Hop on the subway, bypass the main road, and take the side road to get back to your home.

It's probably only at the rural-urban junction that the pace slows down noticeably on sunny afternoons.

People were drowsy, some simply took out rattan chairs and dozed lazily in the shade of the trees and dappled sunlight, and some daring domestic cats also came out to wander, stretching their limbs and licking their paws.

The apprehension and heaviness of her footsteps became lighter.

The green and the warm golden light made her feel quite happy.

So it was probably a long time later, almost across an alley, to the bottom of the cement house, that she noticed the footsteps behind her that had been following unhurriedly.

She turned back.

The man had already taken off his suit and put it on his arm casually, and he looked particularly clear in the sun in his white shirt. He saw her turn and chuckled, "I'm still wondering how long it will take you to find me." ”

Her face was also excessively white in the sun, and when she heard this, her face was gentle.

"I'm wondering why the guy behind me is following me."

Yan Yu looked at her, her eyes slightly curved, "I like you." ”

It's as light as a joke.

Even now, on both sides of the road, the tall and clear boy is standing tall and tall, confessing to her with a smile in his eyes.

It can be said that the environment, venue, people, and atmosphere are quite suitable.

However, what she thinks, perhaps only she knows in her heart.

An Ning Ning stepped forward and narrowed her eyes like a cat, and her azure dress made her as well-behaved and cute here as a girl next door.

She took his hand and looked up into his eyes.

"Say it again."

The girl has never been so proactive.

The boy looked at her, but suddenly felt as if he had been pierced by those eyes, and he looked at the petite girl fixedly, and suddenly laughed.

"I don't like it."

The tone was gentle and intimate, like a secret word between lovers, but he said this sentence three times in a row.

However, the strange thing is that An Ningning was not angry, as if she had expected this, and let go very happily.

"Today, you saw it, didn't you?"

"What?" He asked quietly.

"Hengyuan Hotel."

"You're the one who's been looking at me, right?"

"So you found out." He chuckled, "That's why you just asked me to say it again." ”

On weekdays, the girl is like a pool of clear water, comfortable and clean, gentle and harmless. From obscurity to today's status, he is more willing to seek something to settle down and keep him from forgetting the past.

Like living in a place like this.

Another example is observing this girl.

She is very talented in painting, but it can be seen from the painting that she has not practiced for many years, and she is a little handy, but her enthusiasm for going out to sketch every morning touched him.

It's like chasing freedom.,Every day I can't go out.。

The original intention. For those of them who are going farther and farther, it is especially important.

But today, when he accidentally bumped into the Hengyuan Hotel and listened later, he may have understood what this pool carries underwater.

He saw the calm and waves, but he did not know the waves below.

He thought he understood her, but he didn't.

"You've got a moment like that."

Yan Yu looked into her eyes and sighed, "So even before today, I did like you, but we weren't suitable." ”

"Yes, we don't fit."

An Ningning took out the drawing paper that she had put in the morning from her bag, "Yesterday's painting." ”

He took it for some reason, but saw her smile sweetly, "I know your identity." Perhaps, you will feel that the style of this painting is similar to yours. ”

Yan Yu interrupted and shook his head, "The artistic conception of the painting style cannot be imitated alone. "So that's why I have a better impression of her through her paintings.

"Yes, but do you notice that my skills in painting are similar to those of you?"

"Wait, what do you mean—" His face changed suddenly.

He once instructed a little girl to paint when he was a poor student, although the other party painted simply, but the outline of the atmosphere was clear and far-reaching, he was also touched by this painting and reflected on his impetuousness, found his original intention, and no longer showed off his skills too much because he was in a hurry.

"Thank you for your guidance back then, so that now I have the opportunity to thank you in person." She smiled.

"And it's really not a good fit between us."

"It's like you've only seen one or two sides of me, and I've gotten to know you."

"I'll go back first."

She nodded, and walked unhurriedly to the other side of the house, while the older boy behind her stood there with the painting in his hand, thinking thoughtfully about something.

It's just that none of this is her concern.

It was like a transparent barrier, and from the moment she stepped up the stairs, a voice rang out in her ears.

"If you check that the host has not selected any of the strategy objects, is it confirmed that it is the final ending of the original body at this stage?"

"Yes."

She replied inwardly.

A burst of blue light flashed through her, and she disappeared completely, or rather, she returned.

……

After coming back, An Ning was almost blinded by the huge wooden barrel poster in front of her - on the endless sea, a wooden barrel filled with two-thirds of the picture was floating lazily on the sea, with a face full of comfort, and a pair of Ray-Ban sunglasses hanging, surrounded by a layer of foam, the tide was surging, it was floating and swaying, completely thoughtless.

"Ah~ You're back." Probably sensing the fluctuations in the space, the poster moved—it turned out that it had created it from its sea of consciousness—in other words, it really enjoyed the sun, the waves, and the coolness.

The system took off its sunglasses, took out a glass of orange juice out of nowhere and sucked, "Let me see, you ended the current stage of the original body without choosing any object." ”

"Well." It lazily turned its round body around, facing her, and just as it wanted to speak, An Ning opened its mouth.

Hao Ming saw the tragedy - seeing the beautiful things broken in front of him, so he felt shocked and remembered it. Compared to the heroine, he remembers more events in itself than she does. He will have regrets, pity, and maybe a good feeling that has been precipitated over the years because of his memories, but all this is not what the heroine expects at this stage. ”

For the heroine, the most painful thing for her and still avoiding is that night. Even if the two begin to develop a relationship, as a witness that night, Hao Ming, who saw her most embarrassing scene, is undoubtedly always reminding her of her past existence, and the heroine's current financial embarrassment in life will be exposed again in the daily life of the two, and in Hao Ming's eyes, it can be said that she will never expect this. "Hundred Platings" Fast Wear No Peace Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.