Following

"Whispering, I made your favorite Kyoto pork ribs, so wash your hands and eat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Ah, that, I ate out with Qiqi. I'll go back first. ”

Day 3

"Say it lightly."

"That, I've eaten it, don't wait for me."

It was already dark, the night was thick, and the feeling of suffocation permeated the surroundings, diffusing an indescribable depression.

Damn, she's been hiding from herself for days, going out early and returning late every day, why don't you want to see herself! Gu Mingxuan leaned on the stairs, staring at his mobile phone stunned, and didn't answer the phone, heh, he just wanted to clear up the relationship?

Light Yan looked at the time, now he shouldn't be waiting for himself, sighed lightly, took out the key and prepared to open the door.

"Don't you want to see me like that?" Startled, the key snapped to the ground

The man in black walked out slowly, unhurriedly, like a cheetah in the dark silently approaching his prey, with graceful and calm steps.

She paused, looked up, and met a pair of piercing eyes. Seeing Gu Mingxuan stretching out his hand to hold him, he hurriedly took two steps back, his hand froze in mid-air, he stared at it lightly for a long time with a complicated expression, and his eyes flashed with surprise, annoyance, and anger, which were complex and difficult to distinguish.

"You ......" was pulled defenselessly into a hard embrace.

"I'm going to be driven crazy by you." Ming Xuan buried his head in her neck and roared sharply.

"You let go." Qingyan was a little embarrassed, "What do you want to do!" The latter words were directly blocked by a warm lip. He ravaged her lips mercilessly, his tongue drove straight into her mouth, exchanging his breath with her unscrupulously, and before he could react lightly, he fell into this unprepared confusion The black and white eyes were also covered with a layer of mist because of breathlessness, Ming Xuan caught a glimpse of the lips of the light words, the eyes became more and more deep, and the fiery kiss even spread to the neck without contentment, frantically pouring out all the suppressed emotions, and there was a trace of wine floating in the ambiguous air.

"You're drunk, go back."

His movements froze, stopped, and his hands fixed on his face in a light voice, "In your heart, what am I?" "The eyes that are as thick as night are not as good as they used to be, like obsidian with a slight crack, which is distressing.

Looking at Gu Mingxuan's slightly heavy back, his heart twitched inexplicably, and he subconsciously grabbed his hanging hand, "I, I'm sorry, I just felt too sudden and couldn't accept it, I." The corners of his eyes were sour, a little teardrop slipped down, and he sobbed a little, "Really, I didn't mean to do this to you." ”

Ming Xuan turned around and looked at the helpless little woman in front of him, tears hanging on her pink cheeks, like peach petals falling into the stream, sighed lightly, hugged her waist and hugged her side, and whispered, "What should I do with you." ”

In the apartment

Why did I follow in in a daze, and my brain was blank, why did I suddenly become like this?

Looking at the little woman sitting on the sofa in a daze, Ming Xuan gritted her delicate earlobes dissatisfiedly, looking at the girl's eyes that were dizzy from the pain, he raised his hand and hugged the little man in his arms, and his eyebrows gradually relaxed, "Say it lightly, do you really have no feelings for me?" ”

"I—I don't know." She lowered her head lightly, not knowing what to do, and now her heart was in turmoil, and there was no way to think about it.

"Speak lightly and follow your heart." Ming Xuan turned her body and looked at her stubbornly, "Tell me, you have me in your heart." Seeing the slow speech, my heart ached for no reason. Then you tell me, you don't feel anything about me, you say. Ming Xuan's eyes were a little scarlet.

Whispering, Sakura's lips were slightly pursed, and her clear eyes flashed with sparkling waves, "I didn't." His eyes were a little gray, and he pinched the corners of his clothes with both hands, what was wrong with him, I, why couldn't I bear to see him like this.