After the movie ended, Yan Zicheng asked, "Do you think Xingling has ever loved Soft Smoke?"

Qin Shaoya said: "Love is a thing that needs to be cultivated. Maybe there is a seed at the beginning, but if you give up the environment for it, it will die. So even if there is a little sign of love, so what? No matter what the reason , not together, not sprouting, just gone.”

"Oh~"

"Why do you speak like this?"

Yan Zicheng stuck out his tongue with a smile: "I won't tell you~"

Suddenly it began to rain.

Qin Shaoya held up a big red umbrella, and ran to the night market shed with Yan Zicheng, ordered white fungus soup and barbecue skewers, and ate with the pastries made in the afternoon.

While eating the almond cake, Yan Zicheng leaned his head on Qin Shaoya's shoulder.

"what happened?"

Yan Zicheng lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Shaoya, thank you."

Qin Shaoya looked at the street, pedestrians were coming and going, umbrellas were colorful.Yan Zicheng had never called her name so seriously before, and her heart rippled slightly.

Yan Zicheng kissed Qin Shaoya's face lightly, and quickly moved aside to eat the skewers.

Qin Shaoya thought, this person is still very dishonest.But...she smiled, forget it.

The lotus leaf of the shed is dripping with raindrops, tap, tap.

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