Chapter 283: The so-called lover
Sang Zhefeng leaned on the side of the bed, and there was no sleepiness in his mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
It was late now, and from the window next to his room, Sanzhefeng could hardly see anything, there was not even a trace of starlight there, only a pitch black spread there, as if it were embedded in the human heart.
But even so, Sang Zhefeng didn't feel the slightest sleepiness, he didn't want to sleep at all, not at all.
For the first time, he felt that there was nothing in his head, as if everything he had been thinking about before had disappeared, and now his brain was completely empty and empty, and there was nothing left.
But he enjoyed this state very much, he had never felt like this, as if he had completely let go of everything, and there was no burden at all.
He doesn't need to think about anything, he doesn't have to think about the world, and he doesn't have to worry about his own scheming.
At that moment, how much he wanted to be an ordinary person......
Sang Zhefeng tilted his head slightly, and looked at the girl next to him, where Hai Duyu was sleeping peacefully, with a pleasant smile on her face, she looked very beautiful and moving under the dim light, her hair was loose and scattered on the bed, one by one, exuding a faint fragrance, and the perfect body was under the quilt, which made people think about it.
Sang Zhefeng's face showed a bitter smile with points, and he gently stroked the girl's hair, and then touched her face.
Twilight moved slightly, as if it felt a little itchy. Sang Zhefeng's movements also slowed down, and he gently touched the girl's skin, feeling the silky touch.
The smile on Sang Zhefeng's face became gentler, but there was a trace of sadness in his pupils.
It was a small amount, but it was as if it could reach the deepest part of the human soulβa deep sorrow that had been hidden so much.
And at this moment, the girl under his palm suddenly moved slightly, and Sang Zhefeng looked at Hai Duyu in surprise, only to find that the girl had opened her eyes a little hazy.
"Hmm...... Philosophical ...... What's wrong? Is it dawn? β
Hai Duyu said in a daze, and Sang Zhefeng's face immediately put on a gentle smile and said, "No, you can continue to sleep." β
Twilight blinked twice in a bit of confusion, then sat up, yawned, and said, "Why haven't you been sleeping?" β
"I ......" Sang Zhefeng was stunned for a moment after hearing Hai Duyu's words, and then some strange looks appeared on his face, he was silent for a moment, and then sighed helplessly, "I can't sleep." β
Twilight blinked, then sat up as well, leaning next to Sanzhefeng.
"Then I won't sleep either."
Twilight said so.
Sang Zhefeng looked at the twilight rain beside him, opened his mouth to say something, but his words were not successful, and he only had a faint sigh left in his throat until the end.
He didn't speak, just touched Twilight's head again.
Hai Duyu looked at Sang Zhefeng, she closed her eyes slightly, and then leaned on Sang Zhefeng's shoulder.
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"Hey, philosophical ......"
Hai Duyu slowly put his hand on Sang Zhefeng's body, and said softly, "Do you have something on your mind?" β
Sang Zhefeng tilted his head, smiled and said, "What can I think about?" β
"Hmm...... Maybe it's because of mine? Twilight responded with a smile, and Sang Zhefeng scratched his head a little embarrassed.
The two men fell silent again, saying nothing.
The lights were still flickering there, emitting a faint, slightly dim glow. The orange light reflected on the faces of the two of them, and some shadows were scattered.
Sang Zhefeng had no idea what he was supposed to do now, he didn't expect Twilight to wake up - or rather, he didn't expect Twilight to know what he was thinking.
He didn't know what he was supposed to do, because he didn't know what Twilight was thinking right now, what was going on in her heart, what she was thinkingβnone of that was known to him, and he didn't really want to know it right now.
And at this moment, Hai Duyu suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Sang Zhefeng's arm.
Sang Zhefeng lowered his head in surprise, and saw that Hai Duyu was there with his head down, and he couldn't see what kind of expression was on his face.
"What's wrong?"
Sang Zhefeng tried his best to keep his voice a little softer, and cautiously asked Hai Duyu, and said.
"Na...... Tetsufeng ...... "Twilight Rain slowly raised his head, his eyes slightly misty.
"Can you kiss me?"
Twilight said so.
Her voice was deep, but with a faint softness, and a touch of sadness that was hard to hear.
Sang Zhefeng was stunned, and his heart was set off in a huge wave at that moment. He felt like he was almost dying, his heart was about to go into sudden arrest, and the blood rushed straight into his head, constantly repeating the sound in his heart:
Give it up...... Give it up...... How many people will be sad if you do this? Where did your agreement with your daughter go? You're going to make the person in front of you cry β she's going to cry, she's going to cry!
Sang Zhefeng's ears were almost all around this kind of rumbling, and he could barely hear anything else.
Butβhis heart fluttered suddenly.
He felt as if he had been stopped suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly upward.
"Okay...... Sang Zhefeng put a smile on his face, and he put his arms around Hai Duyu's waist and slowly printed his mouth on hers.
Hai Duyu has been looking at the man in front of her, she feels the temperature of this man, feels the taste of this man, and feels everything about this man.
Yes...... This man ......
He was trembling......
Twilight slowly closed her eyes.
And a drop of liquid came out of the corner of her eye.
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Sang Zhefeng slowly opened his eyes, and it was already light outside.
He looked at the girl next to him, who was sleeping soundly with his arm in her arms.
But Sang Zhefeng clearly saw something in the corner of the girl's eyes.
It was a tear.