There was silence in the room, and Ange didn’t know how to describe the mood at this time.

For a moment, he suddenly had a great panic in his heart.

He can’t care about his identity, but he can’t stop other people from thinking.As Xia Shuyu said, if it were not for the turning of various things, there would be no intersection at all between them.

But the predecessors do not know how to think, but their emotions are absolutely unquestionable.

If this is what she is worried about, it is really unforgivable to make her worry so much...

In the room on one side, the pear pear of Zemura was also a face of consternation, and she had been listening since the time when Xia Shuyu walked out of the door.

From the words of the two of them, she had already heard some of the cat's tiredness.

It turned out that Anzhe's identity was really strong, just like her father said...

No wonder my dad reminded me so much.

The pears of the village bowed their heads.

When she left that day, her father had asked her about Anzhe's affairs, although it was strange to me why the latter was so concerned about Anzhe, but still truthfully said the situation.

She could not forget the frowned upon Spencer that day, for Spencer had seen what she thought.

He knew his daughter and liked the one who existed.However, he did not think that such a existence, it was a family like him that could be attached to it.

In the living room, Anzhe sat on one side in silence, and his heart was very bored.

He had already expressed his attitude, but now it was the girl who could not get through her own.

An Zhe wanted to talk several times, but he did not know the words.

Feelings such things, is really very confused existence, but once the real feelings, will be reckless all the way to the end, from the beginning, he was out of the way, and the woman's side seems to have no this enlightenment.

An Zhe did not want to wait any longer, because he knew that the school sister was a very reasonable person, and when she really made a decision, what if she wanted to be separated from herself?

Can't wait!

An Zhe immediately made a decision and got up and knelt in front of her sister.

"Well, poetry, no matter what you think, the result is already doomed."

An Zhe stared at the beautiful eyes of her sister, and said in a very firm voice: "No matter what obstacles, I will use my best to smooth out."

There is a little more in the eyes of Xia's poetry, but there is still some hesitation.

His eyes were down, his eyes down, his voice low.

“Just a little setback.Is it just that the bond between us?”

Xia's hilly poetry feather looked up and saw Anzhe's eyes, which were with disappointment.

She suddenly realized what she was hesitating about.Have you already wondered why you hesitated at this time?

Xia Yue thought so in her heart, in fact, she knew a lot of things, but also understand what she was doing.

But a lot of times, she doesn’t want to think.For example, true white, such as pears, and, the intelligent and sensitive heart-wielding love flowers that are so frightening...

Perhaps this is self-deception, but I would rather be blind.

"I'm sorry, I'm thinking."

Xia's hilly poetry feathers lightly held Anzhe's face, his forehead against the boy's forehead, opposite his eyes.

"I don't have to apologize, I didn't tell you sooner, it's my fault."An Zhe's face showed a hint of apology, looking at the Xia Hill poetry feathers that were extremely close to himself, and her head kissed her lips.

The scent of the people burrowed into the heart from the nose, and the gentle kiss was like a trickle, permeating the hearts of the two.

After a few seconds, the two separated, reached out and gently picked up the long hair hanging down on the ear of her sister, and Anzhe stood up straight to his body.

"Don't think too much, go and rest early."

Xia's hilly Shiyu went back to the room, and the pears of Zemura, who had been listening in the room, also bit their lips.

There was a blinding look in his eyes, and Zemura Yingyi pear suddenly had a determination.

She felt that she could not back down, and liked to fight.

At this time, Zemura Ying pear was very much in favor of what her father had told her:

Everything is unpredictable until the dust settles.But if you have never fought for it, the results will be far from your expectations!

Zemura's pear eyebrows gently picked, suddenly whispered: "Oh, will not give up so, who is afraid of whom!"

An Zhe did not know that this meeting, completely strengthened the determination of Xia's hilly Shiyu and Zemura Ying pears.

At this time, his mood was still not returning to God, because he remembered other people.

Although he has already made a decision to be completely selfish and strive to make people who attach importance to it get along well, it is really too difficult to complete such a thing.

He used to think that his identity should be a help, but now it seems to be a hindrance.

An Zhe can't help but think, if one day, they all know their identity, will not be like the sister, because their own too strong identity is discouraged...

“Oh...”

Thinking about it, Ange finally just shook his head and sighed.

Just to think about what is the use, God knows what will happen in time... really troublesome...

Lying on the sofa, after a long time he could not sleep, there was always a clutter of thoughts in his mind, and time passed slowly in his turn.

It was not until four o'clock in the morning that he fell asleep and did not wake up until dawn.

Xia's Hill Shiyu and Zemura Ying Pear's room was opened almost at the same time, and the two had to rush to the community on time every day, so they got up very early.

On the contrary, Anzhe, because he was asleep too late, even the energy of the able was very strong, and after entering the complete sleep, he became very drowsy, and the opening of the door did not wake him.

After a night, Xia's expression seemed business as usual, and it seemed that last night's events had not been taken care of by her.And Zemura Ying pear also pretended to know nothing, straight into the bathroom.

After some washing, the pear pear of the village came out, but found that the pine plume that had just been waiting at the door of the bathhouse was gone...

Completely out of the woman's intuition, Zemura Ying pear immediately ran to the living room, and found that Xia's hilly plume was lying next to the sleeping Anzhe.

Looking at the boy's calm sleeping face, her eyes were slightly confused, her tongue licked her lips, and slowly lowered her head, getting closer and closer to An Zhe's mouth...

“Early in the morning, what will you do?”

The cold voice of the pear pear in Zecun sounded, making the eyes of Xia Yu suddenly become awe-inspiring from the confusion, which seemed extremely unpleasant.

“Hush...”