The weather in Arans is very strange. It is still very hot at noon, but in the evening, the weather is surprisingly cool.
The scenery in Arans is indeed very beautiful. In the rose garden not far away, the roses are blooming vigorously, clusters and clusters, clustered together lively.
The right boy found a relatively empty piece of grass and lay down.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body. He lazily put his hands in front of his eyes to block the weak sunlight, and took a deep breath.
No, the sensitive nose of the right child discovered something unusual here, the smell of alcohol came from the rose in front of the left.
The young man was lying on the lawn, half of his body was hidden by the roses, and the smaller half of his body was exposed. He was wearing a white shirt and black casual pants. His slender arms were slanted sideways, and the cuffs were folded to the top of his forearms. On his white wrists,
A beautiful purple vine chain, with white fingers with clear joints holding a beer can, rolled along the ground to the feet of your right son.
The right child's pupils shrank, she recognized the wisteria chain, it was an iceberg, Yaya's head, he was drinking again.
"iceberg--"
The right son shouted softly, for fear that he would lose his temper again if he was unhappy.
No one answered and everything was quiet.
"iceberg--"
The right boy called out again.
It was still deathly silent, only her echo vibrated in the air.
"If you don't speak, I'll leave."
Youer said in a low voice, picked up the beer can on the ground, and prepared to leave.
The ankle was suddenly grabbed by the long white hand, and the right center of gravity was unsteady, and he fell towards the ground.
"You idiot, Bingshan, what do you want to do?" Youer exclaimed.
It was not as hard as expected, Youer thought, this lawn is quite soft, why is it wrong, how can there be fluctuations and temperature.
When You'er opened her eyes, she saw Nangong Yi looking at her with a cold face. The two were so close that You'er could clearly feel his breathing.
"Yu Yishan, you are still here! Why can I see you wherever I go? Are you following me?"
Nangong also raised his eyebrows and looked at You'er with a bit more amusement in his eyes.
"Bingshan, you have a disease in your head! Who is following you? Who do you think you are?"
You'er has been completely ignited by him. Are you following him? She's following him. She's stupid. She's not sick. Why is she looking for trouble?
"Yu Yishan, do you want to drink?"
Nangong also answered the question inappropriately, took out a can of beer from the flowers and handed it to her.