Chapter 1275 (1/2)
Sure enough, an you has arrived home.
Huang Lan and she are at the window, receiving the baptism of the sunshine that has become golden and gradually changes to golden red.
A crouching on tatami, squinting his eyes, dozing off. His languid breath is full, but the sexy figure makes this picture a little discordant, and his style runs out. While the other one was sitting on the chair, swinging his legs, reading a professional book in his hand, and looking up at the scenery from time to time, the chair made a creaky but not harsh sound when swinging.
Suddenly Yu Guang sees Anyang coming back from the outside. She immediately puts down the book in her hand, turns the chair around, sees Anyang push the door in, and says, ”it's off work?”
”Yes, you're out of school, too?”
”Well, I've been home for half an hour.”
”Reading?” Anyang took off her tie and looked at her. At the first time, she saw the thick book on her white and tender thigh.
”Otherwise? It's the end of the term. I'll be busy again in a few days. I have to read some books. ”
”Well? You don't read novels like Sherlock Holmes, do you
”Professional book!!!” An you roars in anger.
”Well, all in all, study hard.”
”I know Wait! ” Anyu's expression suddenly changed. ”Why do you feel like you are an elder and I am a child as soon as you come in and talk to me?”
”Once in the door? As soon as I enter the door, I can't talk to you. You should talk to me first Anyang sat down on the sofa lightly, and suddenly a little Chan in maid's clothes brought him a cup of cold water. He took the drink and looked at Anyu. ”As for your strange feeling Maybe it's because I came home from work and you came home from school? I need to have a good rest and cool down, and you need to do your homework. ”
An you's expression suddenly becomes very strange. She remembers that she still has a paper to write and will hand it in tomorrow.
Anyang frowned and glanced at her, then said, ”what's the matter? As for making you so upset? I am your brother and you are a child! ”
”No!” An you stares at him, and then turns the chair to face the scenery outside.
She has decided to ignore today, and use her mobile phone to search for a paper and copy a class in class tomorrow. Just like that!
”Crunching...”
The chair swings rhythmically and slightly, the metal chain that hasn't been oiled for a long time makes a slight noise, and the sunlight outside gradually becomes soft, which loses the heat in the afternoon and becomes warm.
The hair seems to have turned red.
An inopportune voice sounded from behind her: ”still eat so much, you see the hanging chair can hardly bear your weight.”