Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 159 Rebellious Brother Is A Little Sweet (27)

An Ran was leaving early the next morning, and she left in a hurry, as if this place was unbearable.

Of course He You would not stop her.

Grandma took out the clothes that she had sewn a lot before, and planned to continue making them according to the design drawings.

He took out the design drawing from grandma's hand again, and then took out a new design drawing.

Grandma was puzzled: "Why did you change it?"

He laughed again: "I'm not satisfied with that one, I think this one is more mature."

Not only did she replace the design drawing here with a new one, but she also replaced the design drawing that participated in the competition to meet the time limit of the last day.

An Ran carefully thought about her clearly, so she would not let her succeed.

He You and Song Yu went back the day before school started. When they went back, the sky was clear and the sun was full.

He put another hand on his forehead to block the glare of the sun, feeling that his hair was going to be burnt.

Song Yu was a step behind her and followed her behind.

The young man has a narrow waist and long legs, with thin and fair ankles under the cropped trousers. He has clear eyebrows and looks like a young man.

With clear fingers, he took off the hat on his head, and the boy raised his hand slightly, and the hat was put on He You's head.

The hat was too big for He You, so she held the crooked hat and adjusted the size by herself.

This time it was not so dry, and He raised his eyes with a smile.

"Thank you, Ayu."

The green hills in the distance are continuous and the trees are lush.

He turned to look at Song Yu again: "Do you like this place?"

There is no hustle and bustle in the quiet mountain village, it is as calm as a lake that will only be rippled by the wind.

He was looking at the mountains that were not in the city again, while Song Yu was looking at her.

His eyes fell on half of the girl's side face, and the long eyelashes covered the amber pupils.

"like."

He You smiled brightly: "Then let's play again later!"

She also likes here, sometimes, this kind of peaceful life is the rarest thing.

……

He You and the others arrived home in the middle of the afternoon, and An's father hadn't left work yet, so the house was quiet.

He You simply tidied himself up, and then rode his bicycle to go out to buy vegetables. Song Yu was taking a shower, and He You left him a note.

The red light was still counting down, and He supported his bicycle on one leg, looking down at his watch. There was still a bag of vegetables in the basket in front of the bicycle.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Du Pian in the car next to him. He was talking to a middle-aged man. He didn't know what the two said. The man's face was a bit ugly, and then Du Pian opened the car door and came out.

Kind of like a fight.

He reckoned that this was Du Pian's father, a high-ranking official, a bit inexplicable, the male protagonist originally respected this father very much, at least on the surface he was obedient, why did he quarrel.

As soon as Du Pian turned his head, he saw He You's curious gaze, and he paused.

He peeped at him again and was caught straight, so he simply raised his hand to say hello to him.

"Hi."

Du Pian pursed his lips tightly. He had a bad impression of An Ran's sister. Now that she saw him arguing with his father again, he seemed a little uncomfortable and ignored He You, just bypassing her.

He didn't feel anything when he touched the cold nail again, she was just curious about what the hell this male lead was up to.

He disobeyed his father again and again, did he think that his father had only one son?

Xiaolu said that there is no luck snatcher disturbing the hero's fate, but if there is really no third person, how could the hero say such a ruinous thing.

Not to mention that He was curious again, even Du Pian himself felt annoyed.

He was obviously humble just now, and his father also eased his emotions, but then for some reason, there was a voice in his mind that kept bewitching him.

He couldn't hide his emotions at all.

His face was ugly, and the feeling of being out of control was simply terrifying.

(End of this chapter)