Chapter 1947: The sun outside is warm

"Really, I don't see the shadows day by day, and I don't know what to do." Shen Congchen mumbled a man and went out with a kite, standing on the flat grass, looking at the kite in his hand.
Even if you are alone, you should fly the kite happily.
Shen Congchen found someone and helped him run with the kite. Then he controlled the line, letting it go a little bit, and loosening it a little bit. Watching the kite rise to the sky little by little, Shen Congchen felt that his depressed mood was better. .
Shen Congchen pressed the kite string under the stone, and then lay on the grass by himself, watching the kite in the sky, fluttering.
As if it was like myself.
It seems to be carefree in the sky, but in fact, there is always a thread wrapped around oneself, so that no matter how chic, you will always be constrained.
Shen Congchen put his arm under his head, with a blade of grass in his mouth, just staring blankly in a daze.
Think of your college classmates, think of your mentor, think of the younger sister Wei Ying, think of the kid named Yang who has been very close to Wei Ying recently, think of his cousin and cousin, think about always refusing Joan who said one more word, then think about yourself...
Well, when did the sky darken?
Shen Congchen slowly opened his eyes, but saw Qiong standing in front of his head, covering himself from the sunlight above his head. "Joan? Are you here?" Shen Congchen jumped up in surprise: "Where have you been? Why can't I find you everywhere? Are you busy with something? You don't tell me, you Do you know, I'm looking for you everywhere?
"
Seeing Shen Congchen's noise, Qiong's gray eyes kept looking at the kite in the sky.
In fact, she knew everything about Shen Congchen looking for her everywhere.
She was so cold-eyed as a idiot bystander, under her nose, looking for herself with a hammer.
Obviously he is on top of his head, he just refuses to look up, then look for rooms one by one, and then one disappointment.
I didn't want to talk to this fool.
But I also want to know why this idiot is looking for himself so persistently.
After all, in this world, such a pure person who is not afraid of himself can no longer find a second one.
She is also very curious.
Why is he not afraid of himself.
Didn't he know that as long as he shot, many people would die?
What a strange, idiot.
Qiong still looked at the kite in the sky, and Shen Congchen immediately became proud: "Does it look good? I did it myself! Come, I will teach you to fly the kite."
Shen Congchen took out the kite string from under the stone and handed it to Qiong: "You try?"
Qiong Bing's fingers gently held the kite string, feeling very mysterious.
A kite that big is controlled by a thin thread.
It looks like a human being.
Human beings obviously have so much potential and can cause great harm, but they are bound by something called feelings.
That day, when she saw Shen Yuan in the cave, she saw the person behind Shen Yuan.
That person also saw her.
They didn't say hello, they just turned a blind eye.
For the sake of her kindness, she was willing to be used by Shen He and became the sharpest and sharpest knife in her hand.
What about that person?
Why did he stay by Shen Yuan's side?
Is it affection?
What kind of feelings made him willingly stay with Shen Yuan?
Shen Yuan clearly used to be the same type of people with her, but he seemed to have changed when there was a woman named A Ling beside him.
Everyone has changed, and it seems that they are not their past self.
Joan was flying a kite while thinking about her own thoughts.
Suddenly, Joan's finger accidentally cut the kite's string.
The kite, which was still being dragged, lost the control of the line, and flew away like a magpie that escaped the cage. "Ahhhhh, my kite is broken!" Shen Congchen yelled, but in the next second he rushed to Qiong's face, grabbed Qiong's finger, and repeatedly checked: "Are you injured? This kite string is very tough
Yes, it will cut people's fingers! Fortunately, your hands are fine..."
Qiong tilted his head to look at Shen Congchen, not quite understanding why he became so nervous.
This kind of line is not worth mentioning to her, okay?
But why is he so scared?
A trace of confusion flashed through Joan's gray eyes.
She began to have human feelings.
I became interested in feelings and wanted to explore it. Shen Congchen didn't notice Qiong's emotional changes, and saw that she was not injured, so he said, "It's fine if you are not injured. It's okay. It's okay. The kite flies away and flies away. I'll just do another one! What do you like? Kite? I give it all
you do! "
Joan did not speak, retracted his fingers, turned around and rushed towards the flying kite.
"Hey hey, didn't I tell you that if you lose it, you lose it? Where are you going!" Shen Congchen wanted to follow, but he ran two steps and gave up.
It's really because Joan's speed is too fast!
Fast has exceeded the physiological limit of human beings.
Joan grabbed the kite that was about to fall and put the kite in his palm.
well.
I caught you.
Whether you break free from the shackles of the line or want to fly high.
You can't escape the palm of my hand as long as I don't allow it.
Qiong subconsciously wanted to destroy the kite, but Shen Congchen's sunny face flashed across his mind.
Joan slowly released his finger.
Forget it, for the fool's sake, the crime of the kite that escaped without permission will not be destroyed.
The sun is warm in the sky.
When Shen Congchen couldn't wait any longer, Qiong finally returned with the kite.
Shen Congchen was overjoyed, hurriedly greeted him, took the kite from Qiong's hand, and said, "You really went to get it back? You are also true. What's the point of a kite? You don't know, you are more important than a kite. Is it too much?"
Listening to Shen Congchen's chatter, Qiong's eyes moved.
Is she more important than a kite?
Why is it important? When Shen Congchen saw Qiong standing in the same place without saying a word, he had already become accustomed to her taciturn, and proactively said: "Just now, my cousin called and said that the negotiation is about to end. After they signed the agreement to divide the spoils, we can go back. Tonight I said that there is a banquet, let us pass. Walk around, do you have a dress? The evening banquet is to wear a dress. If you don't have a dress, I will prepare it for you! Tell me about your size. Hey hey, you can't or neither
Do you know your size? Forget it, let me measure it for you, don't you think I take advantage of you, I just want to help you prepare the dress..."
Joan looked up at the sky as he listened to the chatter of the person next to him. Ah, I really shouldn't have picked up the kite.