It was almost evening and the light in the forest was very dim.

Lin Miao was worried that Professor Qin would fall accidentally, so he turned around for a while and suggested going back.

Professor Qin understood her thoughts and turned around according to her wishes.

As he was about to enter the door, Professor Qin looked around in a blink of an eye.

"Is there anyone there?"

"where?"

Lin Miao looked over, but saw no one.

Professor Qin fixed his eyes and saw the place he saw was empty.

"As aged, my eyes are blurred."

Professor Qin smiled.

Lin Mao opened the door with a smile.

When Professor Qin entered, she glanced over there again in a blink of an eye and shook her head slightly.

The door closed gently and Luo Yan walked out from behind the tree a few steps away.

Looking at the lights that were rising again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As night goes, Lin Miao is tired of studying as usual, pushes the window to rest.

I have to say that the air here is so good. In just a moment, she felt much more energetic.

She pulled the window and wanted to close it.

A car is coming from a distance, and the lights illuminate the road of money.

A figure suddenly flashed in the outskirts of sight.

Lin Miao was shocked and looked at him in a hurry.

On the empty road, only cars pass by.

Lin Miao lay beside the window and looked carefully, but in the end he was in no way.

Close the window, she was a little uneasy.

After all, this place is not in China. Although it is in a university, they are from outside.

The old ones live, the weak ones are weak. If someone really has bad intentions, neither of them will be the opponent.

Luo Yan walked slowly to the window, looked at the projection on the window, and turned to the tree he used to lean against.

Not long after, the light went out.

Luo Yan glanced at the needle.

It seemed that I had gone to bed early at this time.

However, Lin Miao had gone from afternoon to noon the next day, but Luo Yan didn't care.

Just looking at the dark windows and feeling the warmth of living with her.

In the villa, Lin Miao tiptoed to the window.

Look at the crack in the window.

Sure enough, she discovered that someone was peeping.

She slipped to the kitchen and weighed the kitchen knife.

Think about it and let it go.

No matter how strong she is, she cannot be more powerful than a man.

If you snatch it, wouldn’t you be rushing to send weapons?

She turned to the storage room, took out a mop, and came out through the back door.

Take a long way, slip away from the back and approach carefully.

At night, the villa area was so quiet that there was no sound at all.

Lin Miao was afraid that the man would hear his movements, so he put his steps as lightly as possible.

Seeing that he was about to approach behind him, the black shadow suddenly moved.

Seeing him stand up straight, Lin Miao immediately held the mop in his hand with caution.

The black shadow walked straight forward, pulling the distance wide.

Without the hidden view of the big tree, the shadow's figure was completely exposed.

Lin Miao blinked and shouted tentatively, "Luo Yan."

The black shadow froze and slowly turned around.

The woods were too dark, and Lin Miao couldn't see his face clearly, but she knew in her heart that she guessed it right.

"Luo Yan," Lin Miao's voice turned louder, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Luo Yan nodded softly.

"It's really you," Lin Miao smiled and walked forward, and Yu Guang glanced at the mop in his hand.

She hurriedly put her hands behind her back and quietly threw them away.

Come over as if nothing is done.

The mop hits the tree trunk and makes a slight sound.

Luo Yan obviously thought of it, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, but the night was too dark and Lin Miao couldn't see it.

"You," the two of them spoke at the same time.

"You talk first," Luo Yan said after a moment of silence.

"How are you?"

As soon as he approached, Lin Miao smelled the cold fragrance on Luo Yan's body.

She couldn't help but feel commotion in her heart.

"It's okay," Luo Yan paused, "Where are you?"

"I'm pretty good too," Lin Miao smiled unnaturally.

In fact, she is not good at all.

For more than a year, she dreamed of him almost every night.

I dreamed of the little things that the two got along.

A car came over in the distance, illuminating the road and illuminating the faces of the two.

Luo Yan stared at Lin Miao and looked greedily.

She has lost weight, has grown taller, and has looked better.

But there was a little more melancholy between the eyebrows.

Luo Yan's heart stinged.

He leaned out his hand slightly, trying to soothe it.

Lin Miao turned his head slightly, unnaturally putting on the big shawl, feeling annoyed that he should sort out his own before coming out.

The car rushed past the road.

The light disappeared suddenly.

Luo Yan suddenly woke up.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand and controlled his almost out of control.

He is not strong enough now.

But it was soon.

Soon, he could stand by her side without any scruples, protect her and prevent her from being hurt by others.

"The weather is cold, come back."

Luo Yan said lightly and turned around.

"Luo Yan," Lin Miao called him hurriedly, "Do you have nothing to tell me?"

Luo Yan's mouth twitched.

Lin Miaoping looked at him expectantly.

As long as he is willing to say anything, she will agree.

"It's too late, come back," Luo Yan whispered after a long time.

Lin Miao's tears fell suddenly.
To be continued...