41. A little bit

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Hearing what Shu Yun said at the beginning, Yan Nan's mood was very calm and calm.

Like a pool of stagnant water.

Eavesdropping is undoubtedly a shameful act, although he didn't mean it.

With Shu Yun's character, those words, even if he stood in front of their mother and daughter, Shu Yun said it right.

In the recent period of intimate relationship, Yan Nan once thought that he was infinitely close to her true heart.

She admitted him in front of everyone, classmates, girlfriends, teachers, and even her father, willing to openly hold his hand through all the places, the cafeteria, the teaching building, the library, and the bustling basketball hall, but she couldn't show up holding hands In this flower shop, appeared in front of her mother.

Only this inch is her sincerity.

Everything else can be characterized as acting, or the indulgence of opposites attracting.

In short, not love, did not take him to heart.

Shu Yun chatted with his mother for a while, then came out of the flower room and found Yan Nan standing in front of the sidewalk outside the store, with his back solitary and his right hand slowly clasping the watch on his left.

"The senior hasn't left yet?"

She followed, stopped beside him, followed his gaze, and saw a middle-aged man smoking a cigarette under the telephone pole diagonally ahead.

The man's smoking action was not chic. He stooped on his back, fed the cigarette into his mouth with stiff fingers, and his face was blurred in the clouds. After the fire on his fingertips was extinguished, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and rolled it with the sole of his shoe.

Shu Yun: "Does the senior smoke?"

Yan Nan shook his head: "It hurts the lungs."

Shu Yun laughed, and quickly tugged at his cuff:

"The senior is still young, don't learn badly."

Yan Nan lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of her long pink hair being blown to his shoulders by the wind, and the corners of her lips curved upwards indifferently:

"I'm going back first, and I'll come to help after lunch."

Shu Yun: "No, there are workers here, I don't need to trouble you~"

After Yan Nan listened, he nodded slightly: "Okay."

Shu Yun was silent.

Why doesn't he stick with it?

If she insisted one more sentence, she would definitely not refuse.

In the morning, the vehicles passing by on Ping An Road were sparse, the shadows of the trees swayed on the ground, and the warm wind blowing from time to time, the whole street revealed a calm and peaceful atmosphere of life.

Yan Nan turned his head to look behind him and made sure that no one was paying attention to them. Then he raised his hand and gently touched Shu Yun's soft and fluffy pink hair, and then closed his hand in an instant.

"I'm going back."

"Well, goodbye, senior."

For the whole afternoon after that, he really didn't come.

In the evening, Shu Yun and her mother ate at a small restaurant near the flower shop.

Between meals, she couldn't help sending a message to Yan Nan, asking him what he was going to do at night.

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