Ni Huan only has him in his eyes, and his mind is full of youthful pictures when he was young.

After a long time, she slowly came to her senses and heard footsteps coming from behind her.

Ni Huan turned around and saw Chu Yao coming over at some point.

"Why are you here?"

Chu Yao lowered his head and stared at the tears on her face, and called her: "Ni Huan."

"Um?"

"I've been waiting for you for two days."

As he said that, he raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from Ni Huan's cheek.

A gust of wind blew over, and the smell of smoke from the man's body came into Ni Huan's breath.

At the same time, the man's words were also brought up by the wind and floated into Ni Huan's ears.

He said: "I can't wait for you to come to me, I can only come to you."

The man's fingertips were cold: "Don't cry, it's so ugly."

Ni Huan wrinkled his nose and opened his hand: "You are ugly."

Seeing that she was still in the mood to refute him, Chu Yao felt relieved, took back his hand, and asked casually: "I heard that Chen Zhiyan's legs are disabled?"

Ni Huan was stunned when she heard this, then shook her head: "No."

"Yeah?"

Chu Yao laughed playfully: "That's a pity."
Chapter completed!