In August, cicadas chirped desperately on the treetops.

A long old alley is hidden behind a lush grove, and both sides of the alley are filled with various sand and stone waste.

The young man was barely nineteen years old, with a slender and straight figure, and a fair and charming face. He had a captivating appearance that made it difficult to tell whether he was male or female.

He was wearing a pure white shirt, with one hand in his trouser pocket, walking lazily and leisurely on the road.

She squinted her eyes against the summer breeze and silently raised the corners of her lips.

He walked along the long alley until he came to a small courtyard surrounded by three low houses. He heard the sound of a carving knife carving along the wooden boards inside, and walked in with his long legs.

It was very quiet inside, so quiet that it seemed that the only sound was the sound of the knife carving into the wood. His heart began to beat.

The thick, black eyelashes as long as crow feathers trembled unconsciously.

With a creak, the old wooden door was pushed open.

He was stunned and looked at the door panel again.

"Yan'er, did you carve the crane on the door?"

“… …”

The girl with her back to him had a dark complexion, unlike the usual thin and petite girls.

She was wearing a pair of baggy shorts, revealing her legs that looked tight and slender.

The arm holding the carving knife was also strong and powerful.

But it is just right, and her whole body exudes a vitality as vigorous as the morning sun.

Her hair was very short, almost touching her scalp, and the back of her neck was completely exposed to the boy's sight.

There is a small black mole on the back, running from the neck to the wide collar.

"Yan'er, why are you ignoring me?"

The young man walked over with a playful grin on his face, looking like a cynical young master.

The girl paused for a moment, then continued, but her voice carried a hint of bitterness.

"Jiang Changan, do you think it's fun to always come to this shabby place and waste your time?"

Her voice was very clear, and although her tone was cold, it was still as clear and pleasant as spring water.

Jiang Changan's expression froze, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

When he spoke again, there was a hint of heartache and coldness in his voice.

"Liu Yan, do you dare to look at me and say that?"

"What's the matter with your back to me?"

"If you just turn around and look at me seriously, I won't be allowed to come to you anymore."

"Then I, Jiang Changan, can promise you that from today on, I will never bother you again."

With a "bang", Liu Yan raised her hand and smashed the big table in front of her.

He suddenly turned around and clenched his hands into fists.

Her lively eyes, like those of a fawn, were red, and her delicate and pretty face was filled with anger. She yelled at Jiang Changan, "Do you think it's fun to play with other people's feelings like this?!"

"Jiang Changan, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person..."

"You already have a beautiful older sister as your partner, and she's also very rich. She drives a car and takes you to high-end Western restaurants for dinner. Why do you still come to this shabby place to pester me every day?"

"You said you liked me and that you were willing to wait until I figured things out. Being with you and dating you was all a lie, right?!"

“… …”

Jiang Changan was dumbfounded.

His pair of peach blossom eyes were wide open, and his straight dark eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

His brain completely froze for a few seconds, but soon his eyes lit up!

He smiled suddenly with his thin lips, his bright and charming eyes slightly curved, as if filled with trembling spring feelings.

Like a satisfied fox who only got the sweet taste.

With one hand in his pocket, his broad shoulders trembled slowly.

My voice started to become hoarse from laughing.

"You, what are you laughing at?! You're still laughing!"

Liu Yan's face flushed belatedly as she realized that she had lost all her rationality and said whatever she thought in a fit of rage.

But even a fool could tell that she was clearly jealous and envious!

It's over... ...It's over.

Jiang Changan is extremely smart. He must have heard it and thought of it this way... He was so excited and proud of it!

He must have thought he was ridiculous!

Liu Yan got angry and walked away: "I don't want to see you again, don't come here again."

She passed by him, pursing her lips stubbornly, but he grabbed her with one hand and pulled her over.

The soap scent on the collar of his shirt was so clean and pleasant that it instantly made her face red.

The girl's waist was so tight and elastic that he could almost hold it with one hand.

The jet-black hair on his forehead was half fallen, blocking his deep and beautiful eyebrows, making him look full of tenderness.

"Yan'er, you like me, right?"

Jiang Changan felt that he must learn from his father in this regard.

You have to be a little domineering so that the woman you love won't have time to think about other things.

He bent down and moved closer to her, almost just a hair's breadth away from her delicate and pretty face.

"Stop fighting with me, okay?"

"Just tell me whether you like me or not."

“… …”

Liu Yan's skin color is dark, and the redness is not obvious.

But it's so close that it can be seen anyway.

That's why she felt even more ashamed.

Her ears burned, like a broken jar, her eyes filled with water as she raised her head angrily: "Yes! Yes! I like you,"

"I like it so much, are you happy?!"

"So now that you've... Ugh!!!"

Jiang Changan couldn't bear it any longer. He grasped her waist tightly with his white and slender hands and pressed her into his arms.

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