C18 Which One Do You like

"Which do you like?" Mo Chengfeng held a dragonfly kite in one hand and a butterfly kite in the other.

Ask her.

Zhao Yingnan shook her head.

"I don't like any of them. Buy this one, this panda, it's so silly and cute!"

In the end, Mo Chengfeng picked a superhuman kite, and Zhao Yingnan chose a panda.

As she was settling the bill, she took out the money from her bag that she had brought along with her.

"Brother Mo, I will pay for these. I am already very grateful for you coming out to accompany me!"

Zhao Yingnan grew up by Zhao Zhenkun's side. The old man taught her well.

Mo Chengfeng was stunned by her actions, but he still refused decisively.

"You're just a kid, how much are you going to pay? I'll do it."

As he spoke, he pushed her money to her and took out his bank card from his wallet at a leisurely pace.

"Grandfather said that girls shouldn't keep thinking about taking advantage of boys outside,

If not, one day, I will suffer a great loss. "

Her eyes were extremely clear, showing a hint of pure innocence.

"I'm not a boy, I'm already a grown man."

After the two of them came out of the department store, the division of labor was very clear.

Mo Chengfeng held two kites while Zhao Yingnan held a pile of candies.

"That won't do." Zhao Yingnan looked at him with determination. When she noticed that there was something wrong with Mo Chengfeng's expression, she asked.

He immediately shut his mouth.

He drove her to a small river where the view was very wide.

The vivid green lawn was neatly spread out on the wide land beside the river.

In addition to them, there were a dozen or so people flying kites, most of them children.

"Brother Mo, wouldn't it seem childish if the two of us were to join?"

Mo Chengfeng, who was 1.85 meters tall, and Ling Xiao, who was 1.5 meters tall, stood in the middle of a group of children, who were about one meter tall.

It did seem a little out of place.

In Mo Chengfeng's heart, he had always treated Zhao Yingnan like a child.

He naturally felt that flying a kite was a child's game,

It was obvious that he had overlooked the fact that Zhao Yingnan was no longer suitable to play such a childish game.

Seeing Mo Chengfeng remain silent, Zhao Yingnan quickly added,

"Actually, it looks pretty good too. Help me hold the candy."

I'll let my little panda fly into the sky first. "

After saying that, she pushed the candy in her hand into his embrace and picked up the little panda's kite.

This was Zhao Yingnan's first time flying a kite. Fortunately, she was smart and quickly grasped the trick.

She pulled the string and ran across the lawn.

After running for a few hundred meters, Mo Chengfeng's gaze fell on her.

The girl was at her tender age, like a budding flower bud.

Elegant and refined.

Her facial features were very vivid, especially when she blinked at him,

They both made it easy for Mo Chengfeng to be attracted to it.

"Brother Mo, look, the little panda is flying!" Because they were separated by quite a bit of distance …

She had been holding the kite's string roll, and her other hand was making a trumpet,

She shouted at him.

Mo Chengfeng was usually not a smiling person. He had a lot of artistic talent.

He had decided to restrain his emotions, but at this moment, he curled his lips and revealed a happy smile.

The girl is the best age, she runs in the sun,

She smiled at him in the green light. It was so beautiful.

It was that moving again, making his heart open up for her little by little.

"Do you want to put your Superman away too? This way, he can play freely in the sky with my little panda! " After a while, Zhao Yingnan returned to Mo Chengfeng's side.

"Alright." She seemed to think that Zhao Yingnan's suggestion was good.

"Wandering, help me put it on!"

Zhao Yingnan was stunned by how intimate he suddenly called out to her. Then, her face started to burn.

All the way until his white neck turned a fiery red.

She then nodded her head embarrassedly.

Then he exchanged the kite with him.

Seeing the shy look on the girl's face, Mo Chengfeng couldn't help smiling again.

She was really cute!

After both kites ascended into the sky, Mo Chengfeng and Zhao Yingnan sat down by the riverside.

The clear river flowed down to the bottom of the river,

The bashful blush on Zhao Yingnan's face had already disappeared.

In its place was a delicate, rosy white.

"Brother Mo, how great would it be if a person was a kite? That way, we could go wherever we want to go."

There's nothing to worry about. I'm free and at ease. "

Mo Chengfeng looked at her and then shifted his gaze to the front.

"Aren't you very free now?"

He didn't know what she had been through. He thought about a teenage girl,

Living seemed to be very reckless, why would they need more freedom?

"I don't know. Perhaps my body is free, but my soul is imprisoned."

Hearing her words, Mo Chengfeng felt that she was more like an artist.

"You talk like a writer."

It was originally a teasing remark, but it changed the trajectory of Zhao Yingnan's life.

"Are writers the kind of people who" sit "at home and don't know anything?"

Zhao Zhenkun was a professor in Peking University's Chinese department.

Naturally, he was very careful with his words.

"No, writers have a sensitive heart."

He didn't seem to have any intention of continuing the conversation with her. After he finished speaking, he handed her a pack of candies.

"You like eating sugar so much, aren't you afraid of growing up into a little fatty?"

"I'm afraid, but compared to being afraid of getting fat, I'm more afraid of not being able to eat sugar!"

As she said this, she peeled off the candy wrapper with great appetite and then put it into her mouth.

"When we go back later, what will happen to Superman and the panda?"

She raised her head and looked at the two kites flying in the sky.

Then, she lowered her head and looked at Mo Chengfeng, who was sitting beside her.

She found that he was really good-looking,

and the facial features are like the perfect sculpture made by God,

There was not a single flaw.

"If we stay here, it'll be perfect for the two of them."

When he answered this question, his eyes inadvertently met Zhao Yingnan's somewhat infatuated gaze.

"Brother Mo, I think you're more suited to be an actor than a director.

Seeing how handsome you are, you must be going to turn red! "

She didn't feel that anything was amiss when she looked at him.

"I don't like being in front of the screen. To be precise, I don't like acting.

I just like to express my thoughts and thoughts, through the movies,

can be rendered in greater completeness. "

He did not know why he said all these things to Zhao Yingnan.

She clearly knew that she was still young, so it was simply impossible for her to understand him.