Chapter 1962
Chapter 1962
At this moment, looking at Cheng Shikai's frowning at himself, it's really as indecent as you want to be...
"OK, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak
Seeing Cheng Shikai's smile so obscene and so warm, Zhang Xiaofan was not polite. He just gave a look for the head on the back of his head, laughing and scolding.
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 fall overnight.
I think this leaf Zhiqiu refers to the scene in front of us.
The dead leaves on both sides of the street were blown by the traffic, and they were flying. This is in this silent night in the more bleak smell.
The late autumn in Wuzhou is relatively cold, and the temperature drops sharply in the evening.
The evening wind blowing on people makes people can't help but get goose bumps.
In such a bleak autumn wind, Zhang Xiaofan and Shen Qianyue walked forward slowly side by side.
Two people each other mind silence, no one choose to take the lead in opening.
All you can hear is the sound of each other's breathing and the "creak... Squeak... Creak..." sound of shoes stepping on the dead leaves.
Unknowingly, two people have gone far to a secluded deer that Zhang Xiaofan doesn't know.
Even, Zhang Xiaofan can see the artificial lake in the villa area flowing quietly in front of them.
In the midnight moonlight, the lake appears more and more bright, like the whole lake has been covered with a layer of silver gauze.
There are many things I want to say, but because of this, I feel like I can't speak when I don't speak.
Just like now, Shen Qianyue's heart is very clear, that is, now he has a lot of words to say to the man in front of him.
She also has a lot, a lot of heart, hope that the man in front of her can understand.
But they have been silent with each other's mind all the way.
Whether Shen Qianyue or Zhang Xiaofan, they did not choose to take the initiative to break the silence at this time.
In the end, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't hold on.
He turned around and looked at Shen Qianyue with a small head around him and asked with a smile, "Qianyue, are you cold?"
"What?"
Shen Qianyue is immersed in his own small world at the moment, and he is enjoying the artistic conception of walking with the people he likes.
For a while, she didn't hear what Zhang Xiaofan said to her.
"Is it cold now?"
Zhang Xiaofan repeated his question.
After all, in such a ghost weather in late autumn.
Although Wuzhou is in the south of China, the temperature in the north of China is certainly lower at this time.
But Wuzhou belongs to that kind of cold and humid.
Although it may not feel cold at the beginning, but as time goes on, some of the body bones can't bear.
However, this point will not have any impact on Zhang Xiaofan, who is a practitioner of five Qi Dynasty yuan, who is full of concentration.
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