Li hang raised his head and saw a tall orange tree not far away.
Two or three oranges with yellow skin were very dazzling among the green leaves.
Li Hang walked to the orange tree and picked an orange. He raised his head and looked in front of him. Then, he sat on the wooden chair under the Orange Tree. He held the orange in one hand and closed his eyes to take a nap.
She even specially tidied her hair and lifted the hem of her skirt to the roots of her legs.
One or two leaves fell on her skirt. Everything looked so fresh and natural. It was like the innocence of a photographer.
Li Hang took a nap while secretly looking forward.
Seeing a figure getting closer and closer to him, Li Hang immediately closed his eyes, making everything more natural and unadorned.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer.
Li hang could clearly feel that the figure stopped in front of her. Its gaze was deep and locked onto her tightly.
Its gaze was filled with curiosity and amazement.