"Sister Nan Zhen, where is Sister Ranran? Where is she?"

Just as she was thinking about it, Tang Shizhen's words quickly pulled her thoughts back. She frowned and looked at Tang Shizhen in front of her, and was lost for a moment.

Maybe it was protected too well. Although four years have passed, Tang Shizhen and the eighteen-year-old him seem to be exactly the same.

He still has straight facial features and clear innocent eyes.

Ye Pianran was right. No one would wait for another person on the spot. There was probably no one in this world who could compare to Tang Shizhen for her so good to her...

"I've gone to the bathroom." Nan Zhen sank his eyes slightly and said lightly.

As soon as she finished speaking, the cell phone placed on the bar rang. She picked it up and looked at it, chuckled, raised her eyes and looked at Tang Shizhen, and said lightly: "Let's go!"

"Ah? Where to go?" Tang Shizhen asked subconsciously.

"go home!"

After returning home, Tang Shizhen was stunned and stunned, and then he grinned quickly.

He looked down at Nan Zhen and saw her wearing a suspender skirt. He frowned and took off his coat and draped it on Nan Zhen.

He said unnaturally: "It's cold outside, so wear more."

Nan Zhen closed his eyebrows slightly, said nothing, and walked past him towards the door.

He looked down at his phone and replied to Ye Pianran with a message.

[Remember to send me a message when I go back.]

She knew that she had not come back for so long after going to the bathroom for no reason, so she must have done it on purpose...

.........

Bathroom door.

Ye Pianran stretched his neck and looked at the backs of Nan Zhen and Tang Shizhen, with his lips raised lightly and nodded in satisfaction.

Although she even felt that Tang Shizhen and Nan Zhen were very different in terms of family background and age, she could not stand the persistence of Tang Shizhen. With this persistence, she squeezed into Nan Zhen’s heart and occupied a place.

At some point, she even felt that Tang Shizhen was a bit like him, but he was much more willing to do his best than her.

"What are you looking at?"

Just as she was looking at her intently, a gentle voice suddenly came from her ears. She was slightly stunned, and her conditioned reflex turned her head, staring at the man who appeared in front of her in a daze.

He frowned in confusion: "Who are you?"

"You don't know me anymore? We are Bai Lang, do you remember?" The man smiled happily and raised his eyebrows.

Ye Pianran's mouth moved, looked left and right, and smiled, "So it's you, why are you here?"

As she spoke, her eyes were full of defense.

Although she had only met once, she had a deep impression of this man. It was only that day... he was wearing a white coat, and today he was wearing a suit, so she didn't recognize him for a while.

Bai Lang put his hands in the bag with one hand down and smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Come to London to do something, isn't that... I heard that the bar culture in London is quite interesting, so I planned to come over and experience it, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Bai Lang's voice was always soft, making people unable to hear any flaws.

but.......

Ye Pianran clenched his hands on both sides gently.

Is there really such a coincidence in this world? The cemetery is so remote that she can easily meet him, so she is lucky.
Chapter completed!