Look at it from that angle of dawn.

He Jingnian tilted his head sideways, his eyes looking into the distance.

The lighting in the dining room is a warm yellowish tint.

His face was reflected in the light, and his cold eyes were dyed with a little tenderness.

The bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are slightly hooked, and everything is so perfect.

Thereupon.

In such a perfect atmosphere, Tsuru Kei started his own performance.

"I was ten years old that year, I had just been taken to the capital, I didn't know the place well, I met a ......"

Just when Dawn thought that person would be the main character.

He changed his words, "That's the gangsters near the school, who are looking for rich people and looking at bullies." ”

"And then?"

"And then."

He Jingnian's tone was nostalgic, and he seemed to be recalling the fate of the gangster at the beginning.

"I haven't been released from prison yet, after all, I was just an innocent child, and his fate will definitely not be much better."

“……”

Dawn's expression was confused.

If it weren't for the information given by the system, I almost believed in the evil of Hejingnian.

At the beginning, he clearly used some unknown means.

Since then, it has laid the foundation for the formation of villains in the later period......

"Don't talk about that." He Jingnian sighed and continued: "After this, I met another person who caught my attention......"

Just when Dawn thought the protagonist appeared.

The style of painting has changed again.

It was a sweeping aunt, looking at Hejingnian pitifully stuffing two steamed buns for him.

When Crane Jingnian thought she was a good person.

Aunt Sweeping was bribed when she turned her head, and she joined others to frame him, wanting him to be ordered to drop out of school because of his bad nature.

“……”

So this story tells us, don't just eat the steamed buns given by others?

Liming was a little dazed at first, after listening to the stories of Hejing Nian.

Her heart is like that of an old grandfather looking at his phone on the subway.

His face was full of doubts.

No, don't lie to me that I don't read much, didn't we just talk about the abandoned factory?

Why did you start talking about the first half of your life?

An hour was almost gone.

At this time, Hejingnian had just talked about his eleventh year old.

Dawn couldn't help but interrupt him, "How old are you now?" ”

"Twenty."

Dawn: "......"

I don't think so.

At your pace, I'm afraid there are still nine hours.

She would rather go back and read the nine pages of information given by the system than continue listening.

"Just say it directly, does this have anything to do with your kidnapping?"

“…… Haven't talked about it yet. ”

Dawn took a deep breath, "Then you can just talk about it." ”

"It's a long story."

"Then you make a long story short."

"Okay."

He Jingnian was also very straightforward, briefly explaining the reason for the incident.

"I happened to be passing by when Bai Tiantian was kidnapped."

As soon as he finished speaking, his thin lips pursed, and he half-leaned back in his chair and did not speak.

"......" Dawn waited for two minutes, "Gone?" ”

Crane Jingnian: "Hmm. ”

Liming's smile revealed that his mother was selling batches, and the corners of his lips trembled slightly: "Then you just said so much......"

"It's a bit embarrassing to just talk about it like this, so let's lay the groundwork in advance." He Jingnian's tone was exceptionally calm.

She stopped talking and glanced deeply at Crane Jingnian.

"I want to touch your face."

He Jingnian was stunned, he didn't expect Liming to be so straightforward.

"This kind of place, isn't it?"

"What's wrong?" Dawn said, "Plus the candle and it's perfect." ”

Wax your grave.

Isn't it beautiful?

System: "......"

I don't think you're chatting on the same channel.