Without hesitation, Lin Xiangyang took a pen from his pocket, put it in Lin Jianxi's hand, sat up straight, and looked very serious, "Draw, you can draw as you want." ”

His little green plum, his little bronze, have to be spoiled no matter what.

Lin Jianxi couldn't believe it, took the pen and approached Lin Xiangyang's face, and found that he really didn't move, so he started to start.

After thinking for a moment, he wrote a few words on the left side of the boy's face, and a few words on the right side of the boy's face.

"So long, are you writing poetry?" Lin Xiangyang really didn't mind at all, and he was joking and smiling.

Lin Jianxi nodded, "Yes, I created it, you can't touch it with your hands, you can only see it after you return to the bedroom." ”

"Okay."

In the faint light, the young man's face was very honest and fascinating, and his eyes were full of spoiling.

In that moment, Lin Jianxi's heart was not just beating fast, but unexpectedly missed a beat, as if he was hit by some kind of Susu current.

"It's still early, should we do something here?" Lin Xiangyang looked down at the time and said to Lin Jianxi.

"Creation?"

"Yes, it's up to us to design a starry sky that belongs to us." Lin Xiangyang said as he drew a circle with his hands, as if that circle was their starry sky.

It's really early.

Lin Jianxi nodded, "Okay." When his eyes fell on Lin Xiangyang's face, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

......

At the same time, the outside of the museum.

Han Xiaoai stood on the edge of a big tree not far from the gate, the street lamp next to her could only shine below her neck, and her whole face was submerged in a shadow.

It's dark now.

The sound on the other side of the playground is getting quieter and quieter, and the sports day is over.

She looked up at the museum, straight ahead, the movements were still, but full of a sense of evil.

Since the last time, in the restaurant of the mall, after having lunch and drinking coffee with Lin Xiangyang, she has never received a reply to the message she sent to Lin Xiangyang.

She tried to call over, but the other end could still be called at first, but when she got to the back, she was directly blocked.

When she was blocked, she didn't know, every time she called, Lin Xiangyang's mobile phone was always unreachable, or turned off, and later, she changed to someone else's mobile phone to call, and the other end was connected without any obstacles.

Han Xiaoai, who was in the shade of the tree, took a deep breath.

She is unwilling, obviously she is the victim, he took the initiative to ask her first, isn't it, now that she has used it, it is worthless, and she will be abandoned?

She also has a heartbeat, a warm, and emotional heart, and her heart will also hurt.

Subconsciously clenched his fists, and his eyes became a little trembling.

It must be because of her, yes, it must be, if it weren't for her, how could Lin Xiangyang be so cold to her, if it weren't for her, she might have come together with Lin Xiangyang.

The more Han Xiaoai thought about it, the more angry she became, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

When she was on the edge of the playground just now, when she saw Lin Jianxi crashing into Lin Xiangyang's arms like that, her whole heart twisted into a ball.

Why.

Compared with her family background, her family background is no worse than Lin Jianxi's.

Compared with her appearance, she is also one of the school flowers of Imperial Capital University.

Compared with her figure, she wants legs and legs, a waist and a waist, and a chest.

Which point of her body is worse than Lin Jianxi, why in this school, the only person who can contact Lin Jianxi is Lin Jianxi.

No, she wasn't.

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