Summer is sweltering, and even if it rains, people feel irritable. Pedestrians on the road, holding an umbrella and walking in a hurry, occasionally splash muddy water on their pants without worrying about it.

The small vendors on both sides of the road saw that there was no business, so they hurriedly packed up their belongings and prepared to go back.

Qi Sisi stood in front of the chaotic stall and touched her stomach, but still bit her lip and said, "Auntie, is there any chaos left? I want to pack a copy and take it away."

Auntie Chaochaotan, who was watching the video on her mobile phone and waiting for her husband to pick her up, raised her head when she heard the voice: "Okay, you can find a place to sit for a while, and you will be fine soon."

The rain pattered on the ground.

"Otherwise, the little girl will eat here. I don't think the rain will stop for a while." The proprietress poked her head out to look at the sky.

"Then I'll trouble you, Auntie." Looking at the dark sky, Qi Sisi nodded in agreement.

She watched the little chaos rolling in the boiling water, and her heart slowly settled down. She cheered up, "Auntie, your home's chaos tastes really good."

The aunt who was drinking chaos suddenly laughed, "You know that my chaos is delicious before you eat it?"

"Auntie, I really didn't lie to you, the smell is really good, you can tell it by smelling it." The girl sniffed and smiled obediently.

The girl's voice was crisp and lively.

"Oh? Little girl, how old are you?" He scooped the chaos in his hand into the bowl, wiped off the water on his hands, and came over with the bowl in his hand, only to find that the little girl looks very juicy.

I was about to chat for a few more words, but I didn't hear anything.

"……what's wrong?"

The girl in front of her suddenly stopped moving, and stood there blankly, her eyes staring straight at a certain direction, her lips parted slightly.

So out of curiosity, she followed the girl's eyes and looked over.

The gray sky, the fine rain, the crowd was rushing and crowded, and one of the slender figures was particularly eye-catching. At this moment, everyone around her tacitly kept a certain distance from her.

An ordinary blue umbrella with a slightly drooping surface, only revealing a white and delicate chin and delicate lips.

The pace of walking is unhurried, but each step reveals her own unique rhythm, seemingly casual and light, if you look closely, you will be surprised that every step of her seems to have been carefully measured, almost exactly, Terribly precise.

At this time, an oncoming car passed by, and the person under the umbrella was slow for a few seconds and had no time to dodge, so it inevitably splashed a few drops of muddy water.

With a slight movement of the slender wrist, a face carefully carved by Ruo Liuli was revealed. The tail of the eyebrows was slightly elongated, showing a little stubbornness. The rose-colored lips were drawn down into a line, and the small chin was Fragile as if it could be crushed with a slight force.

This is a kind of indescribable contradictory appearance, but it is strangely and perfectly blended together, like a knife gently stirred in your heart, it hurts deeply, and you dare not touch it lightly.

But often the more dangerous the more charming, more attractive to people to approach.

Obviously, this was just a small episode, and it couldn't disrupt her pace. It took only a moment for her to resume her previous rhythm.

The wind rolled up her clothes, rustling, and she walked slowly towards a black car parked by the side of the road.

Qi Sisi didn't recover until the car was far away from her sight.

Qi Sisi murmured, as if in a dream, "It's her. But...how did she appear?"

I thought it would be impossible for me to be lucky enough to see you again in my lifetime...

On the [-]th, the weather in L City was sunny and cloudy.

A ray of sunlight squeezed in from the curtains and fell on the profile of the clearly defined face.

At 6.30, the bell rang.

The teenager on the white bed sheet moved his eyelashes slightly and opened his eyes.

A few seconds later, there was a knock on the door. After the butler greeted him respectfully, he got a response from the boy, and he was about to go downstairs to make arrangements for washing and breakfast as usual.

"Wait a minute." Shen Yunxi's indifferent voice sounded.

"Yes, young master, do you have any orders?" Steward Wang stopped and asked respectfully.

Shen Yunxi was also stunned for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly called Steward Wang to stop.

However, since a month ago, some small fragments appeared repeatedly in the dream, as if blocked by a layer of fog, preventing him from seeing clearly.

Whenever he wanted to get close, there seemed to be an invisible hand restraining him, preventing him from moving an inch.

In the dream, there were bright red moles dotted on the slightly hooked little finger knuckles.

Also, the girl raised her unruly eyebrows, as if she dismissed him.

Although he couldn't see the whole picture, the dull pain in his chest made him inexplicably irritable.

He has always been cold and arrogant, and he seldom cares about anything. He almost has no desires or desires.

but now……

His background means that there is no need to have such emotions, anyway, it will easily appear under his nose in the end.

Both his family and his teacher told him so, so he was not very interested in anything.

This abnormal behavior did not last for a few seconds, and his rationality told him that there was no need to waste his mind on such insignificant matters.

Shen Yunxi's thin lips moved, "It's okay, you go do your own thing."

The voice was a little colder.

The housekeeper didn't dare to ask more questions, and hurriedly backed out with his head down.

A faint fragrance wafts from the luxurious yet low-key restaurant.

Quiet and comfortable can be pictured, but someone broke this scene.

"Yunxi, what are you doing?" The brisk and energetic voice came from afar with wanton.

Mu Qingyang complained while running: "Why haven't you recovered yet, I'm just waiting for you alone."

Hearing that Shen Yunxi didn't look up, he continued flipping through the newspaper in his hand, "It's seven o'clock now, and the appointment is ten o'clock."

Mu Qingyang was not guilty, pulled a chair and sat next to him, raised her eyebrows slightly, opened her eyes and said nonsense, "Oh, that means I misread the time, sorry, I'm also afraid that you will forget the time."

A kind reminder.

Shen Yunxi took the time to glance at him indifferently, not arguing with him.

Mu Qingyang pursed her lips, and suddenly turned serious, and put down Erlang's slack legs, crossed her hands on her knees, and looked at Shen Yunxi resentfully, "Look at how many times this has happened. They revolve around you like a butterfly, and I almost become a backdrop."

"What's none of my business?" Shen Yunxi asked casually.

His attitude was indifferent and dismissive.He didn't pay much attention to the young girls' enthusiasm, and was still faintly bored.

Probably those who are favored are always confident, Mu Qingyang twitched the corners of his mouth.

"...One day you will regret your youth and recklessness today!" Mu Qingyang curled her lips jealously, and couldn't help but say this sentence.

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