In an open field in the western suburbs.

Holding a bag full of dog food, Wen wanwan squatted under a big tree, surrounded by six or seven Chinese garden dogs of different breeds.

"Yan Shengli, please help me to feed you, too!"

Wen Wan Wan raised his head, looked at the people standing on the side and asked.

Yan Sheng Li gathered his eyebrows and hesitated. But soon, he went over.

He squatted down beside her and took a bag of dog food to feed the starving stray dogs.

"Before that time, you just packed leftovers for them?"

"Well? What time do you say? "

Wen wanwan asked curiously, smiling and touching Wang Xingren who was happily eating dog food.

"That's when you and Yan Jinchen sat together in a coffee shop chatting and talking."

"What are you talking about?"

Wen wanwan raised his eyes and glared at the holy glass.

"I said he was helping me to make up my lessons!"

"You are learning, but he seems to be drunk, not drunk."

"... what do you want to say?"

Wen wanwan narrowed her apricot eyes and looked at the handsome face with some disdain.

"Don't you think every boy who talks to me will take a fancy to me? You look up to me too much

Wen wanwan stood up and touched the dog's head again, smiling.

"Xiaobai, take your time."

Yan Shengli lightly pulled the lip angle, and then stood up.

"All these dogs are called Xiaobai?"

"Yes

Wen wanwan nodded and went to a small lake on the edge of the field. Then he took out a picnic cloth from his backpack and spread it on the grass by the lake. Then he sat down.

"I don't have a good memory. Too many names will confuse me, so I just call them Xiaobai."

Yan Shengli smiles at Yan, and then sits down.

The sky is blue, the wind blows each other's hair and clothes.

Wen Wan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The smell of grass entered his nose, which was very fresh.

Yan Shengli looks at the beautiful and delicate side face. The way she laughs always makes him feel warm in spring.

Involuntarily, Yan Shengli's mind flashed by the pure smile she saw at that time.

He hurriedly meal, take back God, in front of still is Wen wanwan that fresh lovely smiling face.

Yan Shengli reproaches himself secretly, and suddenly thinks of the idea of little star, which makes him feel sorry for Wen wanwan.

Even if, he is because of looking at her this face will suddenly have such a flash picture.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing Yan Shengli looking at his dejected appearance, Wen wanwan turned his small face and asked curiously with big eyes.

Yan Shengli smiles and shakes her head.

"I'm thinking of you."

"I'm here. What do you think?"

Wen wanwan said casually, then raised his head and looked at the blue sky in front of him.

Well... The mood is as beautiful as the weather.

Time goes by unconsciously.

In the afternoon of warm sun, Wen wanwan lay on Yan Shengli's legs and closed his eyes to have a rest. After eating enough, those Wang Xingren lay lazily on the grass.

Yan Shengli leans against the tree and turns over the photos in the album with her mobile phone. All the new photos are of Wen wanwan sleeping.

He admires his masterpiece with satisfaction, and his eyes move from the mobile phone screen to the face of the girl who is lying on her lap taking a nap.

There's no reason why he doesn't do something when she's asleep. That's too sorry for himself!

Yan Shengli thought to herself that she was neglecting. She slowly leaned down her head, thin lips inch by inch close to Wen wanwan's sleeping face

"Woof, woof, woof"

"Woof, woof"

When Yan Shengli is about to kiss xiangze, the stray dog lying on the side suddenly barks at the grass nearby. Yan Shengli raises her head and suddenly feels that the atmosphere around her is not right.