"Um?"
"Milk." Ning Yan threw a can of milk from his pocket to her, then without even looking at her, lowered his head and fiddled with the fire. He looked angry.
Pan Shu took it slowly, turned to Luo Beishu and said, "Let's go."
Ning Yan: “…” So angry.
As soon as the two of them left, Song Zixing came out rubbing his eyes. There was no sleep in his eyes, but there was a dark spot under his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "I knew that shameless Luo Beishu wanted to get there first."
Ning Yan glanced at him, "You didn't sleep?"
Song Zixing said as a matter of course, "Yes, I'm waiting here. I want to see what Luo Beishu has asked my sister to promise him."
Nothing.
Just watching the sunrise together.
Ning Yan thought so.
But why can't I watch the sunrise with him?
He was reluctant to wake her up.
The young man slowly raised his hands to cover his eyes, thinking self-deprecatingly that he clearly just couldn't bear to do it.
Luo Beishu was quite embarrassed.
Song Zixing grinned, "Brother Ning, are you going?"
Now I call him Brother Ning.
Ning Yan glanced at Song Zixing casually. He would never do such a tasteless thing as peeping.
Half an hour later.
A huge orange-red sun rose from the sea level, and the dark shadows around it were nowhere to hide. The young man's white shirt was rustling in the wind, and he looked at the girl's delicate and fair profile with a gentle expression.
The heart is like a drum beating when the enemy attacks.
Once, once.
Pan Shu held the warm milk, lowered her slender and thick eyelashes, and lowered her eyebrows obediently.
"Hey, Brother Luo, what a coincidence." Song Zixing bumped into him and said with a smile.
Ning Yan put one hand in his pocket, the sea breeze blowing through the slightly messy hair on his forehead, and his thin white eyelids drooped lazily. "Yeah, it's a coincidence that we can run into each other like this."
He doesn't peek.
He was trying to scam people.
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