Da, da, da......

A slow rhythm, stopping at the door of her room.

Her heart also stopped beating, and the hand that grabbed the corner tightened.

Then, the door opened.

She didn't move.

Someone stepped in, softly and slowly. In the dark, her eyes were closed, and her sixth sense could strongly feel that an aura was approaching.

Finally, all the sounds were still as he stood beside the bed.

Her eyes were closed, but she could feel, feel that he was beside her, his shadow hanging over her, his breathing could be heard clearly......

Then there was the sound of Suo, and she knew he was undressing......

Her body tensed even tighter, and she didn't know if she should wake up......

The warm embrace, the solid arms, and the soreness in her own shoulders made her think that it was very likely that those last night were not dreams, and she also thought that if it was not a dream, then it was very likely that the "dream" would reappear tonight, but since the morning to this time, she had not been able to come up with a reason, otherwise, she would not have left this question to think about tomorrow.

In the confusion of his thoughts, the sound of the squirting had stopped, and he sat down, the bed slightly lower.

As soon as she wanted to move, he had already lifted the quilt and lay in.

His breath ......

She's familiar......

In an instant, a brief dizziness.

It was in this brief moment that he put his arms around her, and at the same time, very skillfully, rested his head on her shoulder, and pressed his face to her neck......

The warm breath crawled all over the skin on her neck in an instant, and as soon as her eyes were hot, tears rolled down involuntarily, and her body trembled slightly.

He who buried himself in her breath safely, just closed his eyes, and was frightened by her slight shake and let go of his hand, and later saw that she was still lying still, so he put his heart down again, approached her from behind again, and gently hugged her into his arms, and at the same time, his left hand caressed her cheek, wanting to pull her loose hair, however, it was a wet mark on one hand......

He was finally shocked, and immediately turned on the light and called her, "Sister? ”

She lay on her side, her black hair covering her cheeks.

He immediately pulled her over and brushed away the strands of hair that covered her face, and sure enough, her face was stained with tears.

The pain consumed his heart in an instant, and he hugged her tightly, lips, and kissed the tears on her face, but she put her elbows between them, and fought with her feeble strength, and her head shook wildly, avoiding his kisses.

"I'm sorry, sister...... I'm sorry......" he muttered, not letting her move, his hand rubbing his hand on her face, wiping away the tears and wiping the green silk from her face.

She still resisted, and did not let him touch her face, and then she hid and couldn't hide, so she threw herself into his arms, so that he could no longer touch or see her face, but she couldn't help crying, grabbing his arm, and crying like a child.

He hugged her, kissed her hair, stroked her back, her hair, over and over again, repeating that he was sorry, and as he spoke, tears flowed down his face.

It seems that they haven't seen each other in a lifetime, but it seems that they have never left each other's side.

Tears and weeping, replaced all language.

He hugged her, and all the past events of the year rolled in his mind, alternating chaos. All the thoughts, all the hardships, all the pains, but it turns out, they are not bitter......

And she didn't understand why she burst out crying at this moment, she thought about it all day, knew that his meeting was inevitable, and imagined a lot of things to say to him, but she never thought that she would cry like this.

It's not grievances, it's not pain, it's not sadness, she's been strong for half her life, no matter how much grievances and deep pain she has, it won't make her sad and sad, let alone make her cry desperately, she can't figure out what it is, just like those things she can't figure out after thinking about it all day today......

Perhaps, in everyone's life, there is always a need to cry a few times, and after crying, the chaotic mind will become clear, and the messy heart can be cleared again......

She cried until her voice was hoarse, and she gradually stopped, withdrew from his untight embrace, sobbed, and slowly slid back into the covers.

His eyes were still moist, and he lay down as well, but was stopped by her words.

"Second brother, let's go." She didn't even look at him, she lowered her eyes.

Stunned, he ignored her and continued to slide under the covers, hugging her firmly.

She struggled