This is Yan'er, he has been so different since he was a child. txt e-book download
He felt happy and worried at the same time, but adding the word "his" in front of Yan'er made him proud and satisfied. Yes, she was his.
When did this overbearing possessiveness begin? He asked himself, but he couldn't find the answer. It seemed that he had been watching her for such a long time, watching her grow up day by day, and participated in too many things in her life.
Then it became a habit, and the habit became a matter of course.
In fact, Guci and Fu Shuishui were also involved, as well as the twins, and their participation was no less than his. However, he has always been strong, so everyone had to avoid his limelight.[
He has never felt that there was anything wrong with his pride, and now, he is even more proud of it.
There was a cough in the room, it was Mr. Shen who woke up from his nap.
Ke Ao rubbed Yan'er's hair and said, "There are a lot of books here, enough for you to read for a while. You'd better not go out recently..."
"Okay." She has always been able to endure loneliness, and she actually doesn't want to go out. If it weren't for that old friend, she wouldn't want to get involved. If the old friend is right in front of her, everything else will naturally be thrown aside.
"The painting is good, I can paint more in the future." Ke Ao finally couldn't help but praise, and it was a bit sour. There was someone in her painting, but it was not him! Although it was a bit unreasonable, for Ke Ao, this
It can be regarded as the beginning of love. Although his experience is put there, so that he will not act like a young boy. But it is also the first time for him to experience some emotions... Sometimes, it is difficult to control his actions.
Just like today, according to his plan, he shouldn't have appeared in front of her at this time, let alone like this!
It's just that at certain times, people will always do stupid things!
Speaking of which, Ke Ao's experience in this regard is not even as good as that of Yan'er. Yan'er has experienced another life, and although he has never been in a relationship, he has read a lot of love stories.
Where is Ke Ao? Where does he have time to read these? Even if he wanted to read them, there is no such book in the world for him to read!
The ancients were always reserved. Love between a man and a woman was a taboo, and they were kept in their own room until it was settled. Who dared to write it out clearly? Yes, there were some, and there were also obscene poems and lyrics, but they were only half-covered and half-covered.
With such pride as Ke Ao, how could he listen to that?
"You go to the lake with Mr. Shen in the afternoon, I'll go back first!"
Yan'er looked at him unexpectedly, "Hey, do you want to avoid Mr. Shen?"
"No. It's something..." He didn't want her to stare at the book all the time, so he wanted her to take a rest... and he was so busy with his affairs that he didn't have time to see her. This little time was also squeezed out. If he talked to Shen again
Keep talking and waste more time!
Yan'er knew that he was not prevaricating, so she didn't force herself. She watched him leave, and it took a while before she came back to her senses. When she came back to her senses, Mr. Shen was already standing beside her.
"Girl, what are you looking at?"
Perhaps because she knew Mr. Shen was Ke Ao's nominal elder, Yan'er became more sincere towards him. So she smiled and said, "Beautiful man!"
Mr. Shen didn't believe it, and glared at her, "What? It's been a long time since spring, and now you see a beautiful man?"
Yan'er smiled slightly, but did not refute his words. Anyone who knows her well will understand that she never lies. If she can't tell, she will keep silent. People don't believe her if she tells the truth, and it's none of her business.
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"Grandpa Shen, didn't you say you were going to visit the lake?"[
"Why, are you in the mood?"
"It's been a long time since I've been here, but I haven't swum in the lake once. I heard that there is a scene in the lake that attracted countless literati. I just happened to go and see it today, so as not to be asked later and say I was in vain. Came here once..."