Chapter 1962 This crush is very humble!

  Mo Liangyu was silent for three seconds, and hummed: "Am I sick? What kind of coffee will be given in the middle of the night!"

  After the words were over, Han Yunting directly hung up the phone.

  That waiter, there really is a problem!

  ……

  The next day, Han Yunting was already awake before seven o'clock in the morning.

  The moment he opened the quilt, his action suddenly stopped, and he looked down at the quilt, his expression showing a strange expression.

  Such things rarely happen to him.

  There is a dry mark on the sheet, obviously he made it himself.

  Han Yunting pursed his lips for a moment, then calmly began to dress.

  He thought, maybe it was because I was irritated by a few brothers yesterday, that's why I have dreams.

   Pushing the car door, the morning sun outside the door instantly fell on him.

  The sun and the beautiful scenery echo each other, which makes people inevitably have an urge to indulge in the landscape.

  Han Yunting stepped onto the lawn and walked aimlessly.

  There is no movement in the other people's RVs, and they all seem to be asleep.

  Wandering near the scenic spot, Han Yunting looked at the plank road ahead, thought about it, and walked towards the top of the mountain along the winding path.

  He remembered that the guide said that the scenery on the top of the mountain was also very pleasant.

The   Mountain Road plank road stretches up, Han Yunting stopped and walked, and it took about twenty minutes before he climbed to the top of Sun Mountain.

  As the field of vision widens, you can almost see the appearance of the entire city in the distance.

  Han Yunting stood on the viewing platform, holding his hands and slowly closing his eyes, feeling the sunshine and breeze, and his mood was exceptionally calm.

  Suddenly, a noise disturbed his thoughts.

  Han Yunting was stunned when he looked back!

   "Why are you here?"

  He did not expect to see Leng Shutong in the scenic spot.

   Very strange feeling, instantly came to mind.

  Even for a moment, he thought he had hallucinations.

  At this time, Leng Shutong was wearing a dark gray woolen long dress with a straw hat with ruffles on his head, and his feet were just stepping on a piece of gravel, and the sound was also made from this.

  Leng Shutong raised her head slightly, looking at Han Yunting standing in the backlight, her eyes a little obsessed.

  I have always known that he is good-looking, but I have never seen him look so handsome without glasses.

  Leng Shutong looked a little fascinated, and as the breeze passed, she was able to regain her sanity, and responded with a smile, "I'll sketch from life."

  Han Yunting: "?"

  Sketch from Licheng to the suburban scenic spots of Dongcheng? !

  Sounds, the credibility is not high!

   Besides, she didn’t bring any tools for sketching!

   But Han Yunting has always been cold-hearted, too lazy to delve into her intentions.

  He nodded his head seemingly, then turned around in a flash and continued to look at the scenery.

  While he was looking at the scenery, Leng Shutong was looking at him.

  How many years of obsession, as the contact with him became more frequent, her heart became more difficult to control and fascinated him.

  Leng Shutong knows the humbleness of this secret love, but she enjoys it.

  Even if...cooperating many times, she never revealed her emotions.

  Because he is too cold, too sensible, so people dare not blaspheme easily.

  Leng Shutong looked straight at his back, probably her vision was too hot, it would be difficult for Han Yunting to ignore it.

  After a while, he turned around again, and saw that Leng Shutong hadn’t left yet, and twisted his eyebrows, "Is there anything else?"

  Leng Shutong shook his head subconsciously, and gradually curled his fingers on his side, gathered up the courage and walked to his side, "When will you return to Licheng?"

   "This afternoon."

  (End of this chapter)