After the door opened, the man standing outside was dressed simply today, not as formally as yesterday. He wore a simple black jacket with a white inner layer and black trousers. He looked tall, long-legged, simple and sophisticated.

"You do not have to work?"

An Yuannian opened the door and made room for her, and Sheng Yuming came over with breakfast.

"You need to be nursed back to health before you can go home, otherwise your uncle and aunt will be worried when they see you."

He placed the breakfast on the dining table and helped her unpack and set the table.

"Thank you, would you like to eat something?"

She sat down and invited the man.

"it is good."

Although he had already eaten breakfast, he still sat down and had breakfast with her. The moment the bun was in his mouth, he wished the world would stop at that moment.

They were like an ordinary couple now, he bought breakfast and brought it back for her.

No matter how beautiful the ideas in your mind are, they are not reality after all.

They have no relationship, not even friends.

After eating the buns, he helped An Yuannian prepare the porridge.

"Do you have a cell phone charger here? I want to call Meng Xuanchen back."

She took a sip of porridge and squinted her eyes happily.

Sweet porridge is her favorite.

She rarely had a good appetite, and there was a lot of food on the table.

"You've lost your appetite."

Sheng Yuming took out a charger from the cabinet and charged her phone on the table.

He wanted to laugh when he saw that she still had some leftover food.

When they were in school, she almost ate more than Su Muyun by herself. Whenever they got together, she and Su Muyun would childishly compete to see who ate more and faster.

"At school, you and Su Muyun had a skewers-eating competition to see who could eat the most skewers the fastest. I don't even want to tell you how many skewers I ate by myself."

An Yuannian stopped wiping her mouth with the tissue and said, "Hey, if you say so, I have to eat more."

An Yuannian glared at him and stuffed the remaining two dumplings into his mouth.

His mouth was stuffed and he wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth.

"It's time to play."

She shook the empty box, her eyes full of unwillingness to admit defeat.

"The sword is not old yet."

Sheng Yuming gave a thumbs up and picked up the trash: "Great!"

"Stop looking down on others."

An Yuannian jumped and ran to turn on the computer.

After I turned on the phone, messages started pouring in like crazy, one after another, and there were over 99 missed calls.

An Yuannian quickly unlocked her phone, and at the top was a message from Qi Yiheng.

She didn't click to read it because she was afraid that she would feel soft-hearted after reading it.

I can only skip his messages and read others.

After reading all of it, she didn't reply. Instead, she flipped to the address book and called Qu Yanyan.

"Hey!"

"Nian Nian, where did you run to?"

Qu Yanyan asked quickly. She received a message from Meng Xuanchen last night. She called but no one answered and the phone kept showing as turned off.

"I'm here with Sheng Yuming. He found a place for me to stay yesterday."

An Yuannian said it very frankly.

"Where are you... Sheng Yuming?"

"Ah."

"Then I'm relieved. If you have any problems in the future, just call me. I can help you even if I'm not there."

"it is good."

Qu Yanyan said a few more words and hung up the phone.

Sheng Yuming stood in front of the cabinet and looked at his helmet: "Want to pick one to go out and play?"

He pointed to the cabinet.

An Yuannian quickly put his hands behind his back: "I can't, I don't dare."

She shook her head frantically with fear on her face.

"Puchi, take you."

He picked out a black helmet from the cabinet and took out a white women's helmet from it.

"This is what Xiaoliu bought for his girlfriend. His girlfriend had the same one before, so she put it here. You can use it first."

He handed over the helmet.

An Yuannian still didn't dare. She only had a few days to live, so she really didn't dare.

"Don't you want to give it a try?"

He shook the helmet in his hand.

These words calmed An Yuannian's anxious heart. She really wanted to try it, but she was also really afraid.

"Try it. I'll drive slower."

He put the helmet in her hand and turned to leave.

An Yuannian looked at the helmet, gritted his teeth and followed.

Even if she really can't come back, at least I have experienced it once.

Standing in front of the elevator, Sheng Yuming looked at the woman who was already holding the helmet through the elevator and smiled.

He knew that there was no way she wouldn't be moved.

.....................

Holding the helmets, they went to the underground parking lot together. There was a black heavy motorcycle in the parking lot. The smooth black body did not look cheap.

He climbed up with his long legs, leaving An Yuannian standing behind, putting on his helmet and not knowing how to get up.

She pointed to her wide-leg pants and asked, "Can I sit on this?"

Sheng Yuming: “…………”

In the end, he drove away in the G-Class.

"Where are you going?"

"club."

An Yuannian was not afraid of embarrassment, but just felt a little unfamiliar.

"Is it a bit bad for me to go?"

"There's a beautiful sister inside."

“I suddenly found myself looking forward to it.”

An Yuannian and Zhu Ya are both obsessed with looks, but she is not as obsessed as Zhu Ya.

An Yuannian was stunned when the car stopped at the club.

I thought he was driving it for fun but I didn't expect it to be so big.

The decoration of the club is mainly graffiti, and each place has a different style.

Everyone inside exudes a sense of freedom.

"Wow."

An Yuannian looked down at her cream-colored sweater and then at the sweet and cool sister who was standing in front of her and greeting Sheng Yuming. She was wearing a black leather jacket and Martin boots, with big circle earrings on her ears and long wavy hair falling down.

She also has a tattoo of a snake on her hand.

"This is?"

The woman raised her eyebrows at Sheng Yuming.

"High school classmates."

A trace of interest flickered in the woman's eyes, and Sheng Yuming quickly stopped her.

"She likes men."

"It doesn't matter, I just like girls."

As she said this, she pushed Sheng Yuming away and went to say hello to An Yuannian.

"Hi."

The woman leaned over and waved. An Yuannian looked behind her and saw that there was no one there, so she pointed at herself in confusion.

The woman nodded and said quickly, "Hello!"

The woman pushed away Sheng Yuming who tried to stop her again and walked over quickly.

"Just call me Ninth Sister! What's your name?"

"An Yuannian."

An Yuannian counted and the yellow-haired man was called Xiaoliu and the beautiful sister was called Jiujiejie: ​​"Are there also the eldest, second, third, fourth, fifth, seventh, and eighth?"

An Yuannian was calculating seriously.

"That's not true."

“Why numbers, then?”

Sister Nine didn’t have anything to hide: “I’m too lazy to remember the name so I’ll just say the number.”

"Puchi, you guys are so cute!"

An Yuannian really likes it here. Everyone is unique in their own way.

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