In fact, the meaning of the song is also very simple.

Yes, there are only four words to repeat. The first one is: "I have something to say to you.".

And the second sentence of the lyrics is: "that I like you."

The third sentence of the lyrics is also very simple: there are these, these, these, these... "

The fourth sentence is more direct, there are only three words called‘ I love you. "

Simple and crude, easy to understand.

But Lin yun'er did not forget to make a gesture with a pencil refill to Zhang Xiaofan. She was coquettish and cute.

Anyway, this kind of feeling and picture can't be described by words.

So, needless to say other people, looking at Zhang Xiaofan's expression on this facet is a little dull. The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he knew how successful and unusual Lin yun'er's move was.

In the end, Lin yun'er compared his hand to a pistol and pointed it at Zhang Xiaofan's heart. He learned the sound of the pistol: "pa... pa... pa..."

"All right... All right... I can't do it."

After seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan had some hot eyes. He really had no face to see it.

It has to be said that what Lin Yuner has just done makes him feel a sense of shame.

"That pill, if you want to keep it for yourself, this time it will be as if it didn't happen."

"But I'll only give you one chance, never again."

"Next time, if you want to give me coquetry through this advertisement, then I will snatch it from you anyway!"

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan forced himself to bear his inner smile. He could not bear it any more. Just now, he was so pathetic and disgusted with the world. How can he become a psychopath like a woman.

Moreover, Lin yun'er's illness seems to be more serious than his own.

Although, Lin yun'er felt that he couldn't bear it. After his brother's behavior, he covered his face. He felt that he really had no face to see someone for a moment.

But think about their own efforts, this time persistent, and ultimately successfully protected the hands of this pill baby.

This kind of thing, if you think about it now. Well, it's also very good. After all, all the efforts made by myself can be regarded as a certain reward.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Yuner went to the countryside while Gu Wuyan finally laughed foolishly, although in the cool wind, it made them feel better.

I saw a bunch of rays like broken clouds shining on the pavilion, but also on Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Yuner.

All of a sudden, two people's bodies seem to be still on a touch of warmth, the color of happiness, as if even a trace of haze on the body, that trace of cool also disappeared completely under the light of this art.

"It's sunny after the rain..."

Zhang Xiaofan looked up at the distance, then took back his eyes, and looked at Lin Yuner beside him, only to find that Lin Yuner was just staring at the sunset. On the pure and beautiful face of the sunset, it was as beautiful as a picture of late autumn, which made people feel that their breathing voice slowed down for no reason.

Zhang Xiaofan seems to be worried that his slightly heavy breathing sound, or other sounds, will break the beauty of this moment.

At this moment of beauty, it is no exaggeration to say that this feeling is really good-looking, let people some linger.

Of course, it's not just because of Lin Yuner's beautiful and pure face. And the atmosphere of the moment.

This kind of time, the setting sun is infinitely good, just near the dusk of such a fleeting good, but let people from the heart want to have, want to cherish her.

In retrospect, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Yuner have gone so far and happened so many things since they met each other. There are still many differences and misunderstandings between them.

But in the end, two people can still sit together at this moment and just watch the setting sun. This feeling is really beautiful and makes people feel very happy. This feeling is really good.

It is precisely because this kind of beautiful things are always fleeting, so it makes people feel cherished. Recalling that Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Yuan have gone through so many ways, all these things are really beautiful.

Lin Yuner feels that Zhang Xiaofan's eyes are also looking at the sunset, and she can't help looking at the man beside her.

I can see that behind Zhang Xiaofan is the glow of light, but in front of him is a shallow smile, as if under this smile is the calm and calm after thousands of sails, and with a smile of relief.

And this kind of smile, inexplicably, makes people feel a burst of comfort, a burst of relaxation, and even makes Lin Yuner have an impulse to poke Zhang Xiaofan's cheek.

Lin yun'er thinks so in her heart, but she does the same. She reaches out a small hand and pokes Zhang Xiaofan's generous shoulder.

And Zhang Xiaofan didn't know what Lin Yuner was thinking in his little apprentice's heart at this time.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously grasped Lin Yuner's arm with his hand. As a result, he interfered with it and gently poked a wound in front of Zhang Xiaofan's chest.

At this time, the two sides also have no good place to go, because Zhang Xiaofan's hand just caught the baby's arm, which happened to be a scar on Lin Yuner's right arm.

So, after a short contact of less than a second, Zhang Xiaofan just let go like an electric shock. Lin Yuner also took back his hand, and then they almost sat down with the same movement.

Just like Zhang Xiaofan covering his chest, frowning, whispering, smoking air-conditioning.

"Ouch... Ouch... It's killing me..."

And Lin yun'er this time this is my elbow, way.

"Ah, Yigu, it hurts so much..."

This kind of feeling is almost one-to-one synchronization, like a good training agreement in advance, which makes people feel a bit funny after watching.

The assassin, Lin yun'er and Zhang Xiaofan can't help looking at each other. They can't help but smile, but the position of the wound is still painful. They are just like psychoses. They laugh and feel that he is a double personality.

Even when it rained, a group of people who wanted to come to Ruyi Island Park for a walk saw the man and woman sitting in the pavilion, crying and laughing, and left the right and wrong place