In the palm of the hand, the temperature of the silk.

Wang Huixin said: "Du Xue is still young, you are still young, don't be distracted, Du Xue is a good girl, I don't recognize anyone else." I really want to see you get married, and I want to see your child born. ”

Lin Yanchuan persuaded: "Mom, don't say that, it will definitely be cured, and if you find a match to change your liver, you will definitely get better." ”

After talking for a while, Du Xue got up to say goodbye, and Lin Yanchuan sent him out.

The long corridor is very long, Du Xue feels that he has never walked such a long corridor in his life, he is next to him, his steps are slow, a little distance behind her, it remains unchanged, the elevator is only open at night, and it will stop layer by layer, but it is the fourth floor, so he went to take the stairs.

The lights in the stairwell are voice-activated and somewhat dim.

Du Xue stomped her feet, turned on the lights, and went downstairs one by one.

In the past, when he came out of Lin Yanchuan's house, he would go down the steps step by step like this, he would not walk behind her, he must have held her hand in front.

She wouldn't be so careful, knowing that if she fell, he would pick her up below.

Catch her steadily and don't let her fall.

That's the way from those steps in high school.

Thinking about it, there was a sudden slump under his feet, and he stepped on two empty steps and almost fell down.

Lin Yanchuan took her arm with one hand, jumped down two steps, and held her, her hand gripping the railing tightly.

It was so close, and for a moment, it was too close.

Her breath was in his chest, and she could see him as soon as she looked up, his arms clasping her waist tightly for a split second.

In the next second, the lights went out.

His lips were covered, on top of hers, fiery and manic, as if he had been suppressed for too long, there was too much affection to be exported, with a fresh taste, no strong smell of tobacco, only the freshness that belonged to Lin Yanchuan.

As if it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough, she was rubbed in his arms, feeling his arms tighten every minute, as if to rub her into his body.

Synthesize a person.

Stumbled and pressed against the wall.

His lips and tongue were intertwined, and he kissed her hard, slowly, but softer and gentler, and finally slowed down.

The softness is like a feather brushing, so beautiful, so good, so covetous.

"Du Xue, come back to me." His voice was in her ears.

messed up her mind.

Tears fell, damp down her cheeks.

I don't know where the sound sounds, the voice-activated lights on the stairs "snap" on.

The light came down all of a sudden, and it woke up for a while.

Du Xue pushed Lin Yanchuan in front of him, turned around and left.

Lin Yanchuan caught up behind him, pulled it, and on the empty corridor of the hospital late at night, one word: "Du Xue!" ”

Du Xue shook her head, and the kiss was wrapped up again, lingering and low.

Du Xue tried to push away, knocking on Lin Yanchuan with both hands, but she cried first.

The heart hurts, so I shed tears, it hurts, it hurts, I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yanchuan relieved her, word for word: "Du Xue, you come back, come back to me, I don't want anything, okay?" All I want is you. Du Xue, I only want you. "Go and share