46 Yan Ran smiled and smiled
That...... Naturally, no.
Two people, one lying on his back, one bowing down and sitting shallowly, one with a stiff face, one with a sore arm, stalemate.
In front of the ripples, is the good-looking chin of the young man.
In the early morning of the middle of the morning, the cold cave, the occasional "chirping" of sparrows in the distance, accompanied by the sound of the howling cold wind, only the young man's smiling face was left in the ripple head, this face, with eyes full of tenderness, and delicate eyebrows that he likes to provoke when he has nothing to do, and his body has a good smell of tea, mixed with a faint aroma of wine...... Smoked man...... Dizziness.
He likes purple the most, he can wear purple beautifully and gorgeously, he always has a cold face on weekdays, either a cruel smile or a sneer, but when he is full of intimate and warm laughter, he can simply turn everyone upside down.
Now...... That's what he laughed at.
The rippled face changed from fair to pale pink, and from pale pink to blood red, such a time, such a place, such a person, such an action, it is really a little ...... Flawless.
Ripple lay on his back, his hair spread all over the ground, revealing a white and delicate neck, a solid touch from his wrist, he didn't say a word for a long time, and there was only a pile of paste left in his head.
Cheng Junlin quietly looked at the little girl's fiery red face set off by the bonfire, the broken hair on her forehead was disobediently curled, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she looked quiet, and her eyes were flustered and helpless, but there was no disgust.
So, satisfied.
The twelve-year-old girl has now become a Tingting girl, fading away from her immature, more and more gentle eyebrows and eyes, with a warm feeling.
Intimate touch, fresh and unfamiliar feeling.
After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Junlin opened his hands lightly, the corners of his lips curled, and he said in a joking tone: "Teasing you, hurry up!" "Very lighthearted, relaxed smile.
Ripple glanced at him angrily, but he exhaled silently in his heart, turned around and muttered, "Is there such a funny thing!" ”
Cheng Junlin looked at the little girl's face quietly, and said with a smile, "Why not, it's me!" ”
As a result, the awkward atmosphere between the two finally returned to normal.
Ripple turned around and tied his clothes thinly.
This cave is both large and warm, the leeward direction, the cold winter wax moon, there is no cold wind blowing in, the fire in the fire is burning happily, making a "crackling" explosion sound.
"I don't know how long I'm going to be here."
"I left a mark, and the people from the palace should be able to find it soon."
"Hmm." Ripple nodded slightly.
Cheng Junlin looked at her quietly for a while, and then said softly: "Ripples, let's talk for a while." ”
Ripple nodded, staring at a pair of phoenix eyes, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes: "Just say it, don't move your hands and feet." ”
Cheng Junlin smiled, touched the top of the little girl's black hair, and said "um" softly.
Ripples tilted his head, sudden intimacy, blushing.
"When I was very young, I had an older brother, who was five years older than me, who was excellent in all aspects, and who was very kind to me, who would buy me licorice snow water sold on the street to drink, and who would carve beautiful little swords out of wood, but then he ...... My brother died, my mother died, and my brother didn't even have a chance to see the world......"
Ripples listened quietly, the young man's face was in a trance in the light of a fire, and she seemed to see the little boy of four or five years old, standing helplessly in the middle of a group of deceased relatives, crying.
"Later, I entered the palace, and the saint gave me my current name, but I prefer the original, which is only one word different from my brother's name, but if the saint wants to change it, how can I not change it. Clear-eyed people know that I entered the palace, on the surface of the palace to recuperate, in fact, it is just a proton to check and balance my father, the third year of my father's trip to Yungui, defeated, and there are rumors of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, that year, my life is also the worst, the people in the palace hate to treat me as a plague, but that year, I was only eight years old, no father, no mother, no brother, alone, in fact, I can be regarded as, overnight, all gone. 166 Reading Network