Chapter 300: A smile

"It's okay, I'll go first." This cold-tempered woman first Shen Ning, hesitated.
"Please ... ask, how do I call you?" Zhang Yang could see, this woman seemed to have something to say, and she stopped talking.
"Yes, my aunt is, haha, gone." The woman suddenly smiled, the cold temperament disappeared, and it actually made people feel kind, knowing that the woman disappeared into the woods, Zhang Yang woke up from stagnation .
Yes, the woman just gave him a kind feeling, unlike Nana's amazing feeling.
Zhang Yang took a deep breath. It is certain that this woman is Nana's mother. No wonder Nana has such a distinctive, frosty temperament, entirely because of a murderous and cold-tempered mother.
The real one is Long Shenglong, Feng Shengfeng, and the rat son will punch holes, and Zhang can't help but sigh.
After setting up a whole mood, Zhang Yang began to slowly walk on the lawn beside the lake, enjoying the breeze and smelling the faint scent of plants in the forest.
The golden sun was slowly fading, but the sky was still fiery red, as if burning.
The surface of the water does not know when there are slight ripples, rippling, waves of countless birds passing by the lake and disappearing in the vast sky, or swept away from the vast sky And then, into the deep woods ... Zhang Yang regrets that he didn't buy a digital camera. If he can take pictures of the burning sky, the deep woods, and the tender grass that just sprouts, he won't take this away. Suffer.
"Click!"
"Click!"
...
Suddenly, a few slight sounds awakened Zhang Yang who was immersed in the beauty.
Someone!
Zhang Yang stepped lightly and slowly walked forward. The lake in front was a few semi-circular arcs, and the tall trees at the edge of the woods also followed that arc, obstructing Zhang's sight.
First a large lawn, then a beautiful and graceful back appeared in front of Zhang Yang's eyes.
A long-haired girl with black hair, like a waterfall, and black satin, with her back open, wearing a pink dress, her feet on the lawn looked dazzling. At the feet of the girl, there was a large black backpack with a sky-blue resting mat next to it.
The girl's back was full of loneliness, exuding a noble and indifferent breath.
Zhang Yang is too familiar with this feeling, is it Nana? !!
However, Zhang Yang was not sure, because in Zhang Yang's impression, Nana should not be wearing a pink dress, nor should she have a pair of jade feet, which is simply a long-term nerve for Nana. Is unimaginable.
who is it?
Who has such a similar temperament as Nana?
Zhang Yang's heart was full of curiosity, holding her breath, and slowly walked over, Zhang Yang's bones, there will always be a peeping ...... "Who ..."
When Zhang Yang walked to the distance of less than ten meters, the girl turned suddenly, screamed violently, and the murderous madness filled the air. When she saw Zhang Yanghe, the girl was shocked and looked at Zhang Yang with a look of surprise .
It's Nana!
Yes, it's Nana!
The two glanced at each other, and there was a silence. This was a long silence. Obviously, they did not expect to meet in this wild mountain. Zhang Yang finally understood the meaning of the woman's appointment. Apparently the woman I started to misunderstand, and also met for a date here.
"Are you ok?"
"Good."
Zhang Yang asked neither salty nor indifferent. In fact, Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed. In fact, Zhang Yang was still a little embarrassed. After all, he said that he did n’t want to see Nana again. Then I knew it was only a short time We met again later.
At this time
Long silence again.
"The scenery here is very good." Zhang Yang suddenly found that he couldn't find a topic that allowed the two to continue.
"Yes, that's great."
Nana slowly walked over to the mat, sat down slowly, and looked at the red sun that was about to fall. Her expression was faint. Although she was not indifferent to thousands of miles, she was full of indifference. Not out of her mind.
"When are you going downhill? It's late, I'm here today, not going downhill."
"me too."
...
Looking at the beautiful shadow, Zhang Yang felt a violent beating of his heart. Nana's seductive power to him always surpassed any woman. Each time she faced Nana, Zhang Yang had to forcefully control the flirtatious body in her body.
"I ... I'm weird ..." Zhang Yang took a deep breath. There was a faint scent in the air. I don't know if it was a floral or a girl's body. It smelled good.
"What's weird?" The girl turned back and gave Zhang Yang a slight glance. She saw that Zhang Yang's eyes fell on her jade feet, hiding a pair of white jade feet under the skirt without any traces. The girl saw There was a look of disappointment on Zhang Yang's face.
"Why did you suddenly wear a skirt?"
After Zhang Yang asked the question, she immediately regretted it, but unfortunately, she already asked it, but what surprised Zhang Yang was that the girl was not angry, and her face showed a shyness that had never appeared before, and a touch of pink on that white cheek. Yes, of course, the girl did not answer the open question.
Zhang Yang was uncomfortable, and didn't understand why it was disconnected after a few words, and the two fell into silence again.
"By the way, I just met your mother, Auntie."
"Oh."
"Last time, I'm sorry ..." Zhang Yang felt a bit incoherent. Is it really as written in the book, when a man is nervous when he meets a woman he really likes?
"I'm sorry?" The girl touched the green grass on the ground with her green fingers, and she didn't look up.
"Last time, I misunderstood you."
"No need to mention, in this world, who knows right or wrong? Right or wrong, just stand on your own perspective." The girl sighed softly.
"Well, by the way, is this what you are looking for?" Zhang Yang took out the small green bottle.
"Why, why are you here?"
To Zhang Yang's surprise, the girl didn't seem to care about this precious "Chinese cricket" specimen, just glanced gently, leaned her chin on her knees, and stared at the lake.
"I found it from a tanker smuggling cultural relics ... is it important?" Zhang Yang held the bottle and wondered what to do with it.
"It's important when they're in their hands, it's not important when it's in your hands."
"Why?" Zhang Yang couldn't help wondering. Sometimes, Zhang Yang couldn't figure it out. Every time I met Nana, the IQ seemed to plummet, and the calculations he was good at seemed to have no effect.
"Because it's their people that matter, not this bottle. Actually, this bottle is a bait. Now, the bait is in your hands, so the bottle has lost its role!"
"Are you tracing the yn Life Code Institute?"
"you know too?"
The young girl couldn't help but froze, and gently stunned the hair blown by the wind. At this time, the sun had completely set down, and the shadow of the wood was projected on the lawn. It seemed that the night had come early, and the young girl's pink skirt was In the dark green shadow, it is extremely dazzling, showing a burst of fascination, and the heart beats sharply.
"You stay away from me, okay?" The girl saw Zhang Yang for a long time and didn't answer. She looked back at Zhang Yang's distracted eyes and sighed softly.
"why?"
"You know when you leave."
"Oh……"
Zhang Yang struggling hard with his unwilling head, and slowly walked a few steps to the side, making him feel weird that the farther he was from the girl, the clearer his brain was, but the girl ’s body was like a magnet Attracted him and made him want to approach.
"enough."
Finally, the distance between the two was thirty meters, the girl said gently, and Zhang Yang was pulled out of the temptation.
"Why is this so?" Zhang Yang looked at the cold face of the girl in shock.
"I don't want to say." The girl shook her head.
"..."
"Your martial arts can affect other people's mental strength?" Zhang Yang suddenly thought of the middle-aged man with long hair. The middle-aged man's eyes seemed to be compelling. Could Nana also learn this kind of kung fu?
"You are really smart."
The girl raised her head and smiled suddenly. The smile made the whole forest light up. The cold air seemed to be warming. This is the smile of the whole country. This is the smile of the smoke. As if falling into a huge vortex, I can't extricate myself ...
(To be continued)