Tong en pursed his lips and looked at the man next to him. He leaned on the railing by the river. The wind of the river came slowly and moved his silk thin shirt. The man's slender fingers pulled open the ring of the can. The white palm of his hand came to him and glanced at him. The man took a sip of beer, put it down, held her hand, and put the ring on her scaly fingers.

“……” Tong en frowned, "take it off!"

After touching the diamond ring on her ring finger, Zuo Yan scoffs and pretends to take it off for her. Tong en immediately tightens his finger and tells him not to think about it.

Tong en's action stopped, he continued to put the key into the hole, started the engine, and his voice was soft: "I want to see you, don't you want to see me?"

"It's not you, he won't know Zuo Yan." He lightly swept Tong en, put the car key into the keyhole, and continued: "he doesn't need to wake me up to stay with you all his life. You ask him to wake me up, what are you trying to do?"

"But I don't want to cook it for you." She to his frivolous eyebrows, slowly explained: "with this kind of eyes also useless."

Tong en glances at him and fastens him. The man caresses his little face.

"But I want to eat your cooking." He was not obedient. He fastened his seat belt, turned his face and laughed at her.

Close the door, don tells him to fasten his seat belt, and she drives.

He leaned his waist against the railing, his long legs overlapping, and examined her carefully.

Tong en swallowed the flustered throat throat, plucked the hair which was scattered by the wind with his hand, made a little arrangement, and was in a dilemma: "are you hungry and confused? Find a restaurant to eat. "

He licked the blood of his lips, and his narrow eyes overflowed with some emotion. He was not in a high mood. "He would bite me."

Tong en strongly resented this feeling. He pushed the man hard with his eyes fixed. After he distracted his attention, he bit the tip of his tongue while the man was caught off guard. His wrist was suddenly restrained, and his nose was pressed by the man's high nose beam. Laughter came from the top of his head. "It's a lot of progress."

Once in a while, a little gangster came by and whistled.

The smell of the beer mixed with his breath and came into her mouth, "um..."

Zuo Yan glares at her and draws his fingers together to beckon her. Before Tong en goes over, the man drinks the last sip of beer, flattens the can in his hand, throws it heavily and hooks her neck forward.

With a slight sigh, she once suspected that she had made a wrong decision.

Tong en's face changed again and again. He was different from Wan Jingting everywhere. He didn't wear a suit shirt, and he didn't want to be polite. He was more casual.

Who knows, Zuo Yan just shrugged and took another sip of beer, "I'm not him. What do you care about?"

He didn't do that before. He was very clean and fastidious.

She gave him a white look, the tone was accusing, "how many things did you throw today?"

“……” Tong en lies on the railing and looks down. The light and thin silk scarf floats down with the wind. It's like a butterfly falling into a quiet river and can't find any trace.

He also laughed, provoked her middle finger, pulled off the man's silk scarf on her neck, carefully wiped the easy to pull ring "ring", satisfied, crumpled the silk scarf and threw it into the river.

"It's just a meeting. I'm not happy." Zuo Yan pulled the corner of his mouth, drew a fork on the window with his finger and said, "I don't want to go back."

Tonn's eyelids are beating very hard.

He wrung his face again and smirked: "you made me recognized. Do you want me to leave? I can't bear to leave. "