Chapter 1947 The Sun Outside Is Warm
"Seriously, I don't know what to do anymore." Shen Congchen muttered under his breath as he carried the kite out. He stood on the grass and looked at the kite in his hands.
Even if he was alone, he had to fly the kite happily.
Shen Congchen found someone to help him carry the kite and run. Then, he controlled the string and released it bit by bit. Watching the kite rise up into the sky bit by bit, Shen Congchen felt better.
Shen Congchen placed the kite string under the stone and laid down on the grass, looking at the kite floating in the air.
It was as if he was himself.
It seemed like he was carefree in the sky, but in reality, there was always a thread wrapped around him. No matter how carefree he was, he had to be restrained.
Shen Congchen rested his arm under his head, holding a blade of grass in his mouth as he stood there, lost in thought.
He thought of his university classmates, thought of his mentor, thought of his junior sister Wei Ying, thought of that guy called Yang who had been very close with Wei Ying recently, thought of his cousin, Qiong who always refused to say more than that, and then thought of himself ??
Well, when did the sky go dark?
Shen Congchen slowly opened his eyes and saw Joan standing in front of him, blocking out the sunlight from above.
"Joan? "You're here?" Shen Congchen jumped up in surprise. "Where did you go?" Why can't I find you anywhere? Are you busy? You didn't tell me, did you know, I was looking for you everywhere. "
Seeing how noisy Shen Congchen was, Joan's ash-grey eyes stared at the kite in the sky.
She actually knew that Shen Congchen had been looking for her everywhere.
She just stood there looking at this dumb guy coldly, looking for him while being smashed by a hammer right in front of his eyes.
He was clearly on top of Chen Changsheng's head, but he refused to raise his head to look up. Then, he searched one room at a time, and was disappointed again and again.
Originally, he didn't want to bother with this fool.
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However, he also wanted to know why this fool was so persistent in finding him.
After all, there was no other person in this world who was so pure and unafraid of him.
She was also very curious.
Why wasn't he afraid of himself?
Didn't he know that once he made a move, many people would die?
What a strange fool.
Joan was still looking at the kite in the sky. Shen Congchen immediately became proud of himself: "Did you see that? I did it myself! "Come, I'll teach you how to fly a kite."
Shen Congchen pulled out the string of the kite and passed it to Qiong. "You want to try it?"
Jean's ice-cold fingers gently gripped the string of the kite, feeling very mysterious.
Such a large kite was controlled by a thin string.
He looked just like a human.
Humans clearly had so much potential that they could cause great harm, but they were tied down by something called emotion.
That day, when she saw Shen Yuan in the cave, she saw the person behind Shen Yuan.
The man saw her, too.
They did not greet him and just ignored him.
For a favor, she was willing to be used by Shen He and become the sharpest blade in her hands.
What about that man?
Why did he stay by Shen Yuan's side?
Was it love?
What kind of relationship could make him willingly stay by Shen Yuan's side?
Shen Yuan was clearly the same type of person as her, but with a woman called A Ling by his side, he seemed to have changed.
Everyone had changed, as if they were no longer who they used to be.
Jean was thinking about herself as she put on the kite.
Suddenly, Joan's finger accidentally cut the string of the kite.
The kite that was originally being pulled had lost control of its string. It was like a magpie escaping from its cage, crazily flying into the distance.
Ahh, my kite broke!" Shen Congchen cried out. In the next second, he suddenly appeared in front of Joan and grabbed her fingers, looking at her over and over again: "Are you hurt? This kite string is very tough, it can cut off a person's fingers! "Fortunately, your hand is fine ??
Joan tilted her head and looked at Shen Congchen, not understanding why he had become so nervous.
Was this kind of thread even worth a mention to her?
But why was he so scared?
Joan's gray eyes flashed a look of confusion.
She began to have human feelings.
He began to be interested in relationships and wanted to explore them.
Shen Congchen, however, didn't notice the change in June's mood. Seeing that she wasn't injured, he said: "It's good that you're not hurt. It's fine, it's fine, the kite flew away, I'll make another one! What kind of kite do you like? I will make all of them for you! "
Joan did not say anything. She withdrew her finger, turned around, and charged towards the flying kite.
"Hey hey hey, didn't I tell you that if it was lost, it would be lost? Where are you going! " Shen Congchen wanted to follow, but gave up after two steps.
It was simply because Joan was too fast!
He was so fast that he had surpassed the limits of human biology.
Joan grabbed the falling kite and held it in her palm.
Very good.
Got you.
It doesn't matter if you break free of the thread or if you want to flap your wings and fly.
As long as I don't allow it, you won't be able to escape my grasp.
Joan subconsciously wanted to destroy the kite, but Shen Congchen's su
y face flashed across her mind.
Jean slowly released her fingers.
Forget it, for the sake of that idiot, I won't destroy the crime of escaping without permission from this kite.
The sun was warm in the sky.
Shen Congchen was almost unable to wait any longer when Joan finally returned with the kite.
Shen Congchen was overjoyed. He quickly went up to her and took the kite from her. "Did you really go find it?" Seriously, what's so good about a kite? Don't you know that you are more important than a kite? "
Listening to Shen Congchen's rambling, Joan's eyes moved.
Is she more important than a kite?
Why is it important?
Shen Congchen saw Qiong standing there without a word, and was already getting used to her reticence. He took the initiative to speak, "Cousin just called to say that the negotiation is about to end. After they sign the distribution agreement, we can go back. There's a party tonight. Let's go. Don't you have a dress? The di
er party tonight is going to be formal. If you don't have a dress, I'll prepare it for you! Tell me your size. Hey hey hey, don't tell me you don't know your size as well? "Then forget it, let me measure it for you. Don't think that I'm taking advantage of you. I purely want to help you prepare your dress ??"
Jean looked up at the sky as the man beside her chattered away.
Ah, he really shouldn't have picked up the kite.