Chapter 334

Li Shengyan.

These three words gently float into Wen wanwan's ear.

It turns out that his name is Li Shengyan. Well, how do you feel that he has an indescribable sense of familiarity?

Ah! by the way! This name is very similar to Li Shengnan! Maybe that's why I feel familiar?

Wen wanwan frowned and thought. When she looked up again, she found that you had turned around.

The rain stopped, he walked in the dark figure, slender Yuli, free and uninhibited, but with a few unknown sad.

Wen wanwan stepped forward and raised a smile.

"Li Shengyan, thank you

After a pause, the boy didn't turn back or turn around, and soon started again

Dark, ink general dyed black every corner of the city.

The clock ticks to the ten o'clock position.

"Drop."

The fingerprint door opened, and Yan Shengli's figure soon appeared in the room.

The light was dim and silent, as if there was no one.

Look at the time. It's really late.

Yan Shengli went upstairs quietly, went back to her room, took a bath and changed into casual clothes.

At this moment, the whole person is sitting in front of the desk, holding the one dollar coin between the beautiful fingers of his right hand.

Insert the picture you saw this afternoon in your mind.

How could it be her?

It's impossible! He would never believe it!

The little star in my memory is lovely and sensible. She is kind-hearted. When she smiles, there are two lovely little pear vortices on her lips. Ji Mo doesn't have any of these personality and characteristics. On the contrary, Wen wanwan often has sweet pear vortices when she smiles. Although her personality is confused, she is kind-hearted.

However, he was right. Behind Ji Mo's left shoulder was a dark blue star

It must be just a coincidence!

Yan Shengli strongly denies this possibility in his heart. If Ji Mo is really the little star he once wanted to see again, he will collapse.

It's better to be any ordinary stranger, not Ji Mo!

Thinking deeply, Yan Shengli quickly took back his thoughts and put down the coin in his hand. He reached out and picked up the cookie jar in front of him. Soon, he opened the lid and took out a hand-made cookie from it and put it in his mouth.

It's sweet, crisp and delicious.

As he ate, Yan Shengli's eyes darkened. He even forgot to chew, but somehow choked.

At that time, Wen wanwan's weeping was in his mind.

He made her feel uneasy, even let her have the idea of giving up.

Is it the result of too erratic behavior recently?

Or, she also found that he was looking at Ji Mo eyes abnormal?

Thinking about this, Yan Shengli feels very uneasy. He immediately stands up and walks towards Wen wanwan's room with a dignified look.

It was very late. He expected that she might have gone to bed, but he didn't expect that she was lying on the desk with a pen pole.

Yan Shengli moves gently to take away the pen in Wen wanwan's hand, and then carefully holds her up.

His little girl, so thin, waist thin as if not full.

Yan Sheng Li secretly distressed, carefully holding Wen Wan on the bed.

"Little Ali..."

Just ready to put her down, suddenly heard Wen wanwan's three words.

Little Ali, how soft and gentle she cries.

Yan Sheng Li dun dun, deep eyes suddenly soft into the spring breeze, mouth slightly raised.

Looking at this quiet and beautiful sleeping face, he really didn't want to open his arms.

"Yan Sheng Li..."

Is ready to pull back the hand, let Wen wanwan lie down, suddenly, he heard her once again, called his name, so clear.

He never thought that he would appear in her sleeping dream.

Yan Shengli smiles, pulls back her hand and falls on Wen wanwan's cheek.

"Yan Shengli, I like you..."