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When Yi Ren said this, she felt so proud of herself, as if she had won five million tickets.

Pei Ruochen was dumbstruck, and was unable to answer in a short period of time.

There had never been anyone who could make their words sound so confident and proud because they had no ambition behind them.

After staring blankly for a while, Pei Ruochen reminded again: "Won't you feel bored if we do that?"

"It can't be." Yi Ren shook her head and looked around: "There are so many interesting things, why would I feel bored?"

"However, staying in the same place for the rest of my life is tantamount to house arrest."

"I've always carried it around in the cabin and never felt bored." Yi Ren was referring to the small hut in her previous life, and Pei Ruochen was connected to the legend of the second young miss of the Yi Family living in seclusion and coming out of seclusion.

As long as you calm down, you can see a lot of amazing things that are much more fun than what you're interested in, like clouds. Do you know how many shapes they have?" There are so many of them that even the most imaginative painter in the world would find it hard to make a picture of them. Do you know that when the flowers are blooming, the gestures of the petals are indescribable, and if there is a person living in each flower, that person must be the weakest, most transparent, most shy person in the world, like a thumb-girl. Even if it was just a swing, why did he have to think about it? "You can also think of nothing and keep on dancing like this. Slowly, you will become a bird. When you fly up, you will be able to see the Pacific Ocean ?" Yi Ren paused for a while, and finally added in a regretful tone: "Of course, without a computer, it's still a great pity.

Pei Ruochen didn't pay attention to her last sentence, and was only a little absent-minded as he was immersed in the dream world that she drew.

Looking at his expression, Yi Ren suddenly laughed, she reached out and patted Pei Ruochen's shoulder, and said haughtily: "Little one, have you been tricked by me?"

Pei Ruochen did not know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at her.

Yi Ren replied mysteriously: "I'll just say that it makes you dizzy. In short, I don't have any dreams or mistakes, I just want to find a small place to live my life. Un, I wonder how is Eleven doing right now?"

Seeing that she had automatically changed the topic, Pei Ruochen could not help but smile, let go of his grip on the swing, and said indifferently: "You are very strange."

The swing started to swing again. Yi Ren could see the ground and slightly exerted some force, causing the swing to swing even higher.

The wind blew against her red face.

Pei Ruochen watched by the side and smiled.

Then, when Yi Ren reached the highest point, she suddenly turned her head and smiled, and said softly, "Pei Ruochen, you're really pretty."

Pei Ruochen's smile became wider, his gentle facial features rippling like water, billowing with gentleness. This was not the first time she did not say such words. It was as if he was already used to her straightforwardness.

The swing gradually descended, and with the sound of wind, it slid past Pei Ruochen's body.

Yi Ren looked ahead. She said very calmly, "I like you."

The voice was very light, like the wind blowing, like the air and water. It was so natural that it caused one's heart to become calm, without the slightest ripples.

The girl slipped past him like a fish.

Pei Ruochen raised his eyes, Yi Ren once again reached the peak, laughing lazily as though he did not say anything.

She just said what she felt, pure feeling.

No response required.

Pei Ruochen also wanted to say something. For example, in front of Yi Ren: "You are very special", "You are very cute", "I also like you", these words, which were normally very hard to speak with, could be said as if it was natural and there wouldn't be any difficulties.

But before he could speak, the rush of footsteps shattered the beauty and silence of the swing.

They looked over at the same time, only to see Helan Xue with a gloomy face, quickly walking over.