Chapter 70: Where is Her Conversion?
Jiang Liang was a little busy tonight, busy with An Ning......
Gu observed that Ning Bao had a habit of going to the rooftop alone to enjoy the night view after dinner.
The observation deck is the highest point of the hospital and the highest point of the entire imperial capital.
Off the beaten track and in a quiet environment.
An Ning likes this place, likes to watch the lights come on, and likes to watch the traffic......
The brilliant color brilliance is complex and colorful. Filled with dense lights, it is full of color.
The corners of An Ning's lips were slightly hooked, but the corners of her eyes drooped slightly, dyed with shallow sadness.
It's very lively, but there is nowhere to put the soul......
An Ning is a little confused, the world is so big, where should she go?
Where is her conversion?
An Ning looked up, here, very close to the moon.
A thin moon bud hangs coldly above the tall building, which is in stark contrast to the noisy city.
It seems, out of place.
The girl sat on the edge of the stage, and below her was a tall building. raised his head slightly, looking at the cold moon with compassion, cold and fragile......
The cool breeze blew the girl's brown hair, and her thin body swayed slightly.
It's as if it's going to disappear with the wind at any moment......
As soon as Jiang Liang came up, what he saw was this scene.
Heart, a little painful.
He wanted to hug her.
"Come down, danger." Jiang Liang stretched out his hand, stood on the side of the stage, and looked at An Ning seriously.
It's really dangerous.
She is so light, as soon as the wind blows, it will fall, just like the autumn wind hitting the sycamore.
An Ning lowered his eyes, it was him.
Sure enough, it's a good person.
Obediently come down and jump lightly, like a stumbling butterfly. was caught by Jiang Liang and threw himself into his arms.
Well, his arms are very warm, making people linger, and I want to stay in his arms all the time.
An Ning emerged from his arms, her lips moving slightly.
My name is Anning.
Jiang Liang nodded slightly, he knew, he always knew.
Because I care, I know.
Her name is An Ning, his Ning Bao.
"My name is Jiang Liang." Jiang Liang's thin lips opened lightly, and his clear voice was dyed with warmth and warmth.
With a smile on his eyebrows, he stretched out his hand.
An Ning looked at the hand in front of him, slender and fair, with distinct joints, and neat.
This is, handshake?
An Ning pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand and shook it back.
Jiang Liang only felt that the palm was gentle, soft and small, and a pair of softness seemed to be boneless.
He didn't dare to exert himself for fear of hurting her.
Warm nephrite.
Jiang Liang felt that this word was his Ning Bao's.
His Ning Bao deserves the best in this world.
Then he gave her the best of himself......
Clenched slightly, and felt a little abrupt, afraid that she would be disgusted, so she quickly let go.
"If you shake hands, you're good friends." Jiang Liang asked, he was afraid that she would forget.
Anyway, they shook hands, whether she agreed or not, they were good friends.
An Ning nodded vigorously, they have long been friends.
Only then did I realize that a few days ago, there was a person named Jiang Liang who wanted to add her friend.
She refused.
It turned out to be him......