Our love is not a fairy tale

Chapter 49 The Endless Cohabitation Life (6)

A ballet dancer so talented losing both legs is a twist not everyone can afford!

Knowing this level, Lin Jiu looked at Xiaofan with more thoughtful eyes.

Seeing her leaning on the rattan chair from a distance, holding a book in her hand, and the scented tea on the table was still slightly steaming, he wanted to know this girl very much!
What was thinking in his heart, he followed suit. Lin Jiu couldn't help walking towards the pavilion. Wangcai seemed to feel the unusual atmosphere. He didn't even scream, but just followed Lin Jiu, with the oversized bow on his head. Trembling.

Seeing that Ji Xiaofan closed his eyes, his long eyelashes left some shadows on his face, his lips were rosy and shiny, and his expression was very peaceful, he must have fallen asleep, so it would make people feel drowsy in the afternoon.

Lin Jiu sat on the wicker chair at the side, leaned on it and shook it a few times, Wangcai jumped onto the other wicker chair, and lay down with his head drooping, humming.

Looking at a set of transparent and exquisite tea sets on the table, Lin Jiu poured himself a cup of rose tea and drank a few sips. The fragrance of roses filled his lips. It feels good to drink this afternoon.

Seeing Xiaofan sleeping comfortably, Lin Jiu also closed his eyes.

In the quiet afternoon, in the back garden, two delicate people, a dog, sleeping very sweetly...

On Monday, Lin Jiu entered the school in good spirits, with a faint smile on his handsome face. Along the way, all the girls were screaming, and Xiao Fan, who was following behind, was upset. It was obviously Lin Jiu. Hiding at her house, why should she be like a mouse that everyone shouts and beats in the street.

"Ajiu, it is said that people are in good spirits on happy occasions, why is their complexion so good today?" Gu Chenyi happened to meet Lin Jiu who looked like this on the way to school, and asked in surprise, when Lin Jiu usually comes to school, he is either cool A half-dead or lethargic as hell.

"Have you? I've exercised this morning, and I'm very energetic." Lin Jiu shook the bag on his shoulders, with a smug look on his face.

This morning, he broke open the door lock on the third floor of the villa, and entered the large room where the dance practice room and the study room coexist. Seeing the piano he was familiar with, he called Wangcai in, and played a piece of Chopin's "Nocturne" ".

(End of this chapter)