“…… So when do you think I like you? "

He finished and gave her a kiss.

Ning Huan looked up at him, only to find it unbelievable: "originally, we have seen so many times before --"

hearing her words, Shen Shiyuan directly laughed, raised his hand, rubbed her hair and said: "baby, your memory is really not so bad."

Ning Huan reached out and pulled his hand down from his head, shaking his head: "I didn't forget, I remember."

In fact, she remembers that when she was 15 years old, her grandmother was seriously ill and went to the hospital for rescue, but she didn't know what to do with the operating expenses and follow-up expenses.

It was also that year that Ning Zhong took advantage of her grandmother's illness and forced her to sign an agreement.

That day, she just signed the agreement and came out of the hospital. She didn't know where she was going. There were few cars and few people on the road.

It was very cold. It didn't snow much, but it kept falling.

It was the coldest and snowiest year in a city.

She didn't have a scarf, so she wrapped up in a down jacket and went straight ahead. She didn't know where she should go. There was no end, just like her situation at that time, there was no end, and there was no way out.

At that time, Shen Shiyuan's car followed her all the time. She walked slowly. Sometimes he would drive to the front and wait for her at the roadside in front of him. When she went away, he would continue to drive.

At the traffic lights, she walked by his car and saw him smoking in it.

Twenty year old Shen Shiyuan is still different from today. His facial features are still wantonly publicized, but his peach blossom eyes are very gloomy.

With one hand on the steering wheel and one hand holding a cigarette, he will squint slightly when smoking. As soon as the green light in front of him is on, he will start the car for at least one or two seconds and drive on.

That day's that one, in addition to the occasional passing car, only she and he and his that car.

Ning Huan didn't know what he felt. At that time, he just thought that he was afraid of his own accident, so he followed him all the time.

So then she found a square, at least a public area, with people.

So she really didn't see him.

It's getting dark. I don't know how long it will be. She thinks he's gone, but she hears footsteps.

There was a man sitting on the other side of her chair. She didn't turn her head and didn't look at it, but she was sure that it was him.

She was eating candy one by one on the left side of the chair, and he was smoking one by one on the right side of the chair.

Neither of them spoke or disturbed each other, but those two short hours were the most warm and quiet since her parents died.

Later, it was too late. She was afraid of her grandmother and had to go first.

Between them, in fact, it can't be said who accompanied who.

Before leaving, she summoned up the courage to call him, and then, while he was not paying attention, she gave him the last candy she had left.

This is the only way for her to decompress. She has no idea. She just hopes that he can be happy.

Even though she was unhappy herself.

Later, she also thought about that day. She thought of her little brother that day and wanted to know whether he had a good life, whether he had a girlfriend or not, whether he had married or not, and whether he would drive around all day.

But the vast sea of people, many people have seen one side after no later.

She never thought about looking for him, and she couldn't find him.

Later, her life became more and more difficult, and she occasionally thought of such a person, but she knew that she would never have such a warm two hours again.

But never thought, in the end, around, she actually in such a way to his side.

With that, Ning Huan couldn't help holding him up: "three little."

Shen Shiyuan hugged her and bumped up: "I'm very concerned about whether I have a girlfriend?"

Hearing what he said, Ning Huan was embarrassed.

Shen sanshao's focus is always so magical, and the brain circuit is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Well?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, he reached out and pulled her off his shoulder.

Ning Huan looked at him with a hot face: "I just, just -"

just for a long time, and I don't know how to describe it.

She didn't think that there would be so much future between herself and Shen Shiyuan. For a stranger who has shared the loneliness together, it's understandable that she thinks so.

But Shen San Shao didn't think so. He raised his eyebrows and insisted on asking this question to the end: "baby, I never thought you had a boyfriend."

Hearing his words, Ning Huan wanted to laugh: "I was only 15 years old at that time, and you were already 20."

"Do you think I'm old?"Shen sanshao starts to find fault. Ning Huan is also very afraid.

She quickly shook her head: "I don't mean that. I just think it's normal to talk about girlfriends at your age."

"Guess if I have?"

He looked down at her with a smile in his eyes.

Ning Huan didn't think there was anything to worry about, but when he asked, she was really curious. Did he have a girlfriend at that time.

But both of them are married. It's not good to talk about the past.

Ning Huan pursed her lips. Her reason conquered her curiosity: "I don't want to know."

"Well?"

He snorted, "give you another chance, if you ask again later, I won't say it."

I have to say that Shen San Shao really ate her to death.

In this way, Ning Huan has no way to really stop asking.

She knew it was bad, but she just couldn't control herself: "may I ask?"

"What do you think?"

He asked her with an eyebrow.

Ning Huan looks at him and doesn't speak.

She didn't speak, and he didn't speak, so they stood in silence.

I don't know how long it took. In the end, Ning Huan didn't hold back: "do you have it, San Shao?"

She looked at him carefully and made Shen Shiyuan laugh.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head: "if you count, there will be; if you don't count, there won't be."

Ning Huan blushed and saw that he was smiling. He was not sure whether he was serious or just joking.

"San Shao, are you serious?"

The smile on his face faded a little. "Do you think I'm not serious like this?"

"I don't mean that --"

before she finished, he suddenly bowed his head and kissed her. Did not go deep, so against her lips, word by word to speak: "no, only you one."

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