In the afternoon, Fu Tingyuan came to pick her up for dinner.

After dinner in a new Italian restaurant in Tongcheng, Bai Zhiyan took Fu Tingyuan's hand and raised her head and laughed: "Tingyuan, can you accompany me for a while?"

Fu Tingyuan looked up at her, handed the card to the waiter, and then said faintly, "what are you shopping for?"

"Just go shopping."

Fu Tingyuan had to nod.

……

On a cool summer night, Angelica dahurica takes a man's arm and walks in the noisy street.

A man's fingers with a cigarette, the fine smoke in the night wind dense with his cool eyebrows, his face is more brilliant than the lights.

Angelica Yan looked at his face, the heart beat faster than once, as if back to a long time ago, when she first saw him.

It was the first bright spring after winter. When she came back from school, she pushed the door into the garden. A slender figure of a young man turned around slowly. In the afterglow of the sun, three thousand peach blossoms were burning, reflecting his gentle and delicate side face. The heart beat that never beat was more than wild at that moment. It was eight years.

He is her sister's boyfriend, she should be called brother-in-law's man, she has been in love with him for a long time.

……

Fu Tingyuan strolled with her until nine o'clock.

He put out the cigarette end, took out the mobile phone to have a look, do not know what is looking at, and then put the mobile phone back, light way: "I send you back."

His words Baizhi Yan naturally dare not not to agree.

Obedient should a, she cleverly on the car.

It's cool at night.

Bai Zhi Yan sat on the car and shrunk slightly. Fu Tingyuan saw it and turned on the window at random.

He made a casual move, which made her sweet.

Send her back to the community, Fu Tingyuan nodded: "early rest."

Angelica face on the face of a smile, "you too." Hesitated for a moment, "ting yuan, lornan came to see me today. Do you know she is looking for you?"

The expression on Fu Tingyuan's face is very light, "is it?" He asked a question, a silent smile, smile some mianliang.

Angelica Yan did not dare to say anything, but said in a soft voice: "your body has not been completely restored, and your blood is not prosperous. Take good care of your body."

Fu Tingyuan nodded, "go back."

Angelica Yan "um" a, greedy looking at the man's eyebrows, until the cold window rolled up, blocked his face.

She rubbed her hands slightly and turned to walk towards the community.

She did not dare to say anything more about him.

*

Fu Tingyuan returned to the villa at more than ten o'clock.

When he got out of the car and was about to open the door, he saw a shadow curled up on the edge of the flower bed not far from the door. He was stunned when he opened the door. He turned and looked up at the tiny shadow.

The moonlight was dim, reflecting the man's face. Ronan was sitting there with his legs in his arms. He was already asleep.

There was a bruise on her forehead with mottled bloodstains. Fu Tingyuan's eyes shrank slightly, and a trace of anger flashed across her face.

He went over and picked up a small stone and hit her calf. Luonan was awakened by him at the beginning. When he raised his head, he saw Fu Tingyuan standing not far away looking at her coldly.

She stood up a little flustered and called out, "Mr. Fu..." He felt speechless again and went over and grabbed his clothes tightly.

Fu Tingyuan sneered and waved her hand away.