Deep Love in Light Times

The world outside Yunshi restaurant is extremely wonderful. Two girlfriends, peace of mind and Ling yun'er, are carrying painting tools on their shoulders, but their hands are always holding. With slow steps and not too cold night, they are most suitable for chatting.

"Don't worry, you will marry Bai ruoyang after you graduate from University, right?"

"Well, their family has such a plan, but they will respect my choice."

"Peace of mind, people in this life encounter love you and you love, is really fate acridine, you must cherish, do not let down the heart of true love."

"Well, yun'er, what are your plans?"

"I'll go to work first, I think"

before Ling yun'er finished her words, she felt a strong air flow coming from her side. She and her mind were relieved to cover her face in the overwhelming air flow, which was warm, humid and mixed with the smell of gasoline.

No need to look, it must be cars. Today's car drivers are too good to walk with eyes. It seems that the streets are naturally reserved for cars. People let cars, cars let people, and the natural way for car drivers to become people can only let cars.

What's so amazing? She was about to start swearing, but she was stunned. Ling yun'er put down her arms to cover her face and fixed her eyes on the Bugatti sports car in front of her. She was also stunned for a time.

"Yun'er, you take good care of shuai'er." she curled up a hand into Ling yun'er's arm like a flower maniac. "Eh, yun'er, how do I feel that the figure cold man is coming towards us! Yun'er, I'm so dizzy that he fell in love with me at first sight, did he? "

Ling yun'er was suddenly dumbfounded, and her heart was full of twists and turns.

Step by step, the beautiful man came from the dark, and everything seemed like a dream.

"Hanyu..." She called softly, then lowered her head slightly.

The voice of "getting on the bus" was as cold as the starry night sky.

"Peace of mind, let's go together." She asked for peace of mind, but deliberately avoided introducing reassurance. She did not know how to explain her identity or how to introduce his identity.

Is he my employer and I'm her lover? Many things do not need language, all in silence.

After a long time at ease, he regained his mind. He sat in the back row with Ling yun'er, and at the same time, he Hanyu's tall back frowned and thought deeply.

Looking at Ling yun'er at ease, it seems that she can't return to God for a long time. How can yun'er know such a terrible man? So the rumor is true? Is he good at rhyme? Has yun'er been wronged?

Ling yun'er wants to know he Hanyu in such a situation. Her face darkened for a moment as her friend thought about it.

After years of friendship and pure understanding, she knew that her best friend would not have come to this stage. After seeing he Hanyu's indifferent face, she actually felt heartache for her good friend.

"Yun'er, look at the other side, your favorite -- Matcha cake. Yun'er, look, it's been a long time since the nine bears outside the door have disappeared. They have been replaced by clownfish."

"Well," Ling yun'er looked gratefully at ease, "next time, we'll go to eat together."

The car suddenly made a big turn and ran straight to the opposite Matcha cake shop.

This cake shop is not big. It has a sweet smell of baking. The cake makers are standing behind the transparent glass window, smiling and dedicated to making all kinds of cakes. The waiter politely said, "welcome to us, good evening!"

He Hanyu's hand naturally placed on Ling yun'er's shoulder. Ling yun'er was not used to it. Since she knew him, the two had not been alone outside. She was a bit resistant and struggling to get rid of her. The hands on her shoulder were more and more tight.

"Yun'er, here is your favorite pattern - Green Butterfly leaf cake, come to acridine He cried out in peace and joy.

The shape of green butterfly leaf cake is so beautiful. Ling yun'er, who studies art, first of all wants to eat beauty. She looks at the combination of green and soft yellow in front of her with an appreciative mood. When she really regards it as a work of art, she is reluctant to buy it or eat it.

"Enough appreciation?" The man behind her seems to be able to understand her mind every moment.

"Pack one of each type of Matcha cake!"

"What? No! How can we eat it? It will be a waste "

the protest is invalid. The man still ignores her opinion and brings back small boxes like tribute.

The car slowly stopped at the door of Anxin's house. He Hanyu took out one of the many Matcha cakes and gave it to Anxin. She wanted to refuse, but when she saw a man's ice carved face, she decided not to say anything. Obedience is the safest and wisest choice.

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