The autumn sun was bright and bright, and the swaying light passed through the thin layer of branches and leaves, like bread crumbs sprinkled on Ye An'an's body.

It is now ten o'clock in the morning, compared with the warm and sharp light reflected from the back window of the opposite teaching building, the lover's garden at this moment seems to have not completely woken up from its deep sleep, and there is a sense of indifference and tranquility around it.

Ye Anan squinted his eyes and lay on the bench by the lake, lazily and comfortably enjoying the warmth of the sun like a cat, and a book was opened and covered on his face, just covering the halo above his head.

If it weren't for Xu Ziwen, who didn't eat breakfast, to buy a pack of biscuits during recess, they wouldn't have had to sit in the middle of the first row when they arrived at the classroom for the second class.

If there are other classes, it is naturally nothing, but this class is "Applied Writing", and the middle-aged male teacher's surname Ye Anan no longer remembers, but the scene of his spitting during the lecture still leaves an indelible impression in her heart, and sitting in the first row listening to his class is no different from standing on the road in the rain.

Ye Anan quickly and decisively made the decision to skip class a minute before the class bell rang, leaving Tu Ke and Xu Ziwen, who were still unclear about the situation, to fend for themselves, and when they left, they did not forget to follow one of the must-have items in Xu Zi's bookbag - comic books.

Ye Anan opened the comic book and began to get dizzy after reading a few pages, and Ye Anan has always been very entangled in the chaotic interface and dialog boxes in the comic book. In the end, she simply lay down on the bench and basked in the sun, and the comic book happened to become her props for shading, and the cover of the book greeted the golden sun, with a nice name printed on it - "The Sky is the Red River Bank".

Just as Ye An was enjoying the tranquility with peace of mind, a conversation suddenly came from a row of willows behind the chair.

"If you have anything to say, just say it here." A girl's soft voice, a little familiar.

"I, I'm ......," a boy's voice stumbled, "I heard it's your birthday?" ”

"How do you know?"

"I, I listened to my classmates." The boy's voice was a little weak.

"You asked someone about it, right?" The girl let out a chuckle, "Yes, it's my birthday, what's wrong?" ”

"Then this, this one for you."

"What is it?"

"Birthday present."

"Why are you giving me a gift?" The girl's voice revealed a hint of banter, "Could it be... You like me? ”

"Huh?" The boy raised his voice as if frightened, and then snorted again like a mosquito.

"But, what should I do, Jingli, I already have someone I like." The girl's voice was brisk, without a hint of embarrassment.

Ye An'an's lips hidden in the shadow of the pages couldn't help but bend.

"No," the boy continued to hum like a mosquito, "it's okay. ”

There was silence for a while, and perhaps the girl thought it was boring to tease such a wooden boy, so she decided to end the conversation.

"I'll take it this time, but I can't have a next time, I can't let the person I like misunderstand."

"Well, okay..."The boy's voice was almost inaudible.

"Then I'll go first, goodbye."

Ye Anan reached out and lifted the comic book covering his face, squinting his eyes to adapt to the dazzling light outside.

The head pillowed on the schoolbag turned slightly, Ye An'an saw a petite figure with long hair fluttering in front of him, when this figure walked around the corner, turned sideways and threw something in his hand into the trash can beside him, Ye An'an still recognized her at a glance through the side face that flashed a quarter of the side in an instant, the little white snake Yu Man.

Ye Anan sat up, moved his body slightly, and looked back.

On the grass not far behind him, there was a thin boy standing with his back to Ye An'an, although he couldn't see the boy's face, but just looking at his dress, it seemed a little natural to be rejected.

I saw that he was wearing a bright green shirt on his upper body and a pair of pale yellow slacks on his lower body. Not only does the color of this outfit not match, but the size doesn't seem to fit well, the shirt is a little big, the pants are a little short, and in comparison, the white casual shoes look very pleasing to the eye under the hems of some hanging legs.

Ye Anan shook her head, ready to lie down and continue to enjoy her leisure time. But at this time, the boy slowly squatted down, although he couldn't see his expression, his thin figure looked extremely low on an empty grass.

If the boy could squat a little lower and hide his pale yellow pants, he would be able to blend in with the grass like a chameleon with his wide bright green shirt.

Ye Anan tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then stood up and walked over.

She wants to tell him that not all the little white snakes in the world are the white ladies in "The Legend of the White Snake", and they may also be the female snake spirits who eat children in "Hulu Brothers".

When Ye Anan squatted in front of the boy and saw the boy raise his face suspiciously, she was so thundered by the boy's huge round-framed glasses and thick mushroom head that she was pulled from the water to the shore of the fish, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, and she became stiff.

Ye Anan finally insisted on not lying on his back on the grass straight, and Ye Anan admired himself in his heart.

"You, are you alright?" Ye Anan was busy hiding his gaffe, and when he saw the confusion in the boy's wet eyes, he hurriedly explained, "I was just reading a book over there and accidentally overheard your conversation." ”

"Oh, I'm fine, thank you." The boy pushed his glasses and buried his head again.

Sure enough, it was difficult to talk, Ye Anan regretted a little, was he too boring, and he was so passionate that he took care of strangers' gossip.

Ye Anan stood up stupidly and was about to leave, but just took a step and took it back.

Because the boy buried his head between his arms, and the LOGO in the collar was exposed, Ye Anan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and she was very familiar with the words on it, VERSACE, Versace.

Although Ye Anan used to have zero sense of fashion, and once thought that LV and Louis Vuitton were two completely different brands, but after graduation, she worked in a foreign company for four years, during which she evolved in the public relations department of beautiful women for two years, and now she can completely line up the major international luxury brands from A to Z, and then write a two-million-word book of product authenticity.

So, Ye Anan only glanced at the VERSACE logo on the collar of the shirt, and was sure that this shirt was genuine.

Ye Anan was interested, and began to carefully look at the boy squatting at her feet, but fortunately, the other party was completely immersed in the sadness of his broken love, and he didn't care at all that Ye Anan's eyes swept over him like a scanner.

The boy's heel behind the D· G and the LV logo on the white belt Ye Anan accepted it calmly, but when her eyes fell on the boy's left arm on his knee and saw the black PIAGET watch on it, Ye Anan couldn't continue to remain calm, she conservatively estimated that this watch that only shines in the sun with a low-key light, the market price is at least more than 200,000.

Ye An'an quickly squatted in front of the boy again, with a look of respect and adoration.

It's not easy to be gorgeously low-key like this! In addition to the watch, the tens of thousands of dollars of clothing are worn into this effect, which will be seen by the design master of VERSACE, and the heart of suicide will be swallowed.

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Today's double watch, there is another watch after seven o'clock in the evening.

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