"Du Yan made a table of dishes, do you want to eat some?" Mi Luo's voice was extremely light, with a cold breath, and he walked straight to Yan Mu, his eyes were terrifying.

His heart tightened suddenly, his fingertips clasped the bag in a panic, and he swallowed his saliva uneasily.

"What are you holding in your hand? What are you nervous about?" Mi Luo gently touched her slightly trembling hand and snatched the bag that Yan Mu was holding tightly, "Du Yan stayed here all afternoon, who accompanied you to buy clothes, who paid for it, I also specially asked Yu Wen to send me the mobile phone, I didn't receive the consumption record." Squinted glare.

Hearing his own heartbeat clearly, he cowered and took a few steps back away from his gaze.

Mi Luo's handsome face began to distort, and he grabbed Yan Mu's hair frantically, and raised her face violently, "Why are you lying?" There was a faint trill of loss in her tough and cold voice, and she stared at Yan Mu for a moment with a complicated expression, and her fingers couldn't help pinching her neck.

With each rise and fall of his chest, his strength seemed to increase step by step, almost making it difficult for him to breathe, Yan Mu grabbed the wrist that was choking his throat violently, hoping to stop it from gradually shrinking, and the other hand groped wildly, his fingertips stretched out, trying to hook the other party's collar.

Hearing Yan Mu's indistinct moan, Mi Luo let go of his hand, "How many lies do you still have?"

An irrepressible dry cough and heavy wheezing filled the room, and he sat down on the ground with teary eyes, and saw two dangerous flames in Miluo's eyes, swaying incessantly.

After a long time, Yan Mu's breathing gradually became smoother, his eyes were full of tears, and his heart seemed to be a stone and fell downward.

"As I said, if you lie to me, I will never let you go. The cold gaze pierced the bottom of the eye, sharp as a long sword that had never been blunted.

"What right do you have to interfere with who I'm with? We don't have any relationship, do we? When we had a relationship, you said that you wanted to compensate me, I didn't ask too much, I just borrowed it temporarily to live in your house, and I said that I would return all the money I spent on you when I made up the bank card, and the interest was good, even if I didn't have enough money to pay you back, I would borrow it everywhere, I would earn it slowly, and one day I would pay off everything I owed you. Tears couldn't help but slip down, dripping on the collar in strings, Yan Mu rubbed hard, wiped hard...

Tears swirled in her eyes, blinking quickly, Mi Luo's tightly bitten lips had oozed a wisp of blood, and she watched guilty as Yan Mu got up from the ground weakly, reached out and hugged her into her arms, a gentle kiss fell on her forehead, raised her hand to raise her chin, her eyes flashed with burning affection, leaned over and gently sucked Yan Mu's lips.

Suddenly feeling a burst of heat on his face, Yan Mu's heart jumped up uncontrollably, and he should have struggled to escape, but he suddenly forgot to resist and kissed him back reflexively.

The air seemed to be all condensed, and there was the sound of rapid breathing in his ears, and Yan Mu shyly buried his head in Miluo's chest, tugging at his clothes tightly.

Mi Luo looked at Yan Mu with half-open eyes, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his lips pressed against Yan Mu's cheek and murmured, "I feel very uncomfortable when you pull my clothes so tightly, otherwise you can help me take them off." ”

The warm touch made her gradually panic, and Yan Mu let go of her hand in a panic.

A bad smile, and even the two thick eyebrows rippled softly, "I mean, the injury on my arm is not healed yet, help me take off my clothes, I want to take a shower, what are you thinking?"

"I, I'm not thinking about it, you, you can't take a shower yet, the wound isn't there yet. ”

"Then you can wash it for me. Mi Luo's deep eyes shone with a hint of light, and he slowly leaned into her ear and said.

The heart beats uncontrollably, "Don't." Yan Mu firmly refused.

"Why? You washed it for me yesterday too. Fingers stretched along Yan Mu's waist to the back of his head, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the red mark on his neck, "I'm sorry, it hurt just now, right." ”

Yan Mu stood stunned and did not make any response.

"I'll take you somewhere. Milo took her hand and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Yan Mu walked obediently, but his eyes were full of fear.

The unknown is always terrifying, especially when you stay by Milo's side, because you are not sure at what moment you will feel the hopelessness of imminent death.

The motorcycle whizzed through the dimly lit streets, and Yan Mu sat nervously behind Mi Luo, holding his waist with his eyes closed.

"Don't be afraid, I have a motorcycle driver's license, it's very safe. Milo shouted at the top of his voice.

For his own safety, Yan Mu persuaded himself countless times to cheer up, but his body gradually attached himself to Mi Luo very sincerely, this familiar and unfamiliar taste, the back of a boy riding a bicycle kept flashing in his mind, and gradually, gradually fell asleep.

At night, the sea roared, and from time to time huge waves rushed forward and rushed towards the rocks.

The cool breeze hit, Yan Mu couldn't help but shiver, opened his lazy eyes, yawned slowly, looked at the distant scene with sleepy eyes, and lay on his back tiredly.

"Wake up, the night view by the sea is beautiful!" Milo asked softly.

He took off his helmet, gently rubbed his eyes, and helped Mi Luo's hand to get out of the car, and on the calm and dark sea, the moonlight trembled "Wow, wow, wow." Yan Mu sighed excitedly.

His thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and Milo looked at her with a smile.

She turned around and smiled happily at Mi Luo, "Have you been here before? ”

"I've been here before, so I'm here with me. Milo took off her clothes and draped them over her shoulders, "It's not cold!" and gently took her cold hand.

A smile was written on her face, overflowing with satisfied pleasure, and she shook her head, "How long have you been riding?" "I looked eagerly at the vast sea.

"It should be four hours! Now at 1 o'clock in the morning, let's go find a hotel to sleep in, and then we will come back to watch the sunrise at about 5 o'clock, otherwise the wind will be too strong and we will catch a cold. Milo held up her hand and thoughtfully kneaded the back of her cold hand.

Looking at his slightly trembling lips, his heart was filled with layers of emotion, "Okay, let's find a hotel first, get up at 5 o'clock to watch the sunrise." ”

Only when you love, you will give a little benefit to the other party, and you will leave all the pain before behind.

Unfortunately, because it is a scenic spot, the number of tourists in recent times is larger, the time is too late, I went to many hotels are full, fortunately I found a hotel with only a single room left, several entanglements, and finally chose to stay.

The moment the door was closed, the atmosphere became extremely restrained, and there was silence.

The wind rattled the window, and Milo got up and closed the window, "Rest! ”

Yan Mu blushed, lowered his head, and only lightly agreed, and suddenly his eyes showed a strange light, smiled, raised his head, and glanced at him, "You must be very tired after riding for so long, you should also rest!"

Next to her sat down on the edge of the bed, "There is only one bed, shall we sleep together?" Mi Luo asked weakly, blushing.

Nervously turned his face, rubbed the corners of his clothes in panic, and his cheeks flushed even deeper, "Originally, it was originally a double bed, and two people could sleep." He took off his shoes, quickly moved his body, lifted the quilt, and lay on his side on the edge of the bed.

After turning off the lights, Mi Luo lay flat and looked at the ceiling steadily, swallowing his saliva, "Are you asleep?" and cautiously leaned towards Yan Mu.

Yan Mu closed his eyes tightly, bit his lip in a hurry, desperately suppressed his breathing, and pulled the quilt with a red face.

"What is this? Milo quietly stretched out his arm.

Hearing the sound, the whole body was encircled by him into his arms, his mind was dazed for a while, a heart beat wildly, the blood of the whole body was concentrated on her face, and her eyes were closed tightly.

Looking down at her, her eyes were as gentle as the bright moon above the sea level, "Sleep, wake you up on time at 5 o'clock." ”

Snuggled in his arms, pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, feeling his warm snort, the previous nervousness and panic seemed to be swept away, instinctively hugging him, tighter, tighter.