Chapter 967

In the car, eno seemed relaxed as long as she left the castle.

She is surrounded by a British style shawl with curly hair. She can see a kind of laziness and amorous feelings from her body.

She squinted at the front, like a lazy cat in the afternoon, making people feel very comfortable.

"Don't you ask me where I'm going?" Jon asked.

"Wherever you go, as long as you don't stay in that castle!" Eno flicked his hair and said weakly.

Jon took a look at her, and her lips were sweeter and fuller in the sun, even if a part of her eyes could not be moved.

"You don't like it?" Jon asked.

"Should I like it?"

"How many people dream of it!"

Eno smiled scornfully. "If I go back five or six years, maybe it's what I dream of!"

"Oh, why?"

"Because now there is more important than that!" Eno said.

Speaking of this, Jon already understood her meaning. When she was almost alone with her, she was missing that person all the time.

Jon stopped asking because she knew that what was important to others was just an object to her.

I can't help but drive faster.

Eno didn't speak. He was looking out lazily.

More than half an hour, to a place, but also a very remote place, after the car stopped, they got out of the car.

"What are you doing here?" Eno asked.

There are few people around except a small river.

Jon didn't answer. He went around to the trunk, opened it, and took the tools out of it.

Eno looked. "You want to fish?"

Jon nodded. "It's not me. It's us!"

"We?" Eno was a little surprised, then shook his head. "I won't!"

"Never mind, I'll teach you!"

With that, Jon took everything out. After everything was settled, Jon looked at her. "Let's start!"

"May I choose to give up?"

"Wouldn't it be a pity to give up without trying?"

"But I......"

"I'll teach you!" So Jon helped her get the rod, and then hung the meat on the hook.

"Come on, grab here, fingers!" Jon said.

Eno looks and holds it as he says.

"Put this down, lower the fishing rod, set out the line..."

According to him, eno did it seriously.

"Yes, that's it. What a smart woman!" Jon praised.

Eno didn't take it seriously at all. He studied hard.

"Is that all right?"

"Yes, it's OK to wait. If there's a feeling of shaking, it's fish eating. Don't worry at that time. It's OK to bring it up suddenly..."

Eno understood, and waited quietly.

Soon Jon got it, too. They sat by the river and fished.

Eno never thought that she would have this leisure time to fish.

Glancing sideways at Jon, she asked, "do you come here often?"

"How do you know?"

"You're familiar with light vehicles and the trunk has tools for a long time. Guess!"

Jon smiled. "I come here once a week!"

"Here..." Eno watched for a week. "It's like there's no one!"

"Yes, people don't come here often, so it's very quiet!" Jon said.

Eno took a look at him. Although he seemed harmless, his behavior was still mysterious.

Now that he's here, eno will relax.

Her mind is not on fishing at all, but on rest and relaxation.

Jon looked at her. "Don't you want to talk?"

"No!" Eno refused directly.

Jon was kind of funny. "Why?"

"You are too mysterious to talk about. It's better not to talk about it." Eno said.

Jon looked at her. "You want to know?" Speaking of this, eno also looked at him, "first of all, it's not that I want to know, but that you know everything about me, but I don't know anything about you. It's not fair. Moreover, although I look like I have inherited a large amount of heritage, I can't even do my favorite thing

now, but you still tell me mysteriously all the time, it's all For my good... " At this point, she chuckled sarcastically, "would you like to live like this?"

Jon listened to her discontent and hesitated. "If you want, I can often bring you out later!"

"You don't understand me!" Eno said.

"I know what you mean, but it's a special time!"

Eno looked at the calm water and said nothing.

Maybe she is in a good mood without mentioning such things, but she will be inexplicably upset.

Jon took a deep breath and then said, "what do you want to know, if you can tell me, I'll tell you all!"

Eno smiled. "You can't say more than you can. I don't want to know anything now!"

Throw such an olive branch to her, but when eno asks, it's also this one. It's not convenient. She's not a three-year-old child. She's not the kind of person who will be hooked if others give her benefits.

It's better not to ask.

"Eno, don't you hate me?" Jon asked.

"No!" Eno said lightly, "it has nothing to do with this!"

"But I feel like you hate me!"

Eno smiled and looked at him sideways. "It doesn't matter whether I hate you or not. Although we have connections in some things, we may not see each other in our life after these things are handled. So you don't need to care about this!"

Jon's eyes tightened. "Are you leaving?"

"Sooner or later!"

Jon looked at her. From the beginning, she said that. Jon really didn't understand what was good there, which made her want to go back all the time.

Thinking of this, he had a trace of unwillingness, "what if you can't go back?"

Enoton looked at Jon. "What do you mean?"

"Even if, you can't go back!"

He didn't look like a joke, more like a test, and eno looked serious. "As long as I'm alive, I'll go back!"

She was resolute and unquestionable.

Jon looked at her and couldn't say what he wanted to say.

After a long time, Jon could only smile, "I'm just asking, you don't have to be so serious!" But from his face, eno didn't see casually, but she didn't want to become so sensitive. She simply stopped talking and looked at the water surface to make herself not so dry.