Angel is a little bad

Chapter 1326

It's seven o'clock in the morning, Hanabi put on his coat, took a full set of tools, and went out.

Today is Saturday, it's still very early, but she can't sleep, so she just wants to keep herself busy.

It is now mid-March, and the weather has begun to warm up. Occasionally, there are a few cool breezes, which are a pleasant embellishment.

In such a beautiful spring in March, the morning light casts a thin net, but we can't live up to God's good intentions.

She ran to the pond, sat under the big banyan tree, picked up an English textbook, listened to MP4, and recited.

The banyan tree has sprouted, the water in the pool is clear, and even the grass under her feet is as soft as a quilt. She only wishes to spend a day alone in such tranquility, away from the hustle and bustle.

After reading English for more than half an hour, she took out her Chinese textbook and read it aloud. She had to be familiar with a lot of new words.

Her loud voice is the most beautiful music in the morning, even if no one appreciates it.

While reading, she became a little sleepy, her eyelids began to fight, and her voice became lower and lower. Then, she tilted her head and fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk.She reads until twelve o'clock every night, reads hard, studies hard, and wakes up early in the morning. Although she is full of energy, she occasionally feels tired.

Only in this way can I temporarily forget the heaviness in my heart.

If it was in the past, she would probably cause troubles and turn the world upside down, but now, she has learned to face it in another more effective and rational way-she cannot be irresponsible.

In the dream, she saw herself when she was a child, so cute and innocent, although a little bit flirtatious, but very likable, she also liked it very much when she looked at herself like that... She smiled unconsciously, unable to see How beautiful your smile is.

Unfortunately, she fell in the dream and woke up as if in pain.

Hey, it seems that you are covered with a quilt?She opened it and saw that it was a large jacket, a men's style, very warm.

Although the sun is very warm in the morning, it is easy to catch a cold when it is warm and cold - this is not the point, the question is, whose coat is this?She looked left and right, but there was no one. Could it be that she met a woman and was polite to a sleeping beauty?
Maybe it's because her charm has declined, after all, she has completely kept a low profile.

(End of this chapter)