With a handsome and upright figure, paired with a solemn and casual suit, such a handsome and suffocating man calmly walks towards him with jewelry, which is undoubtedly the dream of all women.

But not Enron!

"Come, I'll put it on for you." The slender hand stretched out to the snow neck, and the jewel in the hand was bright and shining.

Gallo walked towards her, unaware of the change in the expression on her face, a faint smile on her lips.

He walked up to her and raised his hand, the ruby necklace in his hand glistening in the sunlight.

Necklace? An Ran's eyes crossed a line of resistance, and without thinking, he raised his hand to block his outstretched hand.

How to explain it?

reacted, looked at the man's stiff handsome face and was embarrassed......

You can't tell him that in your heart, only the jewelry given by your lover can be accepted. For her, accepting a man's jewelry is accepting that person.

"For what?" He asked in displeasure, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Because ......," she hesitated, not wanting to offend him too obviously. One more week will be there for you. She didn't want to suffer the grievances of the previous seven days in vain!

"It's too expensive."

Gallo's eyes darkened, and finally ...... The cold light swept over her eyes, and she suddenly stopped!

Saving him money is fake, and not wanting to accept it is true.

Try to restrain the loss in your heart, and collect the loneliness in your eyes. The hand holding the necklace clenched hard and trembled secretly! When he looked up again, the darkness in Gallo's eyes was gone! All that is left is cold!

"Then don't play too long. I'll have a design to see in a moment. ”

His face froze, his voice instantly turned cold to below zero, and he walked away with a noble face.

……

In the twilight twilight, rows of tired birds crossed the huge floor-to-ceiling windows......

Warm and nice.

An Ran leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking at the orange glow outside, and his eyes showed a somewhat obsessive look......

Gallo came to a quiet halt not far behind her.

"Come, let's dance~"

An Ran, who was suddenly interrupted by a deep voice, turned around and saw the man stretching out a slender hand towards him.

The twilight seems to be reflected in the room through the glass, and the man's delicate and handsome face is slightly softened by the lingering twilight, and his eyes reveal a deep charm, which seems to have a certain mysterious and warm color.

Along with the slender bony arms, they were covered with a faint layer of orange in the twilight.

Dance......? There was no time to take care of the amazing beauty, An Ran's eyes were propped up, and when he hesitated, his wrist was gently pulled by him, and his waist tightened.

Gallo pressed her shoulders and put one hand around her waist, gentle and irresistible force.

The two began to dance.

Gallo's arms were firmly imprisoned in Enron, and his eyes were proudly raised, staring at her with coldness and awe.

An Ran pressed him, moving slowly step by step with his lead.

Just face to face with this man, there was an inexplicable urgency in her chest.