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    ?There is no doubt and no way out, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

    Ning Haozhong was invited to watch "Dawn", and unexpectedly became Yan Han's fan by mistake. The biggest obstacle between the two was suddenly eliminated.

    Happiness came a little suddenly, Ning Zeran was a little worried about gains and losses, deeply afraid that this was a dream of his own.  On the following weekend, he asked Yan Han to consolidate his victory and visit his parents and grandfather formally.

    The old house of the Ning family is located in the western suburbs of Beidu. It used to be the royal garden in ancient times. Different from the villa in Xiangmi Lake, the old house has a much older history. The appearance and decoration are all Chinese classical style, calm,  elegant.

    Several elders of Ning Zeran's family have arrived, and the two brothers Ning Jiran and Ning Xuran are also there, which makes the uneasy Yanhan feel relieved a little.

    Father Ning looked like a serious soldier at first glance, with a tall stature and a straight back. Compared with Ning Zeran, his brows were more weathered than Ning Zeran. He had a similar temper as Ning Zeran.  With soft words to reconcile the atmosphere, Yan Han's nervousness became better and gradually became more natural.

    In fact, a girl like Yan Han is gentle and well-behaved, regardless of her family background, she is very elderly related. After getting along for a long time, Ning Haozhong liked it more and more.  Yes, after dinner, he beckoned Yanhan to go to his collection room, where there were his collection of heads and costumes, all of which were antiques and treasures.

    Ning Jiran and Ning Xuran looked at each other and discussed in a low voice.

    "Do you still remember that when we were young, we sneaked into the collection room and were found and beaten up?"

    "Remember, you urged me to go, but you ran away by yourself."

    "Xiaohan is like this, do we have to be jealous?"

    "Don't mention it, I wanted to ask my grandpa to borrow some costumes for the MV last time, but he didn't agree."

    Ning Zeran gave the two brothers a majestic look: "Why are you jealous, quickly find a girlfriend, and then bring them all home to be companions with Xiaohan."

    The two brothers each turned their faces away, hum, the old man is greedy for love, this is because he wishes that everyone in the world will be like him.

    When he came out of the old house, Ning Zeran's nerves, which had been strained all day, finally relaxed.  It's already nine o'clock in the evening, the lights on the road are like long winding dragons, and the neon lights of the northern capital in the distance are shining brightly, as beautiful as a dream.

    Today Ning Zeran drove the car by himself, and Yan Han was sitting in the co-pilot, and he also felt like a dream.

    "Tell me, will grandpa wake up tomorrow and disagree with us being together?" She became worried.

    "Yes." Ning Zeran said seriously.

    Yan Han glared at him, and said aggrievedly: "People are worried to death, and you are still joking."

    Ning Zeran held her hand, scratched it, and said casually: "Even if you disagree, it's okay. I'm an adult. If I really want to get married, can I not agree? I'm not that Cao Yishan."

    Yan Han laughed aloud, this person still misses Cao Yishan, and he likes to put down a few words in and out of his words.

    "He was underage at that time, I didn't blame him anymore, and I forgot everything about the past, you are still so mean" She muttered.

    Ning Zeran was overjoyed, his little white rabbit was really getting bolder, and even defended Cao Yishan in front of him.  "Really forget all?"

    Yan Han nodded vigorously.

    "I heard that he wrote you a love letter?" Ning Zeran said sourly, "What did you write?"

    Yan Han was taken aback: "How do you even know this?"

    Ning Zeran snorted lightly, but remained silent with a sullen face.

    Ning Zeran who is so jealousseems a little cute.

    Yan Han couldn't help itching in his heart, and whispered: "What else can I write, just some nice words, I have long forgotten."

    "Just forget it." Ning Zeran pretended to be indifferent.

    Yan Han took his hand and moved closer, sticking it to his ear, and smiled softly: "His past is too long, I really forgot, but I can already recite the letter you wrote.  , is among the love letters I have receivedthe best written one, and also my favorite one."

    The breath is like blue, and the color imparts to the soul.

    Ning Zeran took a deep breath, the vain jealousy suddenly disappeared without a trace, heat surged up all over his body, he stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car started to speed up.

    Back in Anyuan, Yan Han regretted it a bit, and shouldn't take it lightly.In the third album, Yan Han grew up. From junior high school to high school, there were fewer and fewer photos.  Also, now that there are digital cameras and mobile phones, fewer and fewer people are willing to print out photos.

    Yan Han in the photos is often dressed in a blue and white school uniform. There are scenery photos of going out to play, group photos of theatrical performances, and group photos of classmates.

    Ning Zeran's heart moved, and he turned two pages directly. As expected, there are some photos taken by Yanhan in the sports meeting in high school.  Shouting cheers to her.

    Among the onlookers, there was Cao Yishan.

    His hand flipping through the photos paused, feeling sore in his heart.

    That was the past that he couldn't participate in.

    "Can you still jump in long jump?" He tried his best to ignore Cao Yishan, and asked without hesitation.

    Yan Han was embarrassed: "It was at that time that they coaxed me to sign up. They all know the triple jump, and I only know how to stand in the long jump. I learned it impromptu.  The last time I jumped over and sat down in the bunker, I got the last place."

    Poor little white rabbit.

    Ning Zeran imagined Yan Han's expression on the verge of crying while sitting in the bunker, and felt that Cao Yishan's figure was a little less hateful.

    Look, nothing good happens when you're with that person, how lucky Yan Han is when you're with him, winning prizes and becoming famous.

    "He seems to be there too." Ning Zeran pretended not to care and poked Cao Yishan on the photo.

    Yan Han leaned against him, paused for a moment while flipping through the photos together, and then flipped back with great interest: "It's not just this one, you see it's also in the basketball game, and the one in the theatrical performance is his.  Helped me take"

    Ning Zeran was almost sour, and kept silent.

    Yan Han flipped through all the photos, closed them with a snap, turned around and hugged Ning Zeran's neck, raised his face and kissed his eyes actively, and said softly: "He just represents the past, then  Of course, my future is only you."

    This is more or less the same.

    The corners of Ning Zeran's mouth curled up unconsciously, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Let's go out to play in a few days and take more photos."

    Yan Han pursed her lips, wanting to have fun but didn't dare to, for fear that Ning Zeran would become angry from embarrassment.

    "What are you laughing at?" Ning Zeran took it for granted, "When the time comes, put it on your circle of friends to show off, let him watch carefully, lest he still miss you."

    "Okay." Yan Han obediently responded.

    Ning Zeran thought for a while and said, "Now let's take a picture first, as an appetizer."

    Is this divided into appetizers and main meals?  Yan Han stroked his forehead.

    Ning Zeran was in high spirits, and the two chose an intimate angle with the bookshelf behind the bedroom as the background, and took a selfie one after the other.

    Yan Han lowered his head and edited the photo, then sent it to Moments, with a sentence attached: My future.

    Taking an angry look at Ning Zeran, Yan Han muttered in a low voice, "Is it okay? Childish."

    How dare to criticize him, the little white rabbit's courage is really fattened.

    Ning Zeran was very satisfied, and took the opportunity to bow his head and kiss her lips, satisfying the longing he had had since he came in.

    However, before he could taste it carefully, there was a light cough in his ear, and Yan Han jumped out of his arms as if he had been electrocuted, his face flushed.

    "It's time to eat." Shen Anchuan's voice sounded awkwardly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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