Chapter 27-This Is Nothing

Shen Yan couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this. He pinched off a small part of the cigarette in his hand, put on some clothes, then left the room and went downstairs. He suddenly raised his head. In the bright living room, a slender figure was sitting on the sofa. In that instant, the flowing light spun. It looked like a dream. You thought you were alone, but there was someone sitting there silently. Her hair was made up a bun, her head bowed, a few strands of bangs falling and making a shadow over her face. Shen Yan felt something was pulling his heart. So she was still here. So he wasn't alone tonight. "Still awake?" Xia Yu raised her head, "Your look of getting angry is really scary!" She sitting here and waitting for him was only for saying this? Shen Yan raised his eyebrows, "Oh, it looks like you remember me!" Shen Yan returned to his cynical and playful manner. This “remember” seemed to circle around his tongue, sounded especially