Slowly, away from the noise of the city, the long bright streets turned into quiet alleys.

The yellowish street lights were shining, and their faint light illuminated the occasional pedestrians passing by on the path.

"Thank you for sending me back." He had already arrived at the park in the community and stopped his bicycle. Yinghan jumped down and took the handlebar of the bicycle from his hand.

"I should thank you." He said seriously, looking at her tenderly.

"It's time for me to go home." Yinghan couldn't stand the look in her eyes, so she quickly pushed her bicycle and left.

"Wait a minute." He took her hand: "My name is Anze. Next time, can we go see the sky together?"

Yinghan nodded blankly: "Anze, my name is Cheng Yinghan. Next time, let's go see the sky together!"

"Okay, next time I will take you to see the most distant and freest sky."

"Yes." Yinghan nodded and found that after hearing his words, although a strong yearning arose in her heart, her face began to heat up again, and then she pushed the bicycle and ran away.

Anze stood there with a smile on his face: "The freest sky."

The heartbeat seemed to no longer belong to me. I pressed my heart tightly with both hands, but I couldn't control the rapidity.

In the left atrium, there are some strange feelings faintly.

Yinghan ran to the door of her house, and when she was breathing heavily, she remembered that she was pushing the bicycle instead of running on the bicycle. But why was she running? Was she running away from something?

Yes, she was escaping from his gentle eyes and his words. No, it was not escaping, yes, she was embarrassed! God, what was wrong with her.

Until after dinner, I took a shower and lay in bed, staring at the sky outside the window. A few sparse stars were scattered in every corner of the sky, sparkling and dazzling people's eyes.

"Sister, tell me, apart from the freest sky, what else is the most free."

Yingrou opened the novel covering her face and glanced at Yinghan: "For me, as long as the teachers and parents supervise me a little less, it will be the most free."

"Oh." Yinghan stuck out his tongue: "I also think it would be freer for teachers and parents to have less control over us, but isn't the sky more free than these?"

"The sky?" Yingrou adjusted her gaze to the sky outside the window and stared at it for a few seconds.

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