Sheng Yu smiled with crooked eyes, his eyes were as bright as stars: "This second favorite." ”

"Which one is the first to like?"

He took it for granted: "Of course it's me." ”

She was cute by his appearance, and echoed funny: "Yes, yes, yes, I like you the most, you are the first." ”

She covered his clothes again, took his hand and led him inside: "Don't catch a cold." ”

Sheng Yu took a big step forward, pulled her directly into his arms, and hugged her waist again, her eyes widened, and she was so frightened that she immediately grabbed his shoulder: "What are you doing?"

"You're walking too slowly. ”

“...？”

"Just these two steps, does it matter if you go fast or slow?"

"But I can't wait. ”

Wen Du looked at his obedient hair and curly eyelashes, and suddenly called out to him, "Sheng Eucalyptus." ”

"I'm here. ”

"You let me down first. ”

"No, I can't. ”

"You're really disobedient!" Wen Dui held the door frame with his hand and grabbed his shoulder with the other: "Is this your true face? You are usually so well-behaved, so polite, and so gentleman, but in fact, they are all fake, and they all say that people will only show their true appearance when they are drunk." ”

Sheng Yu looked at her hand on the door, then moved back, the fog in her eyes didn't know when it dissipated, and looked down at her, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Twilight, I'm not drunk." ”

"You—" she asked, "Really?"

"I can still hold you in circles. ”

Saying that, she stepped forward directly, and she was forced to let go, and then he really hugged her and spun around twice!!

Thief steady!

"Okay, okay, don't turn around. Wen Du put her arms around his neck and couldn't cry or laugh: "You must be drunk, but the way you get drunk is very special, otherwise how would you do such a thing as going in circles." ”

Even if the two fall in love, Sheng Yu will unlock a character every once in a while, but there will not be such a big difference.

It's like being possessed by some abrasive goblin.

He didn't even enter the bathroom, so he put him on the bed.

The action is still gentle.

Although he spoke domineeringly, he still cared about her. Thinking of this, Wen Du rubbed his face as if rewarding, squinted and smiled, "It's so beautiful." ”

He lowered his head and leaned directly on top of her, "Twilight, look at me. ”

"What?"

The obsidian-like eyes were clouded by the morning mist, and love crept out again, and she looked down to see more clearly.

When people face the people they like, there is light in their eyes.

But Sheng Yu is different, he has the brightest and brightest eyes in the world, so when he looks at her now, he is covered with a veil and dust, and he secretly hides the strong love that cannot be concealed, as if it took a long time to form.

He is gentle and warm.

Therefore, from here, we can see the infinite tenderness in his eyes, like the spring breeze crossing the phosphorescent lake, the ripples are rippling in circles, and like the warm street lamp in the quiet night, it is the hazy warm orange light, and the most appropriate should be the dusk of the summer night, with the breeze and the kind of orange-red light.

She was really going to drown in his eyes, trapped in it, wrapped in warmth, unable to get out anyway, and didn't want to come out.

After not getting a response from him for a long time, he called her impatiently:

"Twilight~"

"I'm here. "Like he usually responds to her.

She raised her hand and brushed the shredded hair that had fallen down, "I see it." ”

"Your eyes are the most beautiful in the world, and they are my favorite. ”

He laughs, "Twilight is the prettiest." ”

I can't change the problem of praising her at any time.

It's really well-behaved and domineering, gentle and strong, how these words are perfectly integrated into a person.

Wen Du thought to herself, she had really found a treasure.

She took the opportunity to ask, "What else do you want to say to me?"

She found that Sheng Yu is a very forbearant and sullen person, even if she likes what she likes, she still has to suppress herself every day, she will only be obedient to her, and she will confess in the most gentle way.

But for him, how can gentleness express all his love.

Just a little, a little.

He suddenly lay on her ear, his eyes slowly closed: "I don't dare to see you, I don't look good at all." ”

"What?"

"Twilight, you don't know, you were so beautiful that day, I wanted to rush over and hug you, I'm afraid you're cold, everyone else has an umbrella, how can my Twilight not have it. "But I don't dare let you look at me, I'm afraid you'll think I'm ugly... I'll never like me again..."

Her eyes were wet for a moment.

He's talking about that.

In fact, that incident really had a great impact on him, the person who had been on the tip of his heart for a long time finally appeared in front of his eyes, but he had to restrain himself.

She raised her hand to rub his hair, her voice a little choked and hoarse: "No, you are the best-looking and cleanest eucalyptus, I will like it very much." ”

Sheng Yu shook her head, her hair rubbing against her neck was soft, a little itchy and a little comfortable.

He muffled and said, "If I am not cured, I might as well not see you." ”

Wen Du is a very kind person in his bones, even if his feelings for Sheng Yu were limited to ordinary friends at that time, he would feel sorry for him when he knew that he was in such a situation.

It's enough to be sad once, how can you be sad again.

He held her tightly in his arms, breathing heavily: "Moreover, I am really ugly." ”

"It's not the same as I've seen before, it's not clean. ”

If he really wants to see her for the last time, he also wants to leave her with the best image, not the embarrassed him.

Wen Dui's tears flowed uncontrollably, because he hugged him so tightly that he couldn't wipe it, and his breathing became weak in his arms.

He sensed something and immediately let go of her.

Her eyes were hazy with water, the hair on her sideburns was stained with tears, wet and smudged, sticking to her sideburns, a pair of apricot eyes were red, and crystal water droplets were still overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

His pupils shrank, and he looked down and kissed her in the eye, "Twilight, don't cry." ”

He said he couldn't cry.

In fact, he was really, really scared to see her cry.

His brain was too dull, and he kissed away her tears in a panic, but the salty saline burned the tip of his tongue, "Don't cry." ”

She suddenly flipped him underneath with a force, raised her hand and wiped her eyes, wiping off everything that was hanging and refused to fall.

Sheng Yu was still saying in a daze: "Don't cry." ”

Twilight lowered her head and began to button his clothes, "Don't cry." ”

She really stopped crying, and Sheng Yu was at a loss again: "What are you doing?"

She took a deep breath and leaned over to kiss the pigeon, his body stiff.

The ink is colorful, and it is a splash of red ink, which is gorgeous and rich.

At first, he honestly didn't move.

Later, it was completely out of her control.

...

She cried again, tears hanging in the frame, "You said you wouldn't let me cry." ”

"Twilight. ”

"Twilight..."

He couldn't listen to anything, so he knew to call her name, and shouted it over and over again, so that she was embarrassed to cry.

But I can't control it.