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Chapter 95 On Gengwu Day, People and Cats Living Outside (2)

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    Zhong Chumian is tall, with broad shoulders, blocking the light and wind ahead.

    Yu Wanfeng recalled in a trance that when she was young, she was like this too, following behind him, step by step.

    In the shadow cast by his figure, secretly laughing.

    At that time, she thought, Zhong Chumian, why don't you look back?

    Just look back at me, okay?

    Look at me, I am also cute and smart.

    After watching too much, will you like me?

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    Yu Wanfeng thought about those past events, took a few steps forward, and bumped into him.

    Zhong Chumian: ""

    Now he really turned around.

    Yu Wanfeng: ""

    She looked up at his indifferent face, and took two steps back in embarrassment.

    "I'm sorry"

    Yu Wanfeng bowed her head.

    As if afraid of revealing the secret in my heart.

    For a moment, she seemed to hear Zhong Chumian's sigh as light as a mosquito.

    "Watch the road carefully."

    Zhong Chumian turned around again and continued to walk forward.

    The cement road has come to an end, and it is connected to a dirt road. As far as the eye can see, it is a wasteland. Several pits have been dug, but there is nothing left.

    It seems that a new building was originally built here.

    In this city, in many cities, there are many such places, large tracts of land, dug up, and buildings built.

    I also can't remember what these places were doing.

    It's just that high-rise buildings are built, and no one knows who can live in them.

    When life was good before, Yu Wanfeng never considered the issue of buying a house.

    The Yu family is wealthy, and the real estate is embellished like pearls.

    Later, when the Yu family fell, she thought of Zhong Chumian again, and started to think seriously about whether she would buy a house if she was lucky enough to be with Zhong Chumian in the future.

    For this reason, she did some calculations based on the median wage level in Wuhan, and finally came to the result that she would never be able to afford a house in her life.

    These things are all spent in her spare time, and they are just fantasies about things she can't ask for.

    Until now, the person in her fantasy was standing in front of her like this, and she began to think about buying a house again.

    Thinking about things in my mind, my legs and feet became uncomfortable, and when I stumbled on a stone under my feet, I heard an ouch.

    Almost at the same moment, Zhong Chumian reached out and grabbed her.

    The expression on his face was a little heavy, showing a trace of helplessness.

    Yu Wanfeng was wronged.

    She stood up straight and began to look for reasons: "The road is not easy to walk."

    It is obvious that I was thinking about things and didn't see the way.

    Zhong Chumian: "Well, it's not easy to go."

    Yu Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, the right hand hanging by his side was pulled over.

    Zhong Chumian wrapped her hands in his palms, and the warmth of his palms pressed her, making her cheeks a little hot.

    Without saying a word, he led her like this and walked along this trail.

    Yu Wanfeng felt that it was not real.

    She moved her knuckles and shook Zhong Chumian back hard, wanting to confirm that this hand was real.

    Zhong Chumian stopped walking.

    Yu Wanfeng was dumbfounded: "What what's wrong?"

    Zhong Chumian looked back, the morning light haloed on the ends of his hair, and the lines on the side of his face became softer.

    "Xiao Wan, you don't need to" Zhong Chumian paused, "You don't need to use such force, I won't run."

    When Yu Wanfeng raised her eyes, she saw the smile between his eyebrows, very shallow, very shallow.

    The face became hotter.

    She exerted force on her hand, trying to free her hand from Zhong Chumian's palm.

    Zhong Chumian is not willing.

    There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and as he moved forward, he brought her closer to his side, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on her face, softly, like the twilight of the morning.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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