Lian Feng lived not far from the store, and walking was much faster than taking a car during rush hour. The two walked quietly side by side, stepping on the stone brick road that was warmly stained by the sunset. The sound of car horns came from the road, and the aroma of food overflowed from the window of any house. Groups of primary school students wearing eye-catching little yellow hats passed by with a smile. The world was full of soft warmth when the lights were on.
After what happened in the lounge, Lian Feng didn't say anything else this afternoon. Whenever he had free time, he sat in front of the computer behind the counter and typed, as if nothing had happened. The little broom star had a lot to ask but didn't know where to start. When I asked about it, I almost lost my hair from holding it in.
So anxious! I don't know what I'm anxious about, but I'm so anxious anyway... The little broom boy lowered his baseball cap anxiously and secretly glanced at Lian Feng from the corner of his eye.
As a result, Lian Feng was also looking at him, half-smiling.
Xiao Bianxing's face felt hot and he quickly looked away.
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