A patchwork of impatiens surrounded the garden, and in front of the wooden fence outside the house, a little white boy walked past with a dog.

"Life here is very comfortable. It's not like staying in an apartment-style house in China where people can't breathe. Cheng Bao will definitely like this environment."

Ye Chuyun fumbled for the photo on the paper, with memories in his eyes. Ding Yiyi sat next to him and pointed to the two parallel coconut trees in the yard, "You can put two swings on the coconut trees and sit on the swings at night."

Let’s eat ice cream.”

Ye Chuyun was also a little excited, "That's right! You can put two swings on it and add some sports equipment to make it more comfortable."

The two of them were discussing sentence by sentence. Ye Chuyun continued to turn the pages and pointed at a towering building, "This is the University of Southern California. There are many good schools in the United States. You can continue to study jewelry design that you like.

, the study style there is very open, and as long as you think about it, you will always find people who support you."

He continued to turn the pages of the book and pointed to another picture, "This is the Avenue of Stars. Chinese celebrities like to hang their fingerprints high, while Americans like to have others step on them."

"An Ran also went to Hollywood to develop." Ding Yiyi said looking at the picture.

"An Ran?" Ye Chuyun frowned slightly. He felt a little familiar with this name. Ding Yiyi jumped off the chair and ran to the movie area. She quickly got back a disc. She pointed at the handsome man on the disc and said

, "This is Enron, my friend!"

"Actor An Ran is your friend?" Ye Chuyun took a breath, but he remembered that he had indeed heard this man's name in the cinema, and it was indeed very popular.

Ding Yiyi smiled. To me, he is just a friend. Fortunately, he ran to Los Angeles, Ye Chuyun thought, and did not bother with this problem. He continued to recruit her to his side and told her in detail.

Los Angeles in books.

The winter sun is always reluctant to stay for a while, and the chilly orange sunlight shines slantingly into the bookstore through the white transparent glass.

The table by the window was covered with an English-style tablecloth, and two coffee cups were placed on the tablecloth. The water stains on the coffee cups shone in the last rays of sunlight.

A piece of the mousse cake next to the coffee was cut off, and it exuded a sweet aroma. The setting sun gradually passed, Ye Chuyun closed the book, his eyes were heavy, which was a bit warmer than the winter sunshine. He said, "

What do you think of Los Angeles?"

Ding Yiyi nodded heavily, "It's really beautiful."

There was a smile on Ye Chuyun's lips. She put the book in her arms and said with a hint of nervousness in her voice, "Since you think America is good, are you willing to go with me?"

The book in Ding Yiyi's arms fell to the ground, startling a gray English shorthair cat that was sleeping soundly on the windowsill. It growled sleepily and dissatisfiedly at the two of them. Ding Yiyi suddenly came to her senses and said, "I'm sorry."

She hurriedly bent down to pick up the book, but her other hands were faster than hers and he grabbed her. Ye Chuyun held her hand until she gently pulled away.

He picked up the book on the floor and put it on the table. His voice was hoarse with a hint of pain, "Are you still unwilling?"

Ding Yiyi looked out the window and was shocked to realize that the setting sun had quietly disappeared at some point. It was pitch black outside the window. The lights of the coffee shop opposite came on, and a fair-skinned young man pushed open the glass door.

"Sorry, I may not be suitable for that life now." Ding Yiyi retracted her eyes. Every time she said, her throat was trembling, but she still gritted her teeth. She didn't want to give him impossible.
Chapter completed!