Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Wen Xian just looked at his close face, at his thick black eyelashes, at his slightly drooping eyelids, at his unattainable nose......

It was the first time that two people were so close.

But it came so unexpectedly, so unexpectedly.

She could see every inch of his face, even the small scar that was slightly hidden by the neat black hair on his forehead.

There is a wind blowing.

ruffled her hair.

It seems that it also stirred her ......

Wen Xian's eyes flickered, revealing a rare hint of deep understanding.

The cigarette butt ignited in his slight inhalation, faintly glowing scarlet, and as he left, smoke spilled from his nose.

His voice seemed to have been smoked, and when he spoke again, his voice was deep and hoarse: "Borrow a fire, thank you." ”

He turned around, the cigarette was stuffed between his lips and teeth, and his hands continued to busy.

Wen Xian didn't move.

Just looked at him like that: "......"

He was wearing a black T-shirt, his sleeves rolled up, and with a slight force on his arm, the cyan veins appeared, and the hand holding the grinding tool was slender and powerful, with distinct joints.

Wen Xian stared at the hands, and suddenly remembered that someone had said something like that to her.

Man with long fingers......

There, too.

......

Wen Xian took two steps back, and his hooked eyebrows narrowed slightly, dark and dull, as if there was some turbulent undercurrent surging in the depths.

With one hand around his chest, he took a deep puff of cigarette with the tip of his finger.

I tried my best to suppress a certain desire in my heart.

Lu Xiao, he seems to be really good.

She's been taught.

But in fact, it can't work, she also wants to learn ......!

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Every time Wen Xian wanted to tell Lu Xiao about leaving, he was interrupted inexplicably.

By the end of the evening, the team had returned.

The little son of the grandmother in the canteen is here again, and the little wolf dog cub in the yard, all of which is rare and lively compared to the barrenness and loneliness of the entire no-man's land.

Wen Xian didn't talk to Lu Xiao again in the afternoon, he had been busy.

From the upstairs window, she could see that he was thinly dressed, but he rubbed his forehead from time to time.

At dusk, the smoke from Grandma's cooking was curling, and he had completely completed the final work.

It's time for dinner in the evening.

When Wen Xian came down from the second floor, Lu Xiao had just returned from the courtyard.

His face was cold and handsome, but his short black hair was a little wet with thin sweat.

Everyone was almost sitting at the table, and when Grandma saw him come in, she hurriedly handed him a clean towel: "Oh, I've been busy all afternoon, go scrub and eat a hot meal." ”

Lu Xiao took the towel and wiped his face, and was about to go inside, when suddenly-

A figure came down from the second floor.

That figure made people slightly stunned.

Wen Xian is particularly beautiful tonight.

Leave early tomorrow morning.

At this time, she wore a burgundy sundress.

The skirt is a one-shoulder style, revealing a large area of delicate collarbones, and thin suspenders hang from the rounded white shoulders.

A tailor-made skirt ran down her white thighs, covering her knees.

Her long hair is charming, slightly curly, and her skin contrasts sharply with the vintage burgundy dress, making her skin whiter and more tender.

A little red lips, bewildering and seductive.

At this time, she is incomprehensible in beauty.

Lu Xiao just stood in place, watching her step by step, step by step.