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Chapter 60 "Don't forget your boyfriend."

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    There are more and more people in the car. This station has the most people coming up, and they are all walking inside. It is midsummer again, so you can imagine how hot it is.

    There was a moment of crowding, the crowd was rushing, Nanjiu was squeezed into the corner, and he didn't even put on the handrail, and almost fell down because of the bump of the bus.

    The boy behind him got closer. He supported Nanjiu's side with one hand and the side with the other. He easily wrapped the girl in his arms and stabilized his figure.

    Because of the crowding in the car, the distance between them is very close.

    Such a clean and nice-smelling light fragrance lingered around him lightly, with a reassuring atmosphere, which made Nanjiu calm down for a moment.

    But she just stood there and didn't dare to move, because she was close at hand, so every slight movement of her could collide with the boy. The girl's figure was a little stiff, and she looked out the window with a sullen little face.

    The space inside the bus is small, and there are many people and crowded.

    Han Jinyan stood there indifferently, his slender and tall figure was always calm and cool, never swaying, he half circled the girl in his arms, and gently lowered his fine and slender eyelashes, the light white sunlight from the window fell on  On the tip of his eyelashes, there is a sense of stunning picturesqueness, his profile is clear and elegant, and his temperament is elegant.

    The bus on the weekend, carrying the warm and white sunshine in the afternoon and such a young couple, was driving on the continuous road.

    After getting off the bus,

    Han Jinyan took Nanjiu and walked directly to the bookstore.

    the weather is too hot,

    Nan Jiu was also a little impatient, and stretched out his hand from time to time to block the sun above his head.

    Han Jinyan glimpsed such a picture, he silently took out the parasol that he carried with him, opened it slowly, and supported the girl.

    The voice is warm and cool: "It's almost there."

    The shadow cast down, I don't know if it's a psychological effect or it's true, all in all Nan Jiu doesn't think it's too hot anymore, she lazily said, "It's best to do it right away."

    Three hundred meters ahead is the bookstore.

    When I walked into the bookstore, the temperature was obviously cooler, which is the benefit of having an air conditioner.

    Nan Jiu heaved a sigh of relief.

    Next, Nanjiu and Han Jinyan spent about two or three hours in the bookstore, where they finished some homework and selected review materials before leaving.

    "Yanyan, I want to go to the beach." At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, it was not as hot as it was at noon, and the sun's rays were not too glaring, and the bookstore had already calmed down, so when I came out, Nanjiu  live again.

    The place where Nanjiu and the others live is near the sea, and the distance is not too far. Many children like to go there to play.

    "Okay." Han Jinyan curled his lips lightly: "Listen to you."

    Nan Jiu raised his eyebrows, and pushed Han Jinyan onto the bus. There were very few people in the bus at this time, and Nan Jiu and Han Jinyan took the last row.

    "You wait for me to go home, I have something to pick up, and then go to the beach."

    The boy asked: "What do you take?"

    Nan Jiu bent his peach blossom eyes and smiled like a fox, "Secret."

    Han Jinyan heard these two words thoughtfully, narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned forward in that posture, approached Nan Jiu, and said in a very light voice, "Isn't your biggest secret me?"

    Nan Jiu was startled for a second, and then quickly realized what Han Jinyan was talking about.

    Isn't their current relationship the biggest secret?

    But on the face, Nan Jiu replied unceremoniously: "No!"

    After a pause of two seconds, Han Jinyan let out a cry.

    Obviously it was a seemingly calm expression, but Nan Jiu abruptly saw a feeling of grievance spreading from the young man.

    Nanjiu: ""

    Did she speak heavily?

    "Of coursemy most important secret must be you." Nan Jiu smiled coaxingly, and poked the young man's fair and delicate side face with his hand.

    But the young man directly grabbed his wrist, bit by bit, and slowly tightened it. Because it was in a public place, his voice was very low, clear and clear, and it was like a swirl of red wine when he first heard it, "My secret  ¡­only you."

    Nan Jiu had only one thought in his heart at the time.

    So it turns out that good students are also so flirtatious?

    The last slant of the setting sun gradually fades away, and the night kicks off little by little, and the ink-colored oil-paper paintings slowly spread.

    The evening wind of a summer night is blowing slowly, like the moon caressing the pear blossoms.? Peaceful and elegant.

    The beach near the evening is calm and sparkling.

    The sea is endless, as far away as if there is no limit, and the night falls in it. The cold white crescent moon lingers with bright and cold moonlight, like layers of swaying light rays falling on the slightly rippling sea.

    Time and time again, the waves hit the beach and crashed against the rocks. Every time they retreat, you can see small shells of different shapes staying on the shore.

    In the dark of night,

    It is a beautiful poetic picture.

    The young and slender boy had a quiet expression, his profile was outlined in a cool and calm way, and his eyelashes cast fine shadows.

    Only when he saw the girl beside him, the coldness like a frozen lake in his pupils softened slightly.

    Han Jinyan's eyes fell on the girl, and finally fixed on the guitar she was carrying.

    "Is this the secret you said?" The young man curled his lips slightly, took two steps forward, and asked in a low voice.

    Nan Jiu raised his fair and slender jaw, and asked, "Otherwise?"

    "Can I get it for you?"

    "No need." Nan Jiu looked very happy, and treated his electric guitar very preciously, "I want to take it myself."

    I can tell,

    She likes this guitar very much.

    Han Jinyan was not surprised.

    He already knew,

    The girl in front of me has extraordinary talent and love for music.

    She is very good at this field.

    "With the guitar, don't forget your boyfriend." Looking at the girl who was walking ahead quickly, Han Jinyan slightly pursed her slender and pale lips, lowered her eyes, and pulled her eyes slightly displeased.  Lowering the neckline, the clear tone brings out something else.

    "No." Nan Jiu denied it with a smile, turned around and returned to the boy's direction, and took the initiative to take Han Jinyan's hand hanging by his side, "It is impossible to lose a boyfriend."

    The young man let out a soft snort, pulled his thin lips and smiled, his slender and beautiful fingers gently took Nan Jiu's hand, interlocking his fingers softly and firmly.

    but¡­¡­

    Facing the sea,

    The girl quickly disappeared.

    Han Jinyan's slightly improved mood dropped to freezing point again.

    "Yanyan, come here!" Nanjiu likes to look at the sea, likes to look at the distant and vast world that seems to have no boundaries.

    She deliberately stepped on the beach one after another with different shades of footprints, and her figure looked a little hazy in the night, as if melting into the moonlight.

    Nan Jiu ran to the surface of the sea, half knelt down, and touched the clear water with his slender porcelain white fingers.

    It's ice cold.

    It was rare for Han Jinyan to see Nan Jiu's unrestrained and unrestrained appearance, so he simply followed her and walked forward listening to the girl's words.

    "Do you want to pick up shells? The most beautiful ones." Nan Jiu narrowed his eyes, feeling the flow of the water, and the seawater he scooped up slipped through his fingers again and again.

    That pair of peach blossom eyes are as bright as a crescent moon in the sky in the night.

    The boy's eyes are gentle and doting, and his white clothes are elegant, just a word of indulgence: "Okay." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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