Madrigal turned around and staggered away, casting a long shadow in the dimly lit parking lot.

An Xiaoxiao stood in place with a lonely expression, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"What's wrong?"

Boyan didn't know where to come from, his hand on Ann's shoulder, kneading it gently.

The parking lot was stuffy and hot, and the smell of gasoline mixed with fermented garbage was unusually pungent.

"I want to go out for a walk."

"I'll be with you."

An Xiaoxiao nodded, and the two walked side by side, neither of whom spoke.

Bo Yang was a little surprised, according to his thinking, the enemy fell, An Xiaoxiao should be happy, why is he so sullen.

The breeze blew the willows, the verdant leaves flickered in front of her eyes, An Xiaoxiao reached out and picked a piece, put it in the palm of her hand, and sniffed it gently.

"You're just too easy to trust people."

"You just see a little bit of light."

Her mind kept replaying the words of Madrigal's parting.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the people around her, tall, handsome and golden, almost all women's dream lovers, but apart from these superficial things, what did she know?

She saw the light, and wanted to be close to him, to catch him, to take herself out of the barren darkness, to embrace the warmth again.

An Xiaoxiao struggled to speak, "Boyan, what do you do at home?" ”

Hearing this, Bo Yang, who was racking his brains to figure out the other party's intentions, suddenly let go of his heart.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and spoke politely, "Our family is engaged in the financial industry, and we are well-known locally. ”

"What about you? Where do you work? ”

As soon as the words came out, An Xiaoxiao hated to bite off her tongue and ask such a stupid question.

Bo Yang didn't care, but patiently replied, "Work at home in a company." ”

"No wonder you're so laid-back?"

"How so?"

An Xiaoxiao blurted out, "Because we are common." ”

Boyan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then you want us to have less contact?" ”

An Xiaoxiao touched her nose, turned her red face and walked forward quickly, humming like a mosquito, "I didn't say that." ”

Boyan chased after her, and he deliberately leaned into her ear and whispered, "I heard you." ”

An Xiaoxiao felt that her face was about to burn.

She ran forward with her head shut, followed closely by the people behind her.

On the stone bridge across the city, the two leaned against the railing, smirking and panting.

Bo Yang raised his eyebrows, "Feeling good?" ”

"It's a lot more comfortable."

An Xiaoxiao lay on the railing, looking at the gurgling water, she bent down and felt a small stone and threw it in, the water exploded with flowers, and the circle rippled and scattered in all directions.

Seeing that she was no longer sad, Bo Yang also joked boldly, "I remember that there were still people who hated her teeth yesterday, why did she become a bosom sister today?" ”

"Click."

Ann Xiaoxiao threw another stone.

She looked at the rippling water surface and said softly, "It's not easy for people who work hard outside, especially women. ”

Bo Yang sighed, a little worried about An's little IQ, he seemed to understand, why the information said that she was still a small clerk for five years, "Only busy sympathizing with others, what about yourself?" ”

An Xiaoxiao spread her hands helplessly, "I can only be regarded as an unemployed woman at home now, and my hard work has nothing to do with me." ”

"Soon it won't be."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

Boyan grabbed Ann's little wrist and ran forward without saying anything.

Skin to skin, passing each other's temperature, An Xiaoxiao let him hold her, the corners of her mouth were red at the tips of her ears and couldn't hide her smile, she remembered a lyric, "I didn't feel very pleasant when I met for the first time, but who knew that the relationship would be so close later." ”

Under the scorching sun, beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks, but there was a faint hope in his heart, and he ran forever.

Sweat soaked the man's back, and he turned against the light, smiling a little silly, "It's here." ”

In front of me is a huge banyan tree, covered with red ribbons, dancing in the wind.

An Xiaoxiao was surprised, "What is this for?" ”

"The Wishing Tree."

After a hundred years of reproduction, the criss-crossing root knots have poked out of the ground, and An Xiaoxiao circled around it, looking up at the red that placed people's wishes, and her eyebrows were crooked.

"You wait for me a moment."

"Where are you going?"

Boyan waved his hand, "Wait for me." ”

An Xiaoxiao leaned against the tree, looking at the direction in which he disappeared, his hand covered his left chest, and the pounding heartbeat would not lie.

Bojan returned, he took a ribbon and a pen, "Give." ”

An Xiaoxiao smiled and took it.

"Write down your wishes," Boyan said, gesturing to the leafy banyan tree, "and it will make it happen for you." ”

"Is there such a spirit?"

"Of course."

An Xiaoxiao looked around, "Don't you have a table?" ”

Hearing this, Bojan turned around, and he pointed to his back, "Write." ”

Through the thin fabric, Bojan could feel the traces of the tip of the pen, gently scratching his heart.

"Alright."

Boyan straightened up, "I'll hang it for you." ”

An Xiaoxiao dodged behind him and categorically refused, "No, you can't watch." ”

Bojan looked at her as fierce as a puppy guarding her and thought it was a little funny.

Almost the same face, but he had never seen such a smart expression on Xin Ran's body.

He lowered his head and sneered, and whispered, "When it's true, it's true." ”