However, Ning Xuan himself didn't care.

People living in the world are inevitably commented on by others, and most of them are just a hurried passerby in life, how many people remember who you are after these three years of high school?

Explanations are only given to those who care, and those who care about you often don't need your explanations.

Ning Xuan chose to turn a blind eye to Qin Ziyan's slander, and people who acted like this couldn't make any big waves.

"Aning, do you want to eat popsicles?" Fu Sheng saw that Ning Xuan was so hot that he was sweating, and proposed.

"Eat."

The sun is still emitting light and heat in the air, and there is no shelter on the edge of the playground, completely exposed to the sun, and it seems that you can still see the tumbling excitement when you look at it from such a distance.

It's a wonderful time to have a popsicle.

"What do you want?" Fu Sheng picked out a few flavors and held them in his hand for Ning Xuanxuan, lest she hook her waist and rummage through them.

"I want taro."

When Ning Xuan took the taro-flavored one, Fu Sheng put the rest back in the freezer.

"Boss, collect the money."

I paid to go down the long ladder, and there were very few people around.

Because the military training of the first year of high school was released earlier, most of the other grades were still in class.

Ning Xuan tore open the wrapper and held the popsicle in his mouth.

The temperature in his mouth dropped instantly, and the scorching sun shone on his body, which was simply a collision of ice and fire.

It's not just a cool word that can describe it.

"A-Ning, is the taro delicious?"

Fu Sheng saw that Ning Xuan was eating well, and the area around his mouth was covered with ice cream foam, and he couldn't help but ask.

"It's delicious." Ning Xuan stretched out his tongue to lick the milk foam around his mouth, and under the moisture of saliva, his lips appeared extraordinarily tender.

"I don't think it's tasty." Fu Sheng took a small bite of ice cream with a look of grievance.

He ate too slowly, and now that the weather was getting bigger, the ice cream had begun to melt, and a lot of milk foam was already running down the walls of the cone and slipping into the man's fingers.

"Isn't it delicious?" Ning Xuan was puzzled, the chocolate flavor, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be bad.

"I'll taste it." Gently knock a little on the side that the man has not bitten.

When it melts in your mouth, it has the mellow aroma of chocolate in the milk, and it's delicious.

"I'll taste it too."

The ice cream melted quickly, Ning Xuan lowered his head so well, and the ice cream ball had already melted and flowed down.

The man leaned over and rolled the milk foam on the back of Ning Xuan's hand into his mouth, and nodded his head in a matter-of-fact manner, "It seems that the taro flavor is indeed more delicious." ”

"You!" Ning Xuan's face was flushed, and he didn't know if it was sunburned or ashamed.

"A-Ning's deliciousness." The man's lips were hooked, and his peach blossom eyes were bent into crescents in the sun, shining with fine light.

I don't know why everyone in military training is as tanned as black charcoal, he just isn't black, standing in the sun, white and reflective.

"Eat your own!" Ning Xuan turned his head and opened his mouth wide to swallow the entire ice cream ball into his mouth.

The taste was not too refreshing, Ning Xuan snorted while moving his mouth muscles so that it could melt quickly.

"A-Ning is delicious." Seeing Ning Xuan's stingy movements, Fu Sheng responded aggrievedly.

It's useless to eat it now, sooner or later you'll get to eat Aning's......

"I'm done, I'm gone! Don't look at it! Ning Xuan shook the empty bag in his hand proudly.

Fu Sheng turned his head aggrievedly, and his amber eyes were dark and deep in a place that Ning Xuan couldn't see.

Eating ice cream was cool for a while, and my aunt came to the crematorium.

At this moment, Ning Xuan was lying on the bed with his stomach in his arms, as if he had been sucked away by the goblin, and his little face was pale.