In the afternoon when she was sleepy, Mingyue sat on the balcony chair and read the WeChat message sent by Pan Xiaoting that "402 is already empty at this time", she put down her mobile phone, ate the strawberry ice cream made by An Yi herself, and took a deep breath with satisfaction.

Yesterday and today, the girls who slept with each other stepped on the train home one after another, Ran Ran arrived home late that night, and endured exhaustion and sent her a short video to report her safety, but unfortunately Mingyue woke up this morning and saw it.

In the video, Ran Ran showed off all kinds of dolls on her small bed, and Mingyue had to admire her full childlike innocence.

According to the previous agreement, Mingyue didn't go to the station to see them off, but she still couldn't help but feel sad.

In fact, the reason why she agreed to live in An Yi's house so readily was also to stay away from the heavy atmosphere brought by the seniors who were about to graduate in the school, as well as the eager discussion of the upcoming summer vacation among the classmates around her.

Either way, it will only increase Mingyue's hatred and resentment towards Jin Haofeng, and at that time, she blamed him for the misery that she had to wander like a ghost.

At this moment, what makes her deeply sad is that the place called "home" is no longer a paradise of happiness, and no matter how good the time is, it can only bloom in memories.

Pink ice cream, gorgeous scenery of summer flowers, like the sweetest princess dream.

The transparent glass has a cool air flowing from it, and water droplets flow down the walls of the glass, glowing with the golden brilliance of the sun.

Shadowy dots of light jumped on her fingertips.

Mingyue lowered her eyes and smiled with a little relief, at least her friends were enjoying the beauty of coming home, and she could empathize with the joy.

The noise in the kitchen stopped abruptly, and An Yi walked out with a tray.

Mingyue nestled in the gently swaying sling chair, and the cat generally yawned.

An Yi stopped, looking at her lazy appearance, with a faint smile on her lips, maybe this is the so-called quiet years.

The aroma was overflowing, with the richness of black coffee, the sweetness of biscuits, and the bright moon opened her eyes wistfully, and the golden halo shrouded An Yi's face, dazzling and a little unreal.

There was no sound in the light movements, An Yi took out biscuits and coffee, and was about to sit down, meeting Mingyue's amber eyes, he was slightly stunned.

In her gaze, An Yi's heart was surging and quiet, Mingyue's eyes were focused but also blurred, looking at each other silently, time seemed to stand still, and turned into eternity in an instant.

The mellow aroma of coffee permeated the balcony, the ambiguous breath seemed to ripple out of nowhere, An Yi's fingers on the hanging chair trembled, he came back to his senses, sat down with a smile, "Did you wake up by me?" ”

Mingyue shook her head and picked up a cute animal-shaped biscuit: "Food is often more attractive than dreams, so I switched." After tasting it, she gave a heartfelt thumbs up, "Awesome!" It's kind of lived up to my good dreams. ”

Stirring the coffee elegantly, An Yi said with interest: "I'm more curious about whether your dream is related to me than praise?" ”

"What do you think?" She looked at him with a smile in her eyes, "I want to know how much confidence An Dashao has in his charm." ”

Shaking his head funny, An Yi took a sip of coffee and said leisurely: "If my feelings can affect your feelings, then I will definitely forcibly brainwash you so that you can only remember my goodness." ”

"It's quite rhyming!" Mingyue clapped her hands and smiled, and said lightly: "Even if I lose my memory, I will remember the food you made, and remember that you are comparable to the craftsmanship of the master of the fourth canteen of M University." ”