Xian Xian looked at the empty aisle, like an empty heart of her own.

She leaned against the door frame, sat down, speechless, and the silence was like loneliness, making people's hearts empty and crazy.

She has always had a goal, and she has been fighting for it for three years, she has always thought that she is right, and Yebei Palace has never stopped her.

She hated Ye Feng, hated why he knew his thoughts, but he always stayed away if he wanted to, if he didn't like himself, why did he kiss himself in the first place.

She was in a trance, and the scenes that had haunted her countless dreams resurfaced in front of her.

The woman with white Shengxue looked at Ye Feng and asked softly, "How many women have you kissed?" ”

.......

"Why don't you say it?"

The man was as handsome and bohemian as ever, "I'm counting." ”

"You're necrotic." The girl's tears fell, and her face was lonely and sad.

Suddenly, her lips were hot, and the man had already wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her heavily.

The woman had only struggled for a moment, and she had already given up resisting, and she felt that her heart was like a deer crashing, as if it was about to jump out.

The kiss was very long, so long that it almost suffocated her, and she even had some civil affairs department and will men melt each other together, and when she was finally able to regain consciousness, the first thing the catapult said was, "Ye Feng, I want you to love me for a long time." ”

"Why don't you answer me?"

"I can't do it, at least not now."

......

When the man turned to leave, there was not a trace of hesitation.

"Ye Feng, I hate you." The woman stomped her feet, but tears flowed.

"You're not the only one who hates me." The man disappeared without a trace, and the words left behind echoed in the air, fluttering like a maple leaf falling in autumn.

The slender tears didn't know when, flowing silently and wantonly, like dewdrops across the white jade.

When she stood up slowly, Xian Xian still looked so weak, but her waist had become straight, she went straight to the window, looked up, and saw that the clear moon was as bright as ever, looking at the joys and sorrows of the world with cold eyes......

Hands on the windowsill, just a jingling sound, a single knife has been in the slender palm, trembling slightly, the moonlight shines, the light is complete, like the slender slender with elegance peerless.

"Ye Feng, when I persuaded my uncle to give up, because I had already given up, if it wasn't for my uncle who said your promise, I would have stopped today, but since you gave me a hope, then I have to try again no matter what."

Xian Xian looked up at the sky, closed her eyes, and two tears slipped down and fell to the ground, silently.

......

There is a bright moon in the sky, and the year is lovesick.

Acacia is not in the moon, only in the hearts of the old people.

Ye Feng looked at the bright moon in the sky, uneasy.

He rarely had such a time.

For nearly two years, he had always been on the pillow, and in less than a few minutes, he had fallen asleep soundly.

He liked this life, or more accurately, he was comfortable with it, but tonight he didn't know what was going on, he was always in his mind that he couldn't sleep, and what had happened in a few days, and each time it was fixed on his slender face.

Why is Slim so similar to a picture in my mind?

Ye Feng just thought about it, and felt that a bug had been drilled into his mind, constantly raging and biting, making him can't help but snort!

At this time in the past, he could skip not wanting to, because even his heart hurt when he continued to think about it, but when he lay in bed for half an hour, he still couldn't sleep, and he finally forced himself to think.

The trembling thought shattered his peace for two years.

There are things that you have missed and cannot repent.

There are thoughtful things, you deliberately think about it, but you can't capture it, when Ye Feng endured the heart-rending pain, another picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

"What you like is Slim." The woman's face was cold, and her words were as cold as ice.

"I like you." The man laughed, with a hint of evil in his smile.

"How many people have you said that?" The woman's attitude is still very cold, but it is like the sun shining on an iceberg, although it is cold in the bones, there is a phenomenon of melting on the surface.

.......

"Why didn't you say that?" The woman couldn't help but ask.

"I'm counting." The man smiled as always.

"A man like you is a scumbag." A little warmth that only women have is like encountering a harsh winter, but the iceberg looks like ice is shining.

The man just stretched out his hand, and the woman was already in his arms.

He shoots quickly, always as fast as his fists, and his shots are just as effective for men and women as they are.

He deals with women, he likes to use this kind of direct, because he has the conditions, he is the son of the Ye family, and there are countless women who don't directly send it to the door, as long as he says he likes it, no woman can resist.

When he kissed it, it was very heavy and rude, which was somewhat inconsistent with his handsome and upright face, but it enhanced the charm of people's hearts even more.

The woman didn't resist, her hands stretched out, and she hugged him so hard that he couldn't break free.

The man snorted suddenly, and the woman let go, and the man took a step back, a trace of blood oozing from his lips.

The woman smiled coldly, laughing like ice.

The man smiled evilly, and he didn't care when he smiled.

He didn't even reach out to wipe the blood from his lips, and when he turned to leave, Mansheng read: "The purple chalk contains a sharp flame, the little lotus is dyed by rouge, how much do you know about the homesickness, and the mountain monk regrets becoming a monk, you are so cold and hot, the monk will regret becoming a monk when he sees you, and I will easily miss it." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, grabbed a maple leaf fluttering in the wind, wiped his lower lip, and threw it to the ground, and when he looked again, it was gone.

The woman just looked at the maple leaf, fluttering, a little red on it, dyed on the red maple leaf, faintly visible.

As soon as the sun shines, it falls on the maple leaf in the air, the red is semi-transparent, and the whole forest, I don't know whether the sun shines on the maple leaf, or the maple leaf is soaked in the sun, and the panic is hazy, and by the way, it also makes the cold and glamorous woman's face covered with a layer of redness, which is very light and ......light.