With a keen mood, Wen wanwan took out her mobile phone, and the content on the screen made her laugh.

Although, not from the person she thought.

Count the time. Every day counts down.

The days of agreement are passing day by day, as if, less and less

Quiet ancient road, dull mood, Wen wanwan holding a mobile phone all the way to take photos, but the mood is how can't let go.

She felt that she was hopeless. Now she opened her eyes and closed her eyes with that face.

Why is yanshengli so evil? Not only that, he is like a demon with magic, who completely and thoroughly covers her heart.

During this period of time, Wen wanwan mistakenly thinks that he has a chance, but his sudden change of attitude makes her voice of confession quietly swallow back.

Secret love is bitter, but at least, it can save the final dignity.

……

Before I knew it, it was noon.

Wen wanwan has come to the mountainside with everyone's steps.

Although she didn't have breakfast, Wen wanwan didn't feel hungry either.

Now I found a relatively comfortable position and sat on a big stone, ready to eat something.

"Can you lend me half a seat?"

When Jing Zhanyang's voice rang out, Wen wanwan felt that there was one more person around him.

"The backpack is so big. Did you bring a lot of food?"

"It's all right."

Wen wanwan smiles and reaches out to open the zipper of her backpack.

"Eh?"

"What's the matter?"

"Er... Nothing."

Wen wanwan shook his head, but looked down at the things in his backpack and was stunned.

Did she put these things in last night?

Without thinking deeply, Wen wanwan took out his cookies.

"Do you want it?"

Wen wanwan opens the lid and takes it to Jing Zhanyang.

Jing Zhanyang was stunned for a moment, then held out his hand and took a cookie.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Wen Wan Wan light shallow smile, also took a piece to eat.

In the quiet ancient road, with the wind blowing, the yellow withered leaves fluttered down from the air and scattered on the uneven stone road.

Jing Zhanyang chews the biscuit and looks at the girl sitting next to him.

The breeze caresses her delicate cheek, and also blows her fine hair on her forehead. Her delicate facial features are as fresh as an elegant painting.

There is not that amazing beauty, only that kind of light, light, like a quiet pear in spring, clean and thorough, pure beauty is very unique.

"The biscuits are delicious."

"Really?"

Wen wanwan turned his head with a smile and handed over the jar.

"Would you like another piece?"

"Good."

Jing Zhanyang nodded his head very cheerfully, with a rare smile on his lips.

"Are you really OK with Yan Shengli?"

Sounds like a very casual question, Wen wanwan nodded a smile.

"Of course not!"

"If he really doesn't want you, you can come to me."

"You're a joker!"

Wen wanwan calmed down and began to speak with a smile.

"Isn't that Xu jiaomei you like? Aren't you going to recover it? "

The scene unfolds yang to hook lips indifferently a smile, Mou light tiny sink.

"Can you tell me why you like yanshengli first

Hearing this question, Wen wanwan opened his big star eyes, his face was unbelievable, as if Jing Zhanyang was asking a question.

"Can't you see that many girls in the college regard him as a god of men?"

"So do you?"

Jing Zhanyang asked, locking the deep light in Wen wanwan's small face.

"Do you also regard him as a male god? Just because of his face? "

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