The wind shook gently, the night swayed gently, and the footsteps became softer and softer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The colourful neon lights render the streets less monotonous, and people walk through them without stopping.

Nanxing's steps stopped, and so did the footsteps behind her. The wind blew Nanxing's hair flying, and the voice behind him could be heard faintly.

Extremely light, extremely slow.

It seems to be approaching an extremely fragile treasure, and it is as if it is afraid of a butterfly that spreads its wings.

Nanxing didn't look back, but she knew who it was.

It's been a long time!

I miss you so much that it hurts to the core.

I miss you so much that I toss and turn, and I can't sleep at night.

It turns out that time passes quietly, but it never takes you away from me.

The youth of your youth vaguely seems to be yesterday.

The cold smile on the corner of your mouth seems to be blowing on the heartstrings.

Your eyebrows, your eyes, I can still draw so clearly.

Angel, you are my angel!

The purest white, the brightest light in this dark world.

How selfish I am, I can go to hell alone, but I feel so lonely.

As soon as this idea came up, Nanxing was suddenly shocked by himself. Why, she would have such thoughts, so dark.

She shouldn't have dragged him in, she shouldn't have dyed him the color of the eternal night.

But just now, she couldn't help but give him the painting. Everything finally couldn't go back, and she couldn't hold it back.

The voice behind paused again, and he didn't take a step forward. The distance between them is only seven steps, but it seems to cross time, the sea, the eternal space.

Silence spreads in the night, the sound of steam echoes at the end of the streets, and they stand still in the night wind.

It was Nanxing who turned around first, with a crazy and evil smile on the corner of his lips, which was even more shocking under the moonlight.

Nanxing heard his own cruel mouth, "Hi, long time no see, my best 'brother'!" ”

In the night, whose body was trembling, and who replied casually, "Yes, long time no see!" How have you been doing all these years? ”

Good? Not good? Nanxing didn't know if her messy life was good or bad, but she replied, "Great." ”

In the night, it seems that something can no longer be hidden, as if it is about to explode.

yes, she's doing great! Those paintings that belong to the genius painter Nanxing, he has seen every one. Warm, bright, no negative spring, no negative Shaohua.

And he can never return to the original freedom.

He was the carefree bird, but he put himself in a cage. Angels? In "him" mind, he is the angel or the demon, or both.

The feeling of seeing this painting in the media is completely different from the feeling of it appearing in front of itself. Such a texture, so heavy.

Far more shocking than the moment it was born.

It turned out that it was really painted for him.

It turned out that it was his exclusive use. It wandered across the seas, traveled the world, and was finally delivered to him personally.

At his engagement......

With such thoughts, Yexi is completely confused, and I don't know what the person in front of me wants to do!

"He" said that they were brothers, yes, they could only be brothers.

"He" said, is the best!

It turns out that he still has status?

Yexi suddenly rushed towards Nanxing like a wounded beast.

The breath of male hormones envelops the entire nose of Nanxing, arrogant, aggressive, and evil.

Nanxing was caught off guard, and now he can't resist. Her strength was no match for him.

Nanxing then gave up the struggle and nestled quietly in his arms. Said flatly, "Yexi, let go of me." ”

"Don't let go, now that you're back, don't even think about disappearing from my eyes again!" Waiting for someone who has no news and deliberately avoids him is the most painful thing.

"What are you doing here?"

"What the hell do you want to do? Why leave suddenly, disappear all of a sudden, and show up again at my engagement? Nanxing, what do you want to do? His elegant voice was now just like a wounded little beast, hissing, lamenting, stubborn.

Nanxing had never seen Yexi like this, and people couldn't help but want to feel distressed.

What exactly is she trying to do? yes, what the hell is she trying to do? She is also very confused, everything is out of proportion because of her selfishness. Off course, she should have just looked at him from afar, then turned to leave again.

But now? What exactly does she want?

Is it the person in front of you?

The stiff hand slowly stretched out, as if he wanted to repay Yexi, but finally froze in the air. He and her, after all, will not be all the way.

Nan Xing said word by word, and said cruelly again, "Of course, I would like to offer my best brother's blessings, and I wish you and Miss Song to grow old together and be happy for a hundred years." ”

Yexi's body suddenly froze, injuring the enemy for seven points and injuring himself for three points. But now, Nanxing is the seven points, Yexi, and will never be oppressed by others.

Everything will only be his own choice.

The woman surnamed Song can only be a woman he chooses by himself and will go with him for the rest of his life.

The calm surface of the lake slowly dripped water, rippling crisply in the heart, and the fragrance between the noses made Nanxing feel that it was actually blood dripping.

The magnetic sound lingers in the night

"You smell very good about the woman." ”

What An Zhi saw at that door, Nanxing didn't want to think about it anymore, maybe they did something, maybe they didn't have time to do anything.

Or perhaps, as fiancées, they have already done everything.

The body was abruptly let go, and Nanxing took a few steps back with some weakness. Immediately he returned to his original face, elegant like a cat, or in fact more like a leopard.

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The lobby had become very noisy because of the painting and the sudden disappearance of Yexi, but it was quieted again by the low voice of the old man of the night.

Time passed minute by minute, but the hero of this engagement never appeared. This makes many people's minds come alive again.

The more grand the engagement was prepared, the more it was said that its failure and any problems would have a bad effect.

The old man of the night was so angry that his beard turned up, and he sent waves of people to look for him, but he couldn't find an answer from the eldest young master.

Even Song's face is not good-looking, and Song Nanxin's face is getting whiter and whiter with the passage of time.

But good cultivation told her that she must be calm and not let so many people see jokes. Yexi personally promised her, and Yexi never broke her word.

But the fear in her heart became more and more, which made it difficult for her to bear. She knew that the methods she used, Yexi actually knew.