Lin Youran drove the car herself and the speed was very steady. Leng Qing sat in the passenger seat, her eyes always focused on the window. Because she was worried about the safety of her brother Leng Bai, she had no intention to speak.

While waiting for the traffic light to change, he suddenly handed over a transparent glass bottle with a wooden stopper covering it full of small white balls. He shook it slightly, and the small balls hit the outer wall of the glass, making a ringing sound like a bell, leading back

Leng Qing's thoughts have been wandering.

She took it easily, looked at the bottle doubtfully, and looked at Lin Youran in confusion, "What is this?"

Lin Youran motioned for her to open it.

Leng Qing opened the cork, and a rich flavor poured out. She frowned, poured out a piece, put it in her mouth and tasted it. A fresh and slightly cool feeling spread on the tip of her tongue.

Lin Youran saw that the sadness between her brows seemed to have dissipated a lot, and the corners of her lips could not help but secretly raise.

"Thank you, Brother Youran. I didn't expect you also like to eat mints." She handed the bottle to Lin Youran's hand and motioned for him to take one too.

Just at this time, the traffic light came on. Lin Youran did not pick it up, but just smiled lightly, "Since you like it, let's eat more. It's time to get off work at this time, so you may get home a little later than usual."

Leng Qing nodded, held the bottle, poured two more pieces out, put them in his mouth, and chewed them slowly.

The long motorcade formed a long queue, moving almost at a turtle speed. After chewing a few slices, Leng Qing suddenly sighed, and a melancholy that was inconsistent with his youth suddenly appeared on his beautiful face.

"He also likes mints."

He didn't mention him by name, but both of them knew who he was.

Lin Youran's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and the knuckles were bulging, but his face looked as usual, as if he hadn't heard anything. He felt that the atmosphere was stuffy just now, but now he would rather Leng Qing could be quiet.

But Leng Qing seemed to have started talking, starting with a sigh that couldn't be stopped, and said in a leisurely tone, "It was because of him that I fell in love with the smell of mint. When he kissed me for the first time,

The taste of mint was in his mouth, cool and sweet. I will never forget it in my life."

Recalling the beautiful days of her youth, the sunshine in her memory seems to exude a sweet flavor. No matter how bad her life is now, the haze in her life can be dispelled by this ray of sunshine in memory, warming this cruel and imperfect reality.

Leng Qing held the mint and stared at it intently, as if she had fallen into those sweet and crazy boyhood days.

The car drove to the door of Leng Qing's house. Leng Qing jumped out of the car and waved to him to thank him, "Brother Youran, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Lin Youran got out of the car and leaned against the front of the car, "Leave a number so we can contact you easily."

Leng Qing was embarrassed, "I just lost my phone. I'll apply for a new card in two days and change my phone. I'll tell you later. Why don't you give me your number?"

Lin Youran directly handed the mobile phone in her car to Leng Qing, "I just have an extra one here."

He didn't give Leng Qing a chance to refuse, so he jumped into the car and left the compound quickly.

The temperature of Lin Youran's palm was still recorded on her phone. She felt as if she had pinched a hot potato, very uncomfortable.

She didn't want to lose this friend, so she couldn't speak too bluntly, but he always felt that Lin Youran's performance today made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable. I hope she was overthinking, and she had already made her attitude clear anyway. I hope he
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