He's a sick Cinderella

Chapter 117 [117] It's good to see
The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth was unusually gentle. Holding a box of chocolate bars in his hand, he naturally sat beside the girl.

"Mind if I sit here?" he asked softly.

An Yeran was still in a daze, until the young man sat down, and then came back to his senses!

Although I really want to complain, haven't you already sat down, but for a person meeting for the first time, An Yeran thinks it's better to forget it.

"You..." she said slightly, "Hello."

The young man said: "Hello."

The two were a little close, and An Yeran felt strange for no reason, and she moved away unconsciously.

What kind of experience is it to meet a person who looks exactly like someone in the novel world in real life?
It should be like the paper wild man you raised suddenly got out of the phone one day.

Naturally, the young man noticed the small action, and there was a gloomy look in the dark pupils, but they quickly returned to normal.

"Did you eat here alone?" the young man asked.

An Yeran nodded, sitting with a person who looked exactly like Xiaomo, it was really awkward, "I just finished eating, I'm going to go back, thank you for the tissue!" After serving the bowl, you have to walk towards the plate disposal port.

When I turned around, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the cleaning lady behind me putting a "slip carefully" sign there.

then.

Unfortunately, An Yeran's foot slipped.

The so-called Murphy's Law is that the more you fear what happens, the more likely it will happen.

The moment she was embraced by the ring of youth, An Yeran felt that this was simply the best bloody encounter of the year.

--Awkward.

Besides embarrassment, embarrassment.

*
The girl in her arms was petite and limp, and her ponytail flicked in the air, brushing against the young man's neck, and there was an itchy touch.

Like a little kid.

No.

There was a slight smile in the young man's eyes.

She was always a little kid.

An Yeran's reaction was still quick, and he quickly broke free from the young man's arms, "Thank you!"

"Wait!" Shen Zhizhu called her to stop.

An Yeran was slightly flustered, turned his head for no reason, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Stuttered.

Shen Zhizhu thought.

It means she is nervous.

The young man smiled and stuffed a box of chocolate bars in her pocket into her clothes pocket, "This is for you. My colleague gave it to me just now, but I don't like it very much. Children of your age should like it more." .”

An Yeran blinked, staring blankly at the chocolate bar in her bag.

"This..." She wanted to refuse, but the young man didn't give her a chance to refuse.

"It's a waste for me to hold it, you can eat it." The young man stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair.

Like a big brother next door.

Visually, this person is about 180, and An Yeran has to look up to see his face.

"Thank you, thank you." An Yeran said.

She placed the bowl on the plate handling table, turned around, and found that the young man hadn't left.

He was slender, standing quietly at the door, a pair of dark eyes never seemed to leave her body.

An Yeran pursed her lips, not understanding what this man meant.

For someone who met for the first time, why should he be so nice to himself?

"Thank you just now," An Yeran said, "My name is An Yeran, what is your name?"

The young man pushed his glasses, lowered his head, and said softly, "My surname is Shen."

Surnamed Shen.

Surname Shen? !
An Yeran was taken aback suddenly, and looked at him in disbelief!

The four eyes met, and in the young man's eyes was a tenderness and gentleness that she couldn't understand.

"My name is Shen Zhizhu." Five short words were spit out from his light-colored thin lips.

It's like a reassurance.

An Yeran breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was called this name.

The young man's eyes did not let go of any expression on the girl's face.

An Yeran never hides her emotions.

The silver frame of the glasses reflected the icy light in the dark night, but at this time, it was inexplicably warmed.

"Are you a recruit?" Shen Zhizhu asked.

An Yeran nodded, "Yes, I just joined the army for more than a month."

"What do you usually like?"

An Yeran said: "It's nothing, just play basketball and run around."

From the cafeteria to the dormitory, An Yeran was a little cautious along the way. After all, this person was exactly like Xiao Mo, so she couldn't help but think of Shen Mo.

Since my cousin can include her in his novels, he will definitely include others.

Maybe he is the prototype of Xiaomo.

Thinking of this, An Yeran suddenly froze.

If it is said that Xiaomo has a prototype.

Then Xiaoxiu, is there also?
What will it be like?

The girl beside her became quiet inexplicably, the young man's eyes flickered, and he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

An Yeran came back to her senses and said: "No, nothing." She looked up at the sky, "It's getting late, I'm going back, goodbye!" Saying that, the girl waved to him.

Shen Zhizhu said: "Okay," the voice was unusually gentle, "Go to bed early."

After getting a response, the girl's figure quickly disappeared into the night.

*
The youth stood still.

The night wind was rustling, blowing the dry leaves to the ground.

The icy wind didn't make him leave either.

A slender white hand gently stroked her heart.

He smiled.

Like a fish swimming back into the sea.

found his home.

--is her.

From the first sight of meeting.

He recognized it.

living people.

Smart people.

He didn't dare to ask for anything extravagantly, and he didn't dare to force anything.

He understands An Yeran's temperament.

After all, the fifth Zhoumu has lived together for so long.

He should have thought of it earlier.

Just see it.

Just see it.

He just wanted to meet her.

Just wanted to make sure she was okay, wanted to make sure she was fine.

Wanted her, safe and sound, standing before him intact.

The young man lowered his eyes, and there was a gentle but sad smile on the corner of his mouth.

— that's enough.

*
When An Yeran saw a photo in Lieutenant General Zhang's office with the undisfigured Lieutenant General Chu, she was really shocked.

The man in the photo is handsome and handsome, with a handsome complexion, and heroic hair between his brows and eyes, he is simply too good-looking!
"This, this... Lieutenant General Chu?!"

What shocked her was not the man's beauty, but that face, which was exactly the same as Chu Ye in the novel world!
"What the hell are you shocked! Have you ever seen such a handsome old man?!" Chu Zhongjiang slapped her on the head.

　The number of words in this piece is a little less, so I will make up for it at night.

　　There are a lot of classes today, so the update time is around ten o'clock in the evening, and there will be fat stamps for compensation.

　　I'm sorry! ! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)