Standing in the square holding An Tuohai's hand, Mu Youen looked back at the old theater that looked like a fireball.

"Ato."

"Hmm."

"I think everyone who loves figure skating must have a heart that wants to fly."

"Hmm."

"Ato, I think I must have loved figure skating in my previous life, and I also have a desire to fly."

"How can you think that?"

"I don't know, I just felt it when I was standing on the ice."

"Mu Youen!"

"Hmm!"

"A person has no past life at all, and the occasional déjà vu picture that fills our minds is an illusion that exists in our chaotic minds, and this illusion arises from the hoarding of bubbles during the high incidence of our brain movements, which can deceive people's minds."

“……”

"Mu Youen, do you understand?"

"Nope!"

"Stupid, that means that what just came out of your brain is a bubble phenomenon, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

"Got it?"

“…… Ato, where are we going now? ”

"Back to the hotel!"

Dawn is gathering strength to tear through the galaxy of the Ottoman Empire in one fell swoop, in the hotel room by the harbor of Marmara, the unfamiliar bed makes the woman wake up in the early hours of the morning, she has nothing to do, she quietly moves her body, she holds her chin with one hand, and the other hand is secretly teasing the eyelashes of the man lying next to her, the man's eyelashes are long and dense, like a small fan.

"One, two, three..." Mu Youen counted An Tuohai's eyelashes, and the more he counted them, the more he felt bad in his heart, An Tuohai's eyelashes were thicker and denser than hers.

Under the big blow, Mu Youen decided not to count any more, his fingers quietly followed the bridge of his nose, An Tuohai's nose bridge was straight like a perfect mountain, hooked the corners of her mouth and couldn't help laughing, she felt that her fingers were now a bit like rock climbing, behind the bridge of the nose...

The finger was on his lips, the flaps were soft, he used to use it to kiss her, and he used to use it to hold her...

A faint flush appeared on her cheeks, and Mu Youen couldn't help but bow her head, because her current posture was semi-lying on her stomach, she could see the groove in her chest as soon as she lowered her head, although it was not very big, but because of the round shape of her breasts, it was quite charming.

Caught off guard, the finger resting on someone's lips was taken away, Mu Youen looked up, and when he looked up, he saw An Tuohai's burning eyes, and their eyes just touched him and quickly avoided going down, and this one went down......

Isn't it being looked at?

The hand wanted to break free of his hand to block, but before she could break free of him, he let go of her hand first, An Tuohai turned over and jumped up from the bed.

"Tuo, where are you going?" Mu Youen asked at An Tuohao's back.

"Stay with me." He walked to the bathroom without looking back.

Soon there was the sound of water in the bathroom, Mu Youen looked at the sky, it was not yet dawn, how did Tuohai choose to take a bath at this time?

Mu Youen maintained the posture just now, his hand unconsciously groped his inner thighs, just patronizing An Tuohai, it was clear that her inner thighs had always been very hard...

Vaguely thinking about it is very hard... It seemed to be against her, against her......

In the next second, Mu Youen's hand was soft, and her whole face was pasted on the bedspread, she was really stupid, An Tuohai must have been awake for a long time, thinking about it, Mu Youen got up from the bed, walked towards the bathroom barefoot, took a deep breath and opened the door.

The foggy screen glass blocked An Tuohai's waist, and there was a brown towel resting on the glass, and An Tuohai stood under the head of the lotus shower, and the water released by the head of the lotus shower fell on him with a boiling head, which looked like the beauty of the fountain hitting the marble statue in the square on a moonlit night.

He didn't notice her coming.

Standing outside the glass screen, after thinking about it, Mu Youen called out, "Ah Tuo." ”

He opened his eyes and was stunned when he saw her, and then quickly went to get the bath towel that was resting on the side, and soon the brown bath towel was wrapped around his waist, and after wrapping the bath towel, he turned off the shower head.

"Didn't you stay there?" He frowned slightly, his voice slightly hoarse.

Mu Youen did not speak.

"Is there something wrong with your body?" His voice began to get anxious, and his hand was about to open the glass screen door.

Mu Youen hurriedly shook his head, and no longer hesitated to open the low door and walked in, walked in front of him and faced him, his hand crossed his waist to turn on the shower head switch.

A little water spilled from under the showerhead, but soon it was gone, and An Tuohai turned off the shower head again: "You will catch a cold." ”

A little water wet her hair, so that her thin pajamas stuck to her body, trembling hands to find the answer, along his waist, lower abdomen, down, through the bath towel, sure enough......

As soon as it was touched, he quickly took it away, and he was very light and fixed her hand to prevent her hand from moving, her hand could not move, but her mouth could make a sound, and she whispered: Tuo, last night was Saturday, and we didn't ......

"Ato, do you want to do it?" Her voice couldn't have been lowered.

He didn't answer, and his free hand pulled out another bath towel, and neatly hugged her body through the whole bath towel under her nightdress.

"Tuo, do you want me?" She plucked up her courage again.

Originally, she wanted to give him an unforgettable night on the weekend of leaving home, but when she passed through the square and saw the girls playing with the magic fountain, she couldn't help but follow them, and finally, she was so tired that she fell asleep in the car when she went back to the hotel, so the romantic weekend was lost in her sleep.

Sometimes, Mu Youen is very angry with himself, even though he is twenty-eight years old, but in some ways he always acts like a child.

An Tuohai still didn't answer him, and he took off her soaked pajamas.

"Ato." She burned her face and called him, and her voice unconsciously carried a coquettish meaning.

He paused, let go of her hand, and said in a low voice: "You played so late last night, you should be tired." ”

"No, I'm not tired, haven't I been resting for a long time?" Mu Youen said.

"Really not tired?"

Nodding, Mu Youen hummed out a sentence from his nose, "Hmm." ”

Seconds passed, and he bent over and picked her up.

"Tuo, you can be here." Mu Youen whispered that she always wanted to prove that she was not a crystal doll because of her physical relationship.

He carried her out of the bathroom.

Lying her flat on the bed, he half-propped himself up and looked down at her, who was looking at him too, his gaze moving from her face to her hair.

Without a chance to let An Tuo come and get the hair dryer, Mu Youen's legs hooked his waist, and his heels rubbed along his inner thighs along his bath towel.

His gasps quickly grew heavier, and she looked down at him again, and she subconsciously licked her lips under his burning gaze.

In the next second, his hand entered from the bath towel wrapped around her body, came directly to her chest, and grabbed the two balls on her chest fiercely, as if to show some kind of punishment, his strength made her hurt, and she snorted softly.

As soon as she spoke, the strength of his hand slowed down, and with a slight tug, the bath towel that wrapped her body loosened and fell off, and she arched her body, trying to make her breasts bloom in front of his eyes more charming.

The tide of love was imprinted in the elk-like eyes, and he lowered his head, holding the blush on her chest, and his other hand found the thin lace along her waist, and his fingers pinched the lace and rolled it down.

At the same time, with the tireless efforts of her toes that hooked his waist, the bath towel around his waist also fell off, and the two unwisped bodies were tightly pressed together, and her body trembled under him.

The galaxy was dark, and the wheezing sound of men and women rushing to the highest point was the man's low roar, which slipped down like the last trembling tail note of a cello.

The room fell silent, and a very small voice sounded, and the man wanted to leave the woman.

"Don't, Ato...", the woman's request was heard only by men.

"Again, I'm too heavy..."The man's voice was still mixed with emotion.

"Ato..."The woman is unforgiving.

The sound of shredded voices never sounded again, just quiet, quiet.

The first rays of dawn tore through the thick night.

In the room, a woman's casual movement made the man buried in her body suddenly wake up, the first time she encountered such a situation made the man look embarrassed, and the woman also felt helpless.

The man reached for the towel that had been set aside, and he was thinking that maybe he should take a cold shower.

"Ato." The woman stopped him.

This early morning when the first rays of light were ushered in, Mu Youen went to catch An Tuohai like a koala, and she heard her own voice whispering in a low voice: Atuo, I can.

An Tuohai ignored her, and he withdrew from her body.

"Tuo, I'm not a crystal doll." Unconsciously his voice was stained with grievances.

He paused, looking down at her, she looked away, his lips brushing her hair lightly into her earlobe, and letting his burning heat against her.

This time, she didn't snuggle up, she combined her legs.

"What's wrong? Well? He whispered in her ear.

"Just now, you sighed!" The voice is still aggrieved.

"Stupid, I'm inhaling because ......," he coaxed her, "because you're so good." ”

If, if you listen carefully at this time, you can hear the woman secretly smiling in her heart, it is a very simple woman, with a little bit of love, but it is very coaxing.

However, at this moment, she could only keep her mouth shut, she was afraid that the happy voice in her heart would slip out of her mouth and spoil the atmosphere.

"Again, let me in, huh?" He rubbed her, the tip of his nose rubbed against her, and the other place was rubbing against her.

She opened her legs for him and let him in.

When the second ray of light came, he began a new round of rhythm in her body again.

And she was satisfied.

She is not a crystal doll, she can bear her for the second time, and she will have children for him in the future.

When the second ray of dawn came, in Istanbul, Kashiwahara Xiu, who had not slept all night, began to pack his luggage, and when the day dawned, he was going to leave the city, this country, forever!

When the second ray of dawn came, under the apple tree on the hill of the town surrounded by green flower and fruit trees, a man stood under the apple tree, and his hand gently touched the words engraved under the apple tree:

An Tuohai and Mu Youen want to be together, for the rest of their lives, forever!

His finger stopped on the last "forever" and whispered: "Well, I miss you so much."

Yeil, which means green in Turkish, is a green town, and there are 1,935 inhabitants living in the green town, and these 1,935 inhabitants know the secret.

No, it should be said that they are guarding that secret, and three years ago they either willingly or driven by profit signed a contract with a man to keep that secret for life.

And he is also one of them, he promised one person to be good, so that the other person is happy, healthy and simple.

"Youen, when many, many springs, summers, autumns and winters have passed, we will meet in another place, and at that time, there will be no more power to separate us, and at that time we can be like an oath engraved under the apple tree, An Tuohai and Mu Youen will be together, for a lifetime, forever!"

Looking at the bright blue sky through the apple tree, Antohay looked at it, and his grace lived there!

Mu Youen died in a shipwreck three years ago, and now he lives with Mu Youen's identity is Zhao Xiangnong, who looks exactly like Mu Youen.

And the man who lives under the name of An Tuohai is called Song Yuze! ――

Listen to a distant Viking Age explanation

A dusty love is awakened

That memory is left behind on the northern seashore

Time is laughing at how young we are

Promises are like fragile vases, and tears become landscapes in stories

How to win that oath compared to that time

You said that you would always wait for me

Our love has become an ancient civilization.

S.H.E's Nordic Tales drops away two-thirds of the story, which is what I think is the most appropriate opening melody for the story, and I'm sure to look back at it when it's over, and each one will make you feel heartbreakingly beautiful.

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