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However, the information disclosed above did not mention that Jiang Mian hated strawberries, and it was normal to want to change his taste occasionally.

Bai Yao exchanged yogurt with him neatly.

He smiled and said: "Thank you."

Bai Yao inexplicably thought of the crystal ball, and a brisk smile appeared on his face, "I like the gift you gave me very much. The snowflakes in it look like real ones."

His eyes were slightly curved, and there was a smile in his gentle eyes, "As long as you like it."

It will also snow now.

But Bai Yao always believed in her heart that those black things falling from the sky were not really "snow". They were just black dust. Real snow should be pure and white.

Bai Yao asked him curiously, "Where did you buy that crystal ball? I want to buy it as a gift for my friend's birthday in the future."

The curve of the corners of his lips became more and more perfect, "I think as long as he can receive something from Miss Bai, no matter what kind of gift it is, that boy will be happy."

"My friend is a girl." Bai Yao smiled, "Girls should like such beautiful things."

He answered calmly, "It turns out that Miss Bai is talking about female friends. You think the crystal ball I gave you will be popular with girls. This is my honor. However, the crystal ball I gave to Miss Bai was not bought from outside." .”

"Didn't you buy it?"

"I made that by hand," he said.

Bai Yao was really surprised, but thinking about it carefully, that kind of crystal ball with white snowflakes flying around was indeed rare.

After all, in the impression of everyone today, snowflakes should be black. Those exquisite gift shops also sell crystal balls, but she has never seen a crystal ball with white snowflakes.

Jiang Mian had a good temper. He smiled and said, "But if Miss Bai needs it, I can do it again."

"No, no, no, I am very satisfied to receive such an expensive gift. Your hands are used to fly airplanes. Such precious hands should be well protected."

With a smile on his face and eyes, he said softly, "Yeah."

Bai Yao unexpectedly heard a hint of obedience in his voice, as if he was listening to her words and would really protect his hands in the future.

This young man is very courteous in his manners, and he is well-controlled in his words and actions. To be honest, he does easily arouse the favor of others.

Out of politeness, Bai Yao sat with Jiang Mian for a while. When Bai Yu came out of the study, she went back to her room.

Their home is on the thirty-sixth floor of a skyscraper. This floor sounds quite high, but in this era of densely populated high-rise buildings, the thirty-sixth floor is considered a low floor.

Occasionally, if you open the curtains, you can still see airships flying past with advertising banners.

Bai Yao looked out the window. The gorgeous lights illuminated the night. The soda advertisement was projected on the building opposite. The girl in it was swaying with a seductive figure, as if she could walk out of the building at any time and blow a kiss to passers-by. .

Young people riding motorcycles on the street shouted lively. They didn't care when they bumped into a garbage recycling robot. They cursed casually and continued speeding.

Bai Yao closed the window, immediately cutting off all sounds from the outside world. Then she closed the curtains, and the dazzling colors disappeared.

Late at night, for people of this era, is when nightlife begins.

In the white master bedroom, Bai Yu and Wen Wan were still discussing that after Black Rain, they would have a lot to do when they returned to work.

In the pink-themed princess room, Bai Yao was lying on the bed watching TV series. While waiting for the commercial, she picked up the crystal ball on the bedside table and stared at the two little people on the top of the tower inside. Little people holding hands together.

She thought, are they a couple?

In a dark room with only a small light on, a young man wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers sat quietly on the bedside, carefully stroking a box of strawberry-flavored yogurt in his hand, his black eyes Never looking away.

The black hair that was wet in the bathroom fell down, slightly covering her eyes.

He took out a hairpin and tied up his hair, revealing his smooth forehead. The man who usually pretended to be calm now had a bit more youthfulness that should belong to his age.

He held the yogurt in his arms, lowered his eyes and laughed softly.

The nude pink simple style clip looks like a blooming pink flower on the black hair.

It rained heavily the next day. The rain was black and corrosive to the human body. At this time, except for relevant staff wearing work clothes who would shuttle outside to collect data, there would be no other pedestrians on the street.

At this time, the neighbors who usually wouldn't chat a few words when meeting each other seemed to become more active. They were either asking to play cards together or making dumplings.

Bai Yu's old classmate also lived in this building. He took the tea set given by Jiang Mian to meet his old classmate for tea. As for Wen Wan, she took Jiang Mian to meet a retired man who lived in the building. An old professor, in fact, this is equivalent to building connections for Jiang Mian.

Bai Yao never liked walking around with those people. She sat in the living room with her legs crossed and put on a gaming helmet. When she opened her eyes, she saw the streets at dusk.

There were many pedestrians on the road, and the shops on both sides were flashing colorful billboards. Two girls who ran out of the candy store held hands and rushed out, almost hitting Bai Yao who was passing by.

This is a holographic game. As long as you wear a helmet that can connect to nerves, you can be in various scenes anytime and anywhere.

Bai Yao's gaming helmet is the latest model given by Bai Yu. It is said to be the most realistic. It has not yet been launched, but Bai Yu has already obtained one from a friend based on his strong interpersonal relationship as Bai Yao's birthday gift.

What Bai Yao likes most is to set the game to a peaceful scene with a normal sky. There is no purification tower, and there is no distinction between upper and lower floors. There are green plants and flowers everywhere.

She "walked" on the street, crossing the dividing line between dusk and the shadow of the building. The scene in front of her suddenly became distorted like tiny dots of snowflakes emerging.

Bai Yao's head hurt. The moment she lowered her eyes, she saw a dark hand grabbing her hand, and the bright scene around her suddenly turned into a fragmented darkness.

She was frightened and took off her helmet in a panic, just in time to see Jiang Mian who had just walked in from the gate.

Seeing that Bai Yao's expression was wrong, Jiang Mian asked with concern: "Miss Bai, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yao got up from the sofa. Her legs, which had been crossed for a long time, were numb. She stumbled and fell onto the sofa again, and the helmet in her hand hit her head.

The young man's beautiful hands firmly caught the helmet.

As the helmet slowly moved away, Bai Yao faced the face close at hand.

He stood against the light, blurring the light behind him. His face had a gentle look, but it was a bit darker because of the shadows.

Jiang Mian leaned forward, with the light of broken stars floating in his clear and clean eyes, "Miss Bai, are you okay?"

Bai Yao lay on the sofa, holding her breath inexplicably.