It's the end of summer.

When it's dark, it's cool outside.

The teenager wears a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt.

Stand at the door of the supermarket.

Holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, spinning.

A good-looking side face came into Nanji's sight.

Probably, Nan Ji's gaze was too focused.

The boy turned his head sideways and looked at the nanny car parked next to him.

Nothing was to be seen except the dark windows.

Nan Ji sat in the car and watched.

The boy is very good-looking.

Long jet-black eyelashes and a straight nose bridge.

Red lip flaps.

It's just that such a coveted face.

Its owner's expression was cold.

There are no mood swings.

With the alienation of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

The little black dragon watched the host's dark value soar up.

It coughed twice, urgently

[Host, your darkness is soaring, please stop all mental activity.]

Failure to do so will result in penalties. 】

It was probably the little black dragon's voice that played a role.

Nan Ji came back to her senses.

This time.

Sister Qing has come back with a steamed bun.

As soon as I got into the nanny car, the door was closed.

Sister Qing handed the bun to the eldest lady who was distracted.

"Let's eat."

As she spoke, Sister Qing sat on a chair on one side.

Take a deep breath.

Start preparing to deal with the matter at hand.

Nan Ji is on the hot search.

This is all the abuse of fans controlling the screen.

Something has to be done.

Nan Ji looked out the window while biting on the bun.

The car started slowly.

At this time, the boy walked in the direction of the fountain in the park.

Sister Qing is dealing with things.

Then I heard the sound of the window opening.

Wait until she looks up.

I found that Nan Ji jumped out of the window.

Sister Qing

“······”

Frightened, she immediately threw away the computer in her hand

"Park!!"

Sister Qing's eyes widened, and her voice changed tone.

She was entrusted by Nanji's father to be Nanji's agent.

To put it mildly, it is called a broker.

In fact, it's a 24-hour babysitter.

And by the way, the kind that protects Nanji's personal safety.

If someone dies.

It's not just a question of future.

The nanny car stopped.

Sister Qing snatched the door out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Nan Ji sitting in front of the fountain more than ten meters away eating steamed buns.

Sister Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

The heart finally came back to the stomach.

Is this the news on the Internet, stimulated?

It might be good to let her be alone and quiet.

Sister Qing thought so.

So he asked the driver to park the car on the side of the road.

She picked up her laptop and sat at the door of the car, looking at Nan Ji while working.

The night in this park is beautiful.

The moon is bright and the stars are thin, and the pale moonlight is sprinkled in these bushes.

The earthy scent of grass mixed with it.

I heard the sound of water in the fountain.

The fountain is in the form of twelve white swans.

Around the center is a girl in a black dress who is dancing ballet.

Stay in this kind of place.

People will unconsciously relax their minds.

As for Nanji.

She didn't pay any attention to that.

While biting on the bun, she went to see the shining teenager who was one meter away from her.

Da-da-da-da.

The pen in the young man's hand was lifted and released again.

And so on and so forth.

The boy didn't know what he was thinking.

Just keep looking at the fountain.

Until.

The boy's eyelids drooped, and his long, dark eyelashes fluttered.

The pen he had been holding in his hand stopped.

Sideways head.

He looked at the barefoot girl in the red dress.