Chapter 1962

At this moment, looking at Cheng Shikai's frowning and winking at himself, it's really as obscene as it is

"Well, if you don't talk, no one thinks you're dumb!"

See Cheng Shikai this person smile of so wretched, so ambiguous. Zhang Xiaofan is also not polite, directly to his back of the head reward a hope leader, laugh and scold, way.

After driving Cheng Shikai away, Zhang Xiaofan and Shen Qianyue began to walk slowly on the street of the community.

Now Wuzhou City has entered the late autumn, and the leaves are falling overnight.

I think this is what ye Zhiqiu refers to.

The dead leaves on both sides of the street were passed by the passing vehicles, blowing in all directions. It's a little more bleak in the silent night.

The late autumn in Wuzhou is cold, and the temperature drops sharply at night.

The evening breeze, blowing on people can not help but have a layer of goose bumps.

In such a bleak autumn wind, Zhang Xiaofan and Shen Qianyue walked slowly forward side by side.

Two people each other's mind silent, who did not choose to speak first.

All you can hear is the sound of each other's breathing and the "crunch... Crunch... Crunch..." of shoes stepping on the litter.

Unknowingly, they have gone a long way to a secluded deer that Zhang Xiaofan didn't know.

Even, Zhang Xiaofan can see the artificial lake in the villa area flowing quietly in front of them.

In the light of midnight moonlight, the lake is more and more shining, like the whole lake is covered with a layer of silver gauze.

There are many things I want to say, but just because of this, when I don't speak, I have a feeling that I can't speak.

Just like now, Shen Qianyue has a clear point in her heart, that is, she has a lot of words to say to the man in front of her.

She also has a lot, a lot of intentions, hoping that the man in front of her can understand.

But they came all the way, but they were silent all the time.

No matter Shen Qianyue or Zhang Xiaofan, they did not choose to break the silence.

In the end, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't hold on.

He turned to look at Shen Qianyue with a small head hanging around him and asked with a smile, "Qianyue, are you cold?"

"What?"

Shen Qianyue is now immersed in her own small world and enjoying the mood of walking with the people she likes.

For a moment, I didn't hear Zhang Xiaofan's words clearly.

"Is it cold now?"

Zhang Xiaofan repeated his question just now.

After all, in such a late autumn weather.

Although Wuzhou is the south of China, the temperature in the north of China must be lower at this time.

But Wuzhou belongs to that kind of cold and wet.

Although I may not feel cold at the beginning, I can't bear to eat my bones after a long time.

However, this point will not have any influence on Zhang Xiaofan, a practitioner of the five Qi Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty.

Even if Zhang Xiaofan ran to the South Pole naked to race with penguins, he was still alive and nothing happened