An Hao raised his eyes and saw Lin Lang, who was leaning against the door of Grandma Su's house. Under the moonlight, he put his hands in his pockets and slightly raised his head to look at her. The night wind blew against the strands of hair on his forehead, and even if one could not clearly see his face, he would still give off a very handsome feeling.

An Hao suddenly realised that other than the unpleasantness of their first meeting, every time they met, Lin Lang would give her a very shocking feeling. This sort of beauty had nothing to do with his appearance, but the aura he was giving off, was extremely eye-catching.

Of course, it might also have something to do with his beautiful face. If he were to change his standing there in a different place, An Hao didn't know whether he would still feel stunned or not.

"Am I that good-looking?"

An Hao immediately looked away, and pretended to be calm as he looked up at the stars in the sky. He was truly embarrassed to death, to think that he would still have the mood to be infatuated with another man, to be so infatuated with another man, and even be caught red-handed, truly …

The more An Hao thought about it, the more upset he became. He pouted and drooped his leg, only then did he realize that it was very easy to climb up from the ground, and if he wanted to jump down, he had to exert himself, and her ankle was still injured.

She subconsciously looked to the side, seeing that Lin Lang was still leaning on the door as before, with his arms crossed and looking at her calmly. He seemed to be in a good mood, as he tapped the ground with his toes rhythmically, with a leisurely look on his face …

An Hao was so angry that he started to look away. Was he here to watch the show? It was irritating, as if all the good feelings he had left with her earlier had been ruined by his current appearance.

How annoying. Why are you waiting for something to happen? Why don't you just go back to your room to sleep?

When she thought of this, she propped herself up with her arms against the wall, pretending to look up. She thought she was looking very beautiful, so she caved in like she was looking at the night sky. Since you like it so much, I'll use my beauty to scare you to death.

Looking at her from afar, her 45 degrees of angle looking up at the night sky did indeed give off a sad and beautiful feeling, but Lin Lang still felt that it was funny and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that this girl would rather sit on the wall for an entire night than ask for his help. She really was a stubborn girl. If he really left her behind, wouldn't he be too cold-blooded and heartless?

Lin Lang sighed helplessly. Then, he would meddle in other people's business. After all, it wasn't the first time he was meddling in other people's business.

She was curious in her heart, but she still had to pretend to look at the stars. If only he passed her by, wouldn't she take the initiative to ask him?

Just as she was thinking about it, Lin Lang stood in front of her and raised her head slightly: "Do you want to come down? Or do you want to continue observing the stars? "

There was no hint of concern in his tone, only a symbolic inquiry. If she had even the slightest intention of continuing to observe, he would definitely have turned around and left.

An Hao could not care less about the awkwardness, immediately taking off his appearance, he nodded and said: "I want to go down."

She looked down at him, clearly looking down at him from above, but no matter how Lin Lang looked at her, her eyes looked really pitiful. The more he looked, the more he felt that she was like a bullied pug.

He held out a hand to her.

An Hao looked at the palm he extended towards her, then thought about his own weight. He was really not at ease, "About that … Are you sure you can hold me with one hand? "My foot is injured, so I can't hit the ground. Why don't you move closer?"