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Allen found a random reason to send Jessica away.

The girl is standing outside the door in distress, should she face Ann with her expression?

Solution [-]: Push open the door directly, and say hello as if nothing happened, "Hey, Darling, have you eaten? Are you full? Would you like to have another meal?"

Pass it, so you may be kicked out.

Option [-]: Knock on the door before going in, sit down, smile, and say softly to her, "I'm back. How are you doing these days? I miss you so much."

Hmm...the picture is so beautiful, next.

Plan Three: Kick the door, go in and jump at her, then *@#￥%…#…&￥%

Forget it, okay.

Option Four: Find a place to sleep now.

Ah, this is more reliable.

Allen turned around and was about to leave, when a girl came over and it was too late to hide.

"Alan? Why are you here?" The girl was a little surprised, "Are you looking for Ann? She's still inside."

The girl knocked on the door knowingly, and opened the door thoughtfully.

I'm so beep-

Allen smiled awkwardly, and the girl waved her hand with "don't be polite to me" written on her face.

"Xinie?" Ann looked up and asked, seeing Alan covering his face.

"Well, I put things here." The girl left very tactfully.

... Ah, my day.

"Ellen?"

"Uh... um, huh?"

Ann's expression was a little subtle, and Allen's eyes wandered around, but he didn't dare to stop on her.

"came back?"

"Yeah." Allen nodded.

"Are you hungry?"

"...a little bit."

An La opened the drawer and took out a piece of chocolate, and of course she didn't miss Alan's eyes that lit up for a moment.

"Come and get it."

Allen walked over, tore off the packaging, took a bite, and laughed.

"Are you still eating this?"

"……Do not."

"..." Allen felt as if he had dug a hole for himself again.

"There is still sugar, do you want to eat?"

"Eat." Allen has a principle that he never refuses anything sweet.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"No, no." Allen said honestly, "I just don't know how to face you."

Ann sighed, "It'll be good if you come back. I'm very happy."

This sentence is too foul, hey.

"Where's my little yellow duck?"

"In my bed."

"Oh... this, this is it."

God, what's going on in my head.Allen raised his forehead again.

"Is there a place to stay at night?" Ann asked.

Allen shook his head.

"Your room is still empty."

Why?Allen froze for a moment, "Ah, good."

"Go to bed if you feel tired."

"Ah."

After sitting for a while, Allen felt a little uncomfortable, so he went back to the room.

After she left, An lay on a chair and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

How silly.As if doing something wrong.I don't blame you at all.

However, it is finally back.Haven't slept well these days.

I'm really, really happy now.

The corner of Ann's mouth couldn't let go of the smile for a long time.

It turns out that there is really such a person, her every move, every frown and smile will always affect my heart, her preferences have long been memorized in getting along, you know her smile, and you are willing to accompany her Laugh; willing to be a quiet listener when she is sad; willing to give her trust, open her heart, and talk to her about her thoughts; willing to draw a prison for her.

In fact, the most exciting time for An was not when she first fell in love with this person, but when she slowly got to know him and realized that she had fallen into it.Seeing her fragility and listening to her talk about her scars; she is not invulnerable, but spent many starless nights alone; she has seen many lively scenery, but it is difficult to integrate herself into it.

She was dazzling like a ray of light, and Ann knew very well that their feelings had never been equal.But it doesn't matter, she can wait - until one day she puts down all her defenses, and waits for her to reach out to herself.They can visit unfamiliar cities together, hold hands like no one else on the street, and face some not-so-good things together.

What time is that day?

Must be great weather.

And now, my love is just an embrace that I want to open and take back for you.