"Knock-Knock-Knock"

The three words are in the ears, like a mottled copper door that has been sealed for thousands of years, ancient and mysterious, at this moment, it was hit a few times by something.

The shackles were loosened, the doors were exposed, and the white mangs gushed out like seawater, like bees pouring out of their nests, exploding in their brains.

Leng Xuetong frowned, his eyes closed, his face was bitter, and he was in great pain.

Xia Xin hadn't noticed the change in Leng Xuetong, and continued, "Xuetong, this is something that only the two of us knew about at the beginning, should you still remember?" What if..."

"If you forget, it's okay, I'll remember it slowly later."

Leng Xuetong held his forehead with one hand, and the whole person looked shaky, "Head, head hurts, it hurts......"

This startled Xia Xin, leaned up, and held Leng Xuetong's shoulders, a little anxious in his concern, "What's wrong?" Could it be a side effect of amnesia? ”

Leng Xuetong held her head with both hands, swaying back and forth, lowering her gaze, almost moaning, "Ah-Xia Xuan, I, I, my head hurts so much... It seems like something is pouring up, a lot... When I think about it, the more blurry those things are, the more my head hurts......"

"What to do... It hurts, woo~" Leng Xuetong became more and more anxious the more she spoke, and finally squeezed out a few tears from the corners of her eyes, looking like she was suffering from all kinds of torture.

Xia Xin couldn't help but say, took the beautiful woman into his arms, took the opportunity to swing Leng Xuetong's hands, leaned his little head tightly in his arms, felt the warm and jade-like beautiful body in his arms, cold and fragrant, and comforted softly, "Then don't think about it, don't think about it, Xue Tong, don't think about it, it's just a matter of time, it's yours, it's always yours, sooner or later you will think of it, you can't run away." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Xuetong's movement was not so big, as if it was gradually stabilizing, but the aftermath of the pain caused Leng Xuetong's pupils to tremble, which was particularly pitiful.

"Okay, okay, just don't think about it, it's fine. In this way, I'll sing well, listen to me sing, try not to think about it, it's fine. ”

"Hmm......" Leng Xuetong replied in a low voice in her arms, and subconsciously wrapped her hands around Xia Xin's waist, as if she had found a support.

Xia Xin thought to himself that Leng Xue's pupils had changed, and he had become more approachable and amiable, as if he had come back from the balcony...... Delusion?

"You don't see it~ East flowing water..."

"There is no trace when it comes, and it is endless~"

"You don't see... Castle Day~"

"There is no mountain today, and the Ming Dynasty will come back to the new stage~"

"Why do you need to ask~Floating Love~—"

"The original knowledge of floating life is in a dream~—"

"Why ask~... Floating Love~"

That's it.. It's in a dream~

"That's it...... It's a dream."

Time seems to move very slowly here, making people in a poignant and sad story, and they don't want to wake up in the midst of sadness.

Although it is a narrative tune that does not use any musical cells, it is simple and subtle, and the words are firm, the love is deep and shocking.

At the end of the ending, the extraordinary is revealed in the ordinary, and people faintly feel a glimmer of hope for tomorrow.

Like a flame of hope, it burns brightly.

After a moment, Xia Xinyi bowed his head.

Leng Xue's beautiful eyes were closed, her slightly 'regretful' chest rose and fell regularly, and her small and seductive pink mouth slowly blew out an even comforting breath, like a kitten tossing for a day, lazily leaning on the owner's arms and falling asleep.

It's just that Xia Xin can still feel a trace of stiffness in the soft and boneless moving delicate body, and it seems that he still has fear to fall asleep.

"Hey—"

Xia Xin sighed in a low voice, and said with some sadness, "It's really unsatisfying to have to endure such pain after losing your memory." ”

In the middle of his thoughts, one hand passed through the crook of Leng Xuetong's knee, and the other hand crossed his back, picked up Leng Xuetong in a 'princess hug' posture, and walked towards her room.

During these few steps, Xia Xin didn't know why, he was a little apprehensive and a little curious.

After all, this is the room where Leng Xuetong has lived since elementary school to junior high school, and it is also the place where Xia Xin is ignorant and young, shy and fantasizes many times.

It's a little exciting to think about......

"Squeak—"

As soon as he opened the door, there was a fragrant girl's fragrance that had been haunting Xia Xin's dreams, which was the unique fragrance of Leng Xuetong, and it was also the taste that had always made him want to move.

"Smack."

As soon as the switch was struck, the goose-yellow light fell to the ground, and the boudoir was unobstructed.

There is no decoration in the room such as pink and red, which is usually preferred by girls, but the decoration is decorated with white as the main tone and blue as the secondary tone.

The snow-white bed sits in the center of the room, with an off-white wardrobe on the left and a wooden bookshelf on the right. Facing the bed is the mahogany desk, and there is a bit of freshness and elegance in the thick atmosphere.

The large and spotless bed makes people feel as if they are lying on the snow, wrapped in a pleasant and elegant smell of books, as if they can sleep peacefully at any time.

The overall feeling of being in a world as clean as snow melts makes the impetuous person calm again.

After Xia Xin lost his mind slightly, he shook his head and found that a gap had been folded in the corner of the bed.

Without thinking about it, the diameter came to the side of the bed, and the moment he used his thighs to support Leng Xue's pupils, he took out his free hand to put the futon.

Then he withdrew his hand, supported it with both hands, and slowly put down the sleeping beauty.

It's just that when he put Leng Xuetong's little hand holding his clothes into the quilt, he used his strength to find that Leng Xuetong's little hand had been firmly grasped to death.

Xia Xin suddenly felt pain in his heart, and he didn't know what to do.

Using too much force will wake up the snow pupils, but, no... It's not an option.

You can't sleep in this position for a night.

It's only been 'how long'... Wake up tomorrow morning and see yourself... Isn't it impossible to explain it with a hundred mouths?

Maybe I will take a few punches and kicks, and I will lose money thinking about it......

Of course, it's impossible not to fight back, but it also depends on who the other party is... What's more, his current physical condition no longer allows him to be injured.

"Ahh

Xia Xin complained in a low voice, holding his head and feeling sullen for a while.

“......”

Leng Xuetong was silent, quietly watching Xia Xin's movements.

In fact, when Xia Xin picked her up, he already came to consciousness.

I just want to see what Xia Xin will do to her.

Leng Xue's pupils blinked lightly, looking at Xia Xin's way of complaining about his troubles, and flashed thoughtfully, as if he understood something.

Leng Xuetong seemed to think of something, and in her shining eyes, there were ripples, exuding a brilliant color, as if gathering all the light in this room, shining brightly.

When Xia Xin covered his forehead and closed himself, he felt the same gaze, which attracted his attention, and he found that Leng Xuetong was staring at him motionlessly.

Suddenly said with a guilty face, "Xue Tong, I, I'm sorry for disturbing you to sleep." ”

Leng Xuetong shook her head gently, not meaning to blame.

Seeing this, Xia Xin grabbed Leng Xuetong's little hand again and tried to put it back in the quilt.

Fortunately, it worked.

However, Xia Xin felt a trace of hesitation through his movements.

Xia Xin covered the quilt, patted the room, and comforted, "Okay, if there is nothing wrong, it's okay, sleep peacefully, and after a good night's sleep, everything will pass." ”

Leng Xuetong seemed to be a little reluctant, her face was bitter, dodging, and she said hesitantly, "But, but, but it's ......"

I'm a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Xia Xin only felt that Xue Tong was so flustered and at a loss, like a little girl's expression was really cute, completely different from her usual appearance, and polarized.

It's a different kind of visual impact.

Smiling slightly, he comforted softly, "There is nothing to do, now your task is to have a good rest, and blame me for delaying for too long." ”

After Xia Xin finished his last sentence, he got up and prepared to leave.

It's just that when I turned around and just took a step, I only felt that the corner of the clothes behind me was being pulled.

The power is small, but it can shake people's hearts.

Even, you can clearly feel the frequency of the little hand trembling slightly because of nervousness coming from the corner of the clothes.

This indicates that the owner of the little hand is afraid of nervousness.

"Ah Xuan, can you stay with me......