Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 119

After more than ten days in peace, Su Qi's album work was finally over.Since meeting Ouyang Yingting that day, he has been in the company, his phone has been turned off, and he has not contacted anyone, including Ouyang Yingting and An Xuexia.Whether it's escaping or nostalgia for the past, he can't tell.All in all, I just want to be alone.

Jingyi Park.

Han Manruo would come here for a run every morning.Shen Xuan sat in the pavilion beside him, holding mineral water and a towel in his hand.Panting slightly, Han Manruo walked into the pavilion, and Shen Xuan gently handed over towels and water.She wiped the sweat from her brow, then drank half of the bottle of water.And Shen Xuan watched her every movement with eyes full of love.

"What are you looking at? Like a fool!" She put the water aside and said with a half-smile.

"Hey, I've been back for a few days. When are you going back to England?"

"You are here, I don't even want to go back." He smiled.

"That's good, here it is—how about being my agent? It happened that I was in a bad mood yesterday, and that agent was fired by me and returned to the UK!"

"This is the fourth one. It seems that being your agent is quite challenging."

"There's so much nonsense, do you want to or don't want to? Don't want to pull it down, anyway, I never lack people by my side."

"Manruo, you know my ideal is to be a doctor. So..."

"Just kidding! You're not good at socializing, and you don't know how to socialize. You want to make trouble for me? I'm afraid I will be your manager by then!" Han Manruo gave him a white look, then turned to look elsewhere.

Suddenly, her eyes flicked to the camphor tree on the left, that familiar figure made her whole body tremble, and the water in her hand suddenly fell to the ground——Shen Xuan looked over with her gaze, that figure...

It was Ning Muchen.Shen Xuan suddenly remembered that he had seen Han Manruo's photo on the bedside table in his room.In that photo, he was smiling, pure as an angel, completely different from that day in the tea house——

Ning Muchen was wearing white clothes, the collar of his shirt was gently brushing his chin in the morning wind.He leaned against the camphor tree, and in the warm sunshine, he raised his head and smiled.The sun shines through the light green leaves, casting dots of light on his face.At this moment, he is so pure, so touching.If it wasn't because he was suddenly told that he had a family genetic disease and heart disease, he would never have exiled himself and degenerated to such an extent.Two years ago, he was already an angel.

An Xuexia wore a light green skirt and appeared next to Ning Muchen holding a book.What they were saying could not be heard in the booth at all.Shen Xuan silently stared at Han Manruo's sad face, his fingers gradually became stiff——

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"Hey, what's the matter?"

Ning Muchen turned to look at An Xuexia, and said, "Didn't you say you'll be here within 10 minutes? You actually took 23 minutes! Miss, speed, speed!"

An Xuexia looked at him carefully, and finally said indifferently: "Ning Muchen, you are really not just boring! Heh, you were injured in a fight, and no one around took you to the hospital—you can do it! Do you know that? Is this the professor Qian's lecture that I want to hear the most? You actually made up a reason for me to come here in such a hurry, you are sick!" An Xuexia was so angry that he threw the book on him, he was not only not angry, but also accepted it gladly .

(End of this chapter)