"Listen to Su muying, your homework is very good!"

An Xiaojing exclaimed that it was out of sincere appreciation.

, what's more, she has a good time to make complaints about her work. What can she do if she works well and has a bright brain?

Can Leng Yichen overestimate himself?

"She exaggerates too much. My university is abroad. If we say the results, we can see the ranking in high school at most."

Leng Yichen said modestly.

"That's also very powerful. When I was in high school, I was going to count down."

An Xiaojing herself can't understand. After ranking in the monthly exam of high school, her ranking is not ideal.

"Is it?"

Leng Yichen looks at an Xiaojing with a smile.

"You are so stupid!"

"You are stupid!"

An Xiaojing said angrily that she had betrayed her black history to share with this man. Is it necessary for him to belittle herself?

She's very smart.

It's just math, physics and chemistry.

"OK, I'll read these books recently. I'll face the issue of your infertility with you. Since there is a problem, we can solve it together, not escape!"

Look, they've said that.

Still so serious.

An Xiaojing felt guilty for a while.

"Leng Yichen, don't be so troublesome!"

"No trouble, it's to help you, not others."

Leng Yichen said indifferently, and then put the book on the table.

An Xiaojing is a bad person.

She is clearly not ill, and now she is made by Leng Yichen. Everyone knows that she is ill and can't have a baby.

It's a shame. It's a shame.

But that person's good-looking hand is already turning the book, and her action is very serious. From an Xiaojing's position, she can just enjoy all of Leng Yichen's eyelashes.

It's as long as a girl's.

"If you are tired, go to bed early!"

She just raised her eyes.

Two eyes in the air intersection of the moment, there is a sense of inexplicable across.

"Oh

An Xiaojing also wanted to break the awkward atmosphere just now.

"I'll go to bed first, Leng Yichen. Don't take it too seriously. In fact, it really doesn't matter whether I have children or not! "

She doesn't need to have a baby, and she's with Leng Yichen.

"It doesn't matter! Go to sleep

Leng Yichen talks to an Xiaojing.

Then I read with my head buried.

This side is very helpless.

An Xiaojing climbed to the bed, but she couldn't sleep.

Leng Yichen turned on a desk lamp and just lit up his desk.

The rest of the room was still dark.

"Leng Yichen!"

Cried an Xiaojing.

The other party didn't answer

"Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing continues to call.

"Yes

There's a voice.

"Did you have serious psychological problems before?"

This is what Han Su told her. An Xiaojing has her own ideas in her heart.

The man obviously stopped.

"Who said that?"

There was no displeasure in the tone.

"Well, I guess, isn't it?"

An Xiaojing got up from the bed and saw the people in the light.

"You think so!"

The man still lowered his head, but the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch.

"Oh

An Xiaojing sighed with deep meaning. This word is pronounced very long.

"Leng Yichen, there is one more thing I want to ask you!"

"What?"

Leng Yichen finally raised his head and looked at an Xiaojing.

However, he couldn't see each other's expression clearly, because the direction where an Xiaojing was was was dark.

"Can you draw?"

"Yes

"Are you that man?"

"Yes?"

Leng Yichen's eyebrows are frivolous.

An Xiaojing had a clear view of his expression.

"What's the matter with the studio?"

An Xiaojing could not help but asked directly.

"You seem to have asked me that before!"

Leng Yichen said after a pause.

"But you didn't tell me if it was!"

She has already guessed that Leng Yichen and the man in the studio are one person.

But it never got a positive answer from anyone.

Leng Yichen's eyes, there are too many deep, and too many smile.He has not responded positively to this question.

"Are you alone with him?"

Seeing that there was no response, an Xiaojing continued to ask.

"Do you hope so?"

Leng Yichen asked.

……

An Xiaojing stopped.

She didn't know.

If Leng Yichen is really that person, how can he live with him in the future?

It is clear that all my good memories are related to that person, but the person in front of me is also related to all the painful pictures.

Is the interweaving of the two feelings strange?

"I don't know!"

An Xiaojing replied.

She said it sincerely.

"I don't know Leng Yichen. Just like when you see Cheng Fei, do you want that person to be me? Or did you know it was me from the beginning? "

An Xiaojing asked.

"I didn't think so much, because you can come back to me, no matter what kind of purpose and way, I won't mind, I cherish it very much!"

The man rose from his chair.

He walked slowly in the direction of an Xiaojing.

There is a weak light behind him. An Xiaojing looks at the man as if she is walking towards her savior in a desperate situation.

"So, is it important for you that I am him?"

"Yes

"I'm not him!"

Leng Yichen suddenly said that he had approached an Xiaojing.

"I'm not him! You are disappointed

His eyes grew dim.

Some things are called secrets.

Let time seal everything in the studio.

"No, you do!"

"You see, you know the answer."

Leng Yichen said with a smile.

"No! I don't know. Leng Yichen, tell me if you are him or not! "

"I've already told you."

Leng Yichen was firm in his answer.

"If that person and I can only choose one, you will choose him! So, I'm not him, because even if I stand in front of you now, you won't choose. "

Why bother her?

He doesn't need other people's pity, doesn't need sympathy, doesn't need memories to live.

He is who he is.

"Where is he, then?"

An Xiaojing asked, but she didn't know why she asked.

"As soon as I appear, he will disappear, so he has completely disappeared!"

"No!"

There was a trace of despair in an Xiaojing's eyes.

"No way!"

"Well, sleep!"

Leng Yichen said suddenly.

An Xiaojing is still standing straight at herself.

He approached the woman, where there was no light, and looked at her carefully.

I don't know when my face has stretched out.

Before an Xiaojing could react, she felt her mouth was blocked.