So although the person in front of me helped me out of the siege in a timely manner, although his eyebrows were shining and the jade tree was in the wind, he had a relationship with me!

I tried my best to calm my face, but my eyes still couldn't help but sneak a glance at that man, I didn't expect that I, Xu Daosheng, would actually have a time!

I tried to calm myself and calm myself, but the more I looked at this person, the more familiar it became, and the more I looked at it, the more I couldn't take my eyes off it, as if we had really seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

My head seems to be patting slowly, and I can't turn around, just staring at the person in front of me in a daze, where have I seen it?

It seems that I have waited for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and that face has been engraved in my heart thousands of times, and I look at it, I really don't want to move away!

Like Jia Baoyu saw Sister Lin for the first time, where have I really seen this person!

"Why are you doing this here?" The man asked, his tone calm and concerning.

Have we really seen this before? I have some shortcomings in my head, how can it be?

"——, you know me?" I stammered a little and asked cautiously.

"Hehe, my name is Lu Tong, what's your name? When I called you that day, how did you run so fast? I'm easy to find! ”

That face smiled lightly, like the wind in April, all of a sudden spring and Jingming, which made people feel a little like drooling.

That?

I opened my mouth and thought about it stupidly: Which day? Have we really seen each other before? Where have you seen it? I must have an impression of such an eye-catching boy, why can't I remember it at all?

"I must have hit you hard that day, I saw that you were bleeding from your arm, and I was about to take you to the hospital to see, but before I could say anything, you escaped."

I finally remembered that it was the luxury mountain bike that hit me that day when I was picking up a single page that was blown away by the wind at the corner of the street, and I really admired his memory, and after all these days, he could still recognize me!

Actually, I didn't see his face at all that day, so I naturally can't remember him, but why did I see him today, I always thought that we should have seen it somewhere else, but I just couldn't remember where I had seen it.

The drunkard got up from the ground and cursed, and saw the tall young boy standing in front of me.

"Oh, here comes the Flower Protector! Acquaintances immediately dodged me, today Lao Tzu is determined to be this little bitch! "You're going to come and pull me again!

The boy in front of me immediately protected me, "If you move her again, I'll definitely make your guy really scrap today!" ”

The two sides drew their swords and crossbows, staring at each other, the man blushed and his neck was thick, the boy was calm and relaxed, and the noisy bar was rare for a moment of silence, and everyone waited with bated breath for the development of the situation.

The boss, who had been missing the boat just now, came out of nowhere at this moment, and hurriedly comforted both sides with a smile.

In the end, the dead fat man scolded and left.

I gently held Lu Tong's outstretched hand, his palm soft and warm.

"My name is Xu Daosheng." I replied, a shallow smile on my heart and face.

"Xu Daosheng?" The boy repeated something he didn't understand.

It's a strange and somewhat awkward name.

"Once upon a time, there was a happy female painter named Guan Sheng, so my name is Xu Daosheng, this is the name my grandmother gave me, and she hopes that I will be as happy as that painter in the future." I explained.

"Oh, the boy finally suddenly understood, then your grandma must like to draw!"

"My grandmother didn't like to draw at all, and she didn't let me like to draw."

"That's weird, I don't like to draw, and I don't let you like to paint, but I gave you the name of a painter."

"Yes, I also think it's strange, my grandmother doesn't like painting at all, she is a rural woman, she hasn't read any books, but she gives my aunt, my father, including me, the name of a great painter."

That time, Lu Tong and I hit it off at first sight, like long-lost old friends, and we couldn't finish talking in a hurry.