Jing Li was stunned at first, then suddenly turned her head back. After being stunned for a few seconds, she couldn't help but turn her head again.

It's not heatstroke, it's not dizziness, it's not a hallucination.

That person was standing behind her.

Jing Li pursed her lips, gritted her teeth, turned around, and said nothing again.

Huo Qiran had been standing silently behind her for who knows how long. Now he finally walked to sit beside her, still holding an umbrella in his hand.

Jing Li didn't look at him, nor did she look at the notebook in her hand. Instead, she looked straight ahead with her eyes open, not knowing what she was looking at or what she was thinking.

Huo Qiran didn't bother her and just sat quietly beside her holding an umbrella until Jingli turned her head again and looked at him as if she couldn't bear it.

Only then did he turn his head slightly and meet her gaze, "Are you done?"

Jing Li looked at him expressionlessly, "Why are you here?"

"Passing by," Huo Qiran said, "I didn't expect to meet you here. I saw you were busy, so I didn't bother you."

Passing by?

Hearing this answer, Jing Li really didn't know how to react. She couldn't help but turn her head and look in the direction of Stewart, but she only saw a group of Chinese old men. Where was Stewart?

Seeing this, Huo Qiran added: "I met Stewart when I came here. He said that a friend invited him for a drink and asked me to tell you before he left."

After Jing Li heard this, she couldn't help but grit her teeth again.

Why hadn't she thought before that this person was so familiar with talking big words?

Thinking of this, she was quiet for a moment and then said: "I have something to write. I am sitting here looking for inspiration. I don't know how long I will sit here. If you have something to do, please leave first."

Unexpectedly, Huo Qiran listened and just said: "It doesn't matter, I'm fine, I can sit here as long as I want. I won't disturb you."

After Jing Li heard this, she couldn't say anything anymore and immersed herself in her own information.

From the time the sun set to dusk, Jing Li turned over countless pages of information, but she knew exactly how much work she had put into it.

The fact is, this person is right next to her, how can she calm down and do anything?

Thinking of this, Jing Li turned to look at him again.

Huo Qiran had been waiting for who knows how long, but he didn't seem to have any temper or impatience.

As he said himself, if he said give her time, give her time.

Seeing Jing Li turning her head to look over again, Huo Qiran responded with a smile: "Are you ready?"

Jing Li stared at him for a moment before finally saying, "You've affected me."

Hearing this, Huo Qiran's face condensed slightly, and then he quickly took action.

He bowed slightly and stood up, "Then I'll wait for you nearby."

After saying that, he actually turned around and walked to another stone bench next to him, about ten meters away.

The night was getting darker, and there were fewer people in the park. Jingli sat there, but she became more and more restless.

What did she do?

How could it be so bad?

Even to a stranger, he would not be so indifferent...

What's more, that person is Huo Qiran.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Jing Li suddenly closed her notebook, packed her things, stood up and walked towards Huo Qiran.

"Let me treat you to dinner." Jing Li looked at Huo Qiran who raised his head and said.

Huo Qiran listened and laughed quickly, and then got up: "Okay."

Jingli turned around and walked outside the park, Huo Qiran followed her.

Two people came out of the park one after another. Jingi stood on the road where the water was flowing, but suddenly there was a little bit.

This city is almost completely strange to her. She knows nothing about this piece. I just opened my mouth and asked him to dinner. At any direction she should go, she can find a restaurant that can invite him to eat.

What's more?

When she was standing on the road to the road, Huo Qiran stepped forward from behind and said to her: "Let's go."

When Jingli was about to open his mouth, he saw that Huo Qiran had consciously walked in a certain direction, so he silently followed the front.

After walking forward for a while, Huo Qiran suddenly turned and took her into an inconspicuous alley.

Take a few steps in it, and a small noodle noodle shop appeared in front of me.

"This noodle restaurant is not bad." Huo Qiran said, "Just eat this?"

Jingli responded, and soon followed him in. After sitting down, I couldn't help but ask: "How do you know that there is such a small shop here?"

"I have been here before." Huo Qiran said, "You forgot me to tell you, did I live in Huai City for a while when I was a kid?"

"Remember." Jingli said, "You and Su Su met here."

She said calmly without any emotions, Huo Qiran could only nod, and then said: "But here is my uncle brought me. It was the last time that I almost lost, you met at the police station."

"Oh." Jingli responded, but his mind was still confused.

Huo Qiran greeted the boss to come and order to order. The boss wiped the apron and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the face is just finished, and it may have to wait for a while now, do the two minds?"

"Don't mind." Huo Qiran immediately said, "We can wait."

The boss listened, poured a cup of hot water for the two, turned around and went.

Jingli only felt a torment. I thought a lot of things before and wanted to tell him, but now they can't remember it. The two people sit face face -to -face, but they are too embarrassing.

When she was thinking about it, she suddenly handed a hand in front of her.

Huo Qiran held something in his hand and handed it to her.

This situation seemed to have known each other. Although he had guessed what he would be in his hands, Jingli still couldn't help but reach out his hand, caught a chocolate that came from his palm.

When she saw the chocolate in her hand, the whole person suddenly stunned, and then raised her head to look at him: "Where did you find it?"

It was a chocolate without any sign. Under the transparent outer packaging paper, it was a piece of purple sugar cloth paper, clearly ... the same as those she had given him before!

But ... impossible, how could he find the same chocolate? Should it be at most that the outer packaging is similar?

While thinking about it, she opened the packaging, opened the sugar coat, and was even more surprised when she saw the chocolate inside.

When she put the chocolate imported, the doubt reached its peak instantly, because it was no suspect, which was basically the chocolate she used to give him!

It was a Switzerland who was engaged in the handmade chocolate career in private, because her family was engaged in the snack industry, and her father traveled all over the world to try all kinds of snacks. It was amazing when trying this chocolate. Unfortunately, the old man

There is no way to produce in batches, and it didn't take long after that after that ... I retired ...
Chapter completed!