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Lin Fan used to be in the entertainment industry and knew a lot of good-looking boys, but none of them looked like porcelain dolls.

Even if it is a beautiful boy like He Tong, he will gradually lean in the direction of a handsome man when he becomes an adult.

It's forgiving and chubby, round and mellow, like a Fuwa.

Is it forgiveness?

How did this kid find here? When they returned, they sent him to a safe place for foster care, and he never came to Tang's house.

As he spoke, he had already walked to the door.

It snowed a little in the early morning, and a teenager stood on the stone path of a Chinese garden with a black umbrella.

In this season, only a few well-maintained plum trees are open, and the flower branches hang down by his umbrella, and the twisted branches seem to be dancing like a swimming dragon.

He is dressed in jet black, his body is thin and straight, and his half-ancient and half-modern clothes wear a kind of ink painting, the texture of a young chivalrous man.

It's a pity that Lin Fan can't see it.

But her eyesight didn't affect her ability to judge by breath.

is so strong, enough to be on an equal footing with her, and there is no second person in this world.

"Izumi Otoyu?" She didn't expect him to come to the door.

But she doesn't hate Izumi Yinyu, she relied on him to escape two years ago.

The black umbrella slowly lifted, revealing Izunyu's beautiful and delicate face, which looked like a porcelain doll because of her pale skin and special gray eyes.

He smiled a little, embellishing a hint of warmth on his cold face.

"It's so cold, do you want to go out to eat hot pot together?"

Unexpectedly, he hadn't seen her for two years, he came to look for her, and the first thing he said was this.

She thought that as soon as they met, their aura would be full of gods, and they would fight you to the death.

Lin Fan couldn't help laughing, but thinking of his debts, he was a little embarrassed: "You saved me last time, I should have invited you to eat hot pot, but I don't have money now, can I live in two days?" ”

"Since I took the initiative to come to the door, of course I invited you." Izumi stepped forward, "Do I have this honor?" ”

"Of course, let's go." Lin Fan is very refreshing.

Quan Yinyou is Wen Yan's apprentice, but it does not affect their friendship.

She knew that he was not the same person as Wen Yan.

Izunyou held an umbrella over her head and walked out side by side with her, and soon he noticed that something was wrong.

"Your eyes ......"

"The price of becoming a god, isn't it?" Lin Fan didn't hide it, sooner or later they would meet on the arena, and it couldn't be a secret if she couldn't see it.

Izumi Yinyu thought of something, and his gray eyes gradually dimmed.

His car was parked outside, and he gentlemanly helped Lin Fan open the car door, and then went around to the driver's seat and started the car and drove out.

"Sichuan's hot pot is the most authentic, I haven't eaten it yet, so it's better to eat Sichuan hot pot today." Izumi suggested in the car.

"You've been living in Shencheng for two years, haven't you ever eaten Sichuan hot pot? I thought you were a hot pot lover. Lin Fan remembers that from the beginning of knowing him, he seemed to be very persistent in hot pot.

"It's not fun to eat hot pot alone."

"You should make more friends."

"Are you my friend?"

Lin Fan thought for a while and said, "Forget it." ”

"Then I want to eat hot pot in the future, so I'll ask you out."

Lin Fan felt that he was being tricked, but he didn't expect him to have this kind of scheming at a young age.

Just as he wanted to speak, Izumi suddenly stepped on the brakes.

"What's wrong?" Lin Fan's nerves tensed.

Izumi Yinyu: "The traffic police stopped me. ”

Lin Fan: "......"

"You ......"

"I'm seventeen years old and I didn't get a driver's license. ”