Xiao Nizi, that focused and serious little look, that is, anyone who sees it will be fascinated by it. Buff. exists.

One got up, Lu Zilean stood up from the chair, and was just about to close his mobile phone and go to the garden to find Zhao Feiyan, but he inadvertently glanced at it and saw this scene.

Shen Jiani's serious painting appearance, sucking. Pull. Lu Zi relied on the footsteps of wanting to leave.

So he couldn't help but sit back in the chair, and looked at the villain on the mobile phone screen without blinking.

In a trance, Lu Zilian seemed to think of that year, when they were reading books in the library, Na Nizi held her head and sat beside him, and she was also so focused and serious.

So, then......

"Little Nizi, do you think that I am the landscape in your painting, so I will be like that. Silly. Buff. What about looking at me? ”

Just as Lu Zi was talking to himself, his mobile phone sounded.

"Toot toot... Toot ......"

When the battery was too low, the phone made two beeps, interrupting his thoughts.

Lu Zi blinked, his eyes were a little sore, and he withdrew. Monitor. video, pick up the charger and charge your phone.

Then, he got up and left his study and walked towards the exit of the bedroom door.

At this time, outside the villa, it is the setting sun and the fire. Burn. A good time for white clouds.

It's not that hot outside, and there is a hint of cool breeze, which is very comfortable for people to blow.

Lu Zi, who was wearing glasses, saw Zhao Feiyan sitting on the swing from a distance.

The breeze came slowly, blowing the spring colors all over the garden, and also blowing the skirt of the person sitting on the swing. Pendulum.

It wants to be like a white windmill, swaying with the wind, different colors.

Such an illusion made Lu Zi look at it as if he was in another world, Buddha. Like him, he is not even conscious. Come to think of it.

……

Many years ago, his Shen Jiani also used to sit on the swing in the playground and watch him on the basketball court. Above. Play.

Her. Skirt. Pendulum. It is also in the sunset, moving slightly with the wind, startling layers and meticulous. Soft. Wave.

It was like in the blink of an eye, Lu Zi remembered that year, he was in the rain. Rise. When she fell, she didn't see it. Bell. Love, the compassion of the heart .......

The rain in early spring came urgently, and it also carried the majestic thunder, which made Lu Zilean trapped in the phone booth at the exit of the cherry blossom forest.

Of course, who was also trapped by this rain, it was not only Lu Zi who relied on one person, but also the eaves not far away. Shen Jiani.

She looked at it coldly, ran with an umbrella in front of her, and the one without an umbrella was watered by the rain. Irrigate. It seems that this rain is completely complete, and it has nothing to do with her.

"The rain in early spring came quickly and violently, and naturally it would be. Correct. Er Qing. ”

This is Shen Jiani's thinking in her mind, she is waiting for the rain to stop and the sky to clear.

It's just that standing here, a little cold blown by the cool breeze, makes her tremble unconsciously.

"Oh my God, it's so cold......"

Lu Zi leaned through the quilt, and the rain hit. Wet glass, looking at that, like a porcelain doll's face.

With a calmness and composure that is not suitable for her age, she can't help but be full of curiosity.

I saw that the corners of her pale lips and the small appearance of being shivering from the cold gave birth to a heartache out of thin air.

Yes, the world is full of movements, but she is the same as him, standing quietly.

For this reason, Lu Zi leaned on that, silently watching, not far away. Porch. under the people.

Even, in the next second for a moment, let him feel.

This blue. White. School uniforms with each other. Skirt with a simple white. Hue. Sports, wearing this girl, will look so good.

"Little girl, that's good......!"