun was really obedient and didn't speak again.

Such an unnutritious conversation has been going on for a long time, and they all seem to like this conversation, after all, the ease revealed in the tone can be heard by anyone.

I came to school just because I was bored, and I was going to find something to do and waste my time, so I came over.

When I went back, I didn't see the pair of girls who were about to draw knives just now.

Nan Wen could naturally guess where the girl had gone, but he didn't say anything pitiful or beg for mercy for her.

Because some people are really good at self-inflicted, once someone has distressed feelings for these people, it is really funny.

Nanwen knows some things very well, but she doesn't pick them out and talk about them, because she is doing something funny.

……

There were still only two people in the manor, and it was exceptionally quiet at night.

Nan Wen's attention was also attracted by the mobile phone that had just received a message.

From Nanjing Dyeing.

It was just a short sentence: "Good night." ”

It's really simple.

Nan Wen also quickly replied with his mobile phone.

"Brother, you too."

South Vancouver is out of sight, on the other side of the ocean.

Nan Jingran finally took out the photo frame that had been hidden.

The girl in the photo is South Vancouver, and it's the same one from a long time ago.

But it doesn't feel like it's been a long time, or the photo is blurry and faded, but Nanwen in this photo looks particularly immature.

There is not much difference from now, it may be a differentiation of age.

"Don't want me?"

Nan Jingran had naturally received the reply just now, but he didn't know what to say again, and all his eyes were on the face of the girl in this frame.

But it is unlikely that anything will change in the picture that has been frozen, and it is equally unlikely that anyone will answer Nan Jingran in this empty time.

In fact, Nan Jingran has always known that if he didn't ask in person, then he would not have gotten an answer anyway.

But he has never been afraid of anything, but he doesn't know how to do these things.

Everyone has weaknesses, and there are also many things that we are not good at.