Honey Like Sugar GL

Lin Nai remembers it, but never forgets it.

People in the park gathered in groups of three or four, making noise endlessly. She sat there, indifferent and alienated, even surrounded by low air pressure. Perhaps it was her hair, which was so short that it was not as long as a finger, made her look uncomfortable. It's easy to get along with each other, and no one dares to approach.

But she wasn't the only one who was single, there was also He Qingrou who was wearing home clothes.

She should have just left work not long ago, and her expression showed fatigue, a little absent-minded, and she was in a daze. The open space with a wide view, and then in front of yourself.

Thinking she would continue walking, but she stopped, Lin Nai couldn't help but look up and take a second look.

Quiet and gentle.

This is Lin Nai's first impression of her.

And then, it looks good.

Every move is indifferent and calm from the inside out, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

There are many kinds of good looks, but she is the one that Lin Nai likes the most.

She bowed her head, her hair scattered along her face--a half-grown child walked over meekly, shyly held her by the corner of her clothes, and said something in a waxy voice.

Perhaps too shy, the child's cheeks were flushed, his voice was low, and he looked at her cautiously, his eyes full of expectation.

Lin Nai stared at the big and the small from the corner of his eye.

He Qingrou smiled, and squatted down to talk to the child. When the child heard this, he opened his eyes wide and shook his head quickly. He Qingrou touched his head comfortingly, and said something in a low voice.

The child looked at Linnai timidly.

Lin Nai half-closed her eyes, avoiding his gaze.

This behavior made her look very indifferent.

The child pulled He Qingrou again, his small face was very tangled, and he wanted to ask He Qingrou for help, but He Qingrou refused, so he had to move slowly, unwillingly, to Lin Nai, and said in a low voice: "Sister... ..."

Lin Nai looked up and looked at him.

His small back collapsed straight, he might have been frightened, so he quickly turned his head to look at He Qingrou who was not far away.

Lin Nai also looked at it pleasingly.

He Qingrou slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and nodded this way, not knowing whether it was to the child or to Lin Nai.

The child turned his head, opened his mouth, and looked at Linnai with big eyes.

"What?" Lin Nai finally spoke first.

His tone was as cold as ever, without any ups and downs.

The child thought she seemed unhappy, Baozi's face was sunken, and he said timidly: "Sister, can you let me go...my ball is behind your feet..."

Lin Nai lowered her eyes, and there was a blue leather ball lying under the stool, less than ten centimeters away from her.

The child was timid. Seeing her indifferent face and not daring to pick it up, he wanted He Qingrou to help.The child has no intention, but He Qingrou has, she let him do it by himself.

Lin Nai paused, picked up the ball backhand, and handed it to him.

The child was pleasantly surprised, stretched out his arms to hug the ball, and blinked his big eyes: "Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, I ran away in time.

He Qingrou was still standing there, the child waved to her, and she smiled faintly.

In the vast and boundless world, Lin Nai only has her in his eyes.

Lin Nai was looking at her, she walked towards this side at a leisurely pace, and sat down on the other end of the bench, Lin Nai lowered his eyes, remained silent and very indifferent, neither of them spoke, they sat so quietly for a long time.