Chapter 77 Confession
"Booming" thunder bursts, and the rain came as expected.

"Oops!" Feng Anan put away the mirror and muttered softly.

She wore a white chiffon shirt with a lavender skirt. Her skin was as white as milk, her plump apple muscles still had some baby fat, and she looked sweet and lovely.

The man saw her youthful and beautiful figure from a distance, and walked in this direction involuntarily, seeing her with a bewildered expression.

Jokingly said: "What? I didn't bring an umbrella."

Hearing the sound, Feng Anan turned around, revealing a shallow dimple on one side, and stroked her hair embarrassedly: "Brother Xu."

He had a stern face, but he didn't have the fierce effect that he expected to achieve. On the contrary, he was a little more indulgent, and there was a little unspeakable emotion in the corners of his eyes.

Opening up the umbrella that she carried with her, she turned her head handsomely: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"Why do you have such a good memory! It's not like I'm always forgetful." Her watery glasses were full of joy, and she looked naive, as pure as a little white rabbit, "Then I'll leave it to Brother Xu."

Then he puffed up his cheeks, opened and closed his mouth, and complained delicately: "Why can't you install a rain shelter system in Yangguan? Pity us little shrimps, who accidentally got drowned."

"I don't know about this, but I won't let you get caught in the rain..."

They are just two passers-by in the rain.

Others were also walking in a hurry, walking or scattering, and soon the whole street became empty.

No one noticed a woman sitting on the rattan chair, maybe they did, but a woman who had never masked her face was obviously not in their concern.

The feeling of raindrops falling on her body made Shen Yun raise her head slightly, her bangs sticking wetly to her forehead, and the tears remaining in her eyes mixed with the rain and fell silently.

"When did that smell start?"

... Liufang Banquet.

Almost a month has passed.

Taking this time as the starting point, doubts from the past slowly piled up——

In the past, Lily always wore a bare face. Later, it was said that in order to show her complexion, she always put on a touch of blush-colored blush, and she never left her mirror and lipstick.

I always wear a strong perfume on my body, and I change it once I say it.

He used to stay out of the gate, but now he always runs to Rose Manor; although he talks a lot, but...he has become more and more irritable recently.

This is not a clue at all, but full of loopholes.

Shen Yun covered her face and remained silent, self-blame, annoyance, and heartache intertwined together, making her heart tremble.

What should she do?
To help her keep the secret, or to lift the veil.
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"Oh my god."

Duowa came up to meet Shen Yun and saw that Shen Yun was all wet, and immediately went back to get a bath towel, and hurriedly put it on her body: "Why not..." Send a message.

"Who should I send it to?" Duowa glanced at Shen Yun wittily, and said insincerely, "It's just inconvenient because there are few people in the family."

Seeing her dumbfounded, he sighed in his heart and urged: "Go upstairs and take a hot bath, don't catch a cold, the commander has asked me to take good care of you."

"understood."

Shen Yun noticed the paleness in her voice, she was so embarrassed that she just wanted to escape, she walked up the stairs, closed the door with a "bang", and locked herself in the room.

Dowa kicked Karl, who was sitting upright, and his eyes were completely removed from the upstairs, he "tsk tsk" twice.

"Is this reaction arc a little long? The commander has been away for a long time."

Karl moved his butt and dawdled for a while, then kept a certain distance from Dowa.However, the surrounding air pressure has dropped, and the voice is serious: "Women are trouble."

Dowa sat down next to Carl cheekily: "What do you know about a robot? It's fun."

Thinking of something suddenly, Duowa trotted to the bookshelf, picked a small red notebook from it, and sat back.

Written clumsily in immature handwriting: "On the first day Commander left, Ajun came back in the rain..."

Writing here, he paused and thought: If the commander knew that Ajun was in the rain, he would definitely suffer.

Cross it out, cross it out.

Immediately thinking about it, how could it reflect Ajun's deep affection if he didn't write it like this. The hand rested on the smear, and the word "rain" was still distinguishable behind the three horizontal bars.

The commander must not have noticed from the traces that he has turned around and thought hard.

He nodded contentedly, and continued to write one stroke at a time: "Slamming the door angrily, crying so much, Dowa thinks she must miss you."

Carl pointed at "crying all the way" all the way, with a tight look like an old pedant, extremely rigorous: "Cross out."

Dowa glanced at him and crossed it out as he said.

Seeing Carl turn his head away, Dowa smiled meaningfully, sly like a fox cub.

Doval: Karl is still too young to understand the subtlety of concealment.

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For several days in a row, Shen Yun pretended to be nonchalant.

On this day, she finally couldn't hold back and slid her fingers up and down to send out a private message: "In?"

When the system prompt sounded, Yu Chengqi's eyes became subtle in an instant, and he decided to hang her out for a while.

He used a red pen to annotate the errors on the drawings, and then wrote the data that needed to be measured and counted, the relevant person in charge, the time limit, etc. in the blank space.

"adjutant."

The adjutant pushed open the door and came in, taking the blueprint from Yu Chengqi's hand.

"Hurry up, they will move ahead."

"Yes." The adjutant was still acting vigorously, but this time he forgot to salute.

After finishing all this, he Yu slowly opened the client terminal and directly dialed the light-screen phone.

After the call was connected, with his excellent insight, he was keenly aware of Shen Yun's decadence.

He leaned back in the chair and tapped his fingers on the table: "Got it?"

Shen Yun raised her head suddenly, and made sure again and again that she didn't reveal it: "You know! When?"

Yu Chengqi changed his posture and answered honestly: "The first time I saw her."

"Why didn't you tell me?" she asked impatiently.

"Why did I tell you?" Yu Chengqi asked back.

"As far as your mental capacity is concerned, do you have a sad face all day long? A child needs others to take care of your emotions. Do you know the difference between knowing or not knowing?"

"Are you calling me childish?" Shen Yun was annoyed, and said indiscriminately, "That's my best friend, do you know? Yu Chengqi, will your heart still hurt?"

She buried her bitter face in her hands, and rubbed vigorously: "I'm sorry... Didn't you say that you want me to be like a child..."

Yu Chengqi interrupted her: "The reason why hope is called hope is that in most cases it is an unrealistic dream. Also, is that your hope too?"

"Fantasy dream? You can still dream." Shen Yun smiled more ugly than crying, "Oh, you are also a childish ghost. Otherwise, you are so old and you can't find your direction? Why do you have to let me send you?"

"It's really childish." Yu Chengqi said seriously, his tone was gentle, "Shen Yun, don't be like a hedgehog, and don't speak ill at each other, you are not a presumptuous person."

presumptuous……

Indeed, how could she open up her heart so unscrupulously.

"Can you laugh?"

Shen Yun didn't know why Yu Chengqi asked such a question, so she shook her head.

"Then wait for the day when you can laugh, and go see her."

What else did Shen Yun want to ask, but Yu Chengqi cut off the chat decisively.

(End of this chapter)

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