She said in a hoarse voice, "It's all right." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He frowned, and his cold hand reached for Nanxing's neck, and Nanxing couldn't help but be dodged by the ice.

He frowned deeper and moved quickly, "Don't pretend to be alone in front of me in the future." ”

He just turned off her voice changer.

He took her by the hand again, and the two of them walked almost in unison. All of Nanxing's paintings are held here, starting with the one she painted when she was a child.

Nanxing's first painting was actually quite miserable, but she was very happy at the time, showing off everywhere, first getting Zhu Li's praise, then Nan Europe, and finally in front of Long Zhan.

Nanxing remembered that what Long Zhan said at that time was, "What the hell is this ghost drawing talismans, is this rectangular thing a worm?" It doesn't get much uglier than this! ”

Xiao Nanxing cried angrily on the spot, angrily threw away the painting, and ran back to his house.

Howling as he ran, "Long Zhan is the big bad guy!" ”

Thinking back to his childish self as a child, Nanxing couldn't help laughing, he really didn't know why he loved to cry so much at that time.

After crying for a whole day and night, even Julie panicked.

Now I don't like to cry anymore, maybe I used to cry too much, and I dried up my tears.

Long Zhan looked at her and smiled, and then looked at her in a state of confusion. The hand that didn't hold Nanxing clenched and loosened—

They looked at it one after another, as if it was Nanxing's entire life track.

The person who said that she painted ugly back then has engraved all her paintings here, from the first to the last. Not only those that came out, but also those that didn't, even in museums.

It's a lie to say that you can't be moved!

Even she thought it was incredible, because some of the paintings were obviously thrown away by her.

Was it picked up by Dragon War?

This person obviously kept saying, "You are really a failure in the painter's world!" "It's been suppressing her self-confidence.

When everyone was praising her, he was there to hit her without being salty.

But he kept these footprints intact.

It preserves the entire innocent years of Nanxing, her carefree years, and her most precious things......

No one can do it better than him.

There is a feeling called companionship.

There's a way of under-beating that I'm just trying to get your full attention.

Dragon Battle was undoubtedly a success, and when Nanxing looked back on the past, it was almost the face of Long Zhan that made her want to step on it so much!

It turns out that he has been so strong and carved so many traces in her life-

Can't erase it.

But there's no going back.

If only she hadn't met that angel-like person, if only she hadn't understood what liking was, if only she had just married Long Zhan and become his woman in such a daze, and didn't care about anything......

But the sea of time cannot be traced.

The strings of memory rang out again and again, until the final fragmentation.

This corridor is so long that Nanxing can barely finish it, because she is no longer ignorant now.

You can't treat it as if you don't understand anything.

Companionship is the most affectionate confession, and here is the silent confession of the dragon war.

But she couldn't say yes, she couldn't accept it.

She didn't want to hurt Long Zhan, but she had to-

If only she hadn't touched her heart.

That way everyone won't be harmed!

From love to worry, from love to fear, if separated from love and hate, worry-free and fearless.

We're never going back to being frivolous last year.

Everything in the world is like this, marriage love and hate are not up to others.

A corridor, as if he had finished Nanxing's life, and the innocence in the past came back to his heart. That's the color that belongs only to the young Nanxing.

But one of the most important paintings is missing, like a turning point in Nanxing's life, the only one with a dark overtone in all her published works, "Angel".

Where did the angels go?

He asked knowingly.

Nanxing silently did not answer. The angel has flown away, to where it is supposed to be.

Both chose to remain silent.

Finally, Nanxing said, "Thank you. ”

Long Zhan said, "Between you and me, you don't have to say these three words. You know, I hate those three words coming out of your mouth. ”

At that end, Long Zhan hugged Nanxing.

Nanxing's hands clenched, but finally gave up the struggle. She hoarsely voiced, "I'm sorry, give me time." "Give me time to forget, to erase that person in my heart.

Long Zhan touched her head, "If time is useful, isn't seven years enough?" Xing, you've waited long enough, and I've waited long enough, and my heart hurts out of a hole. ”

Nanxing lowered his eyelashes and said again, "I'm sorry. ”

Long Zhan's hand paused, "I don't want to hear these three words. "That's a rejection, the most torturous rejection in the world.

He looked at her with pity, but finally spat out cruel words, he must have been driven crazy. He hurts, so he wants to pull her to hurt together! "Tomorrow, when he gets married, I will take you to the banquet."

Nanxing was stupid there.

Everyone knows who that "he" is.

Yehee, are you finally going to marry someone else?

Finally...... What is she clinging to? Isn't that what I wanted? She was the one who directed it all herself!

But if she wants to see him marry someone else, and see his wedding with her own eyes—

It's too cruel!

"I'm not going."

Long Zhan narrowed his eyes, "Xing, if you don't go, I can't guarantee what happened to him at the wedding." ”

Nanxing's eyes widened, "You! ”

"Star, who made me like this, it's you." His hand moved to Nanxing's back, slowly rubbing through his clothes, and the moment his hand touched it, he felt Nanxing's body tremble.

It seems that that this time, it really scared her. However, he was distressed, but he did not regret it. He wants to leave his mark on her, so that she will always remember him.

Even if one day, he dies, she still wants her to remember him. Everyone can forget, but she can't.

Where Long Zhan stroked, under the not too thick clothing, there was a huge dragon and a flower that was extremely demonic. They hovered over this white body, staggered, reminding Nanxing all the time.

"Star, you're mine." He bit into her ear, and the heat he exhaled was so hot.

"You're mine." He repeated it over and over again.

Nanxing only felt despair rushing towards her like a tide, she couldn't escape, she couldn't escape, she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Why, torture her like this!

She didn't want to hurt Long Zhan, but in this matter, she could only hurt him.

It's like-- he hurt her in order to get himself.

The tattoo on his back seems to be heating up again, and it still hurts. She couldn't go on like this—

The silent corridor was quiet, and the breathing of the two people was so calm. Just like that, we meet the coming storm.