Su Yan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he suddenly took a step towards her, close to his ear, and his breath was entangled.

The second the hot air sprayed over, the book kite Lisuo stepped back and pulled out a safe distance: "You want to be beaten!" ”

Su Yan: "......"

He was a little suffocated, knowing that he had lost his temper and scared her, he was annoyed in his heart, and he eased the atmosphere: "Don't spread rumors, I am the old man's most proud protégé." ”

His eyes looked like he was on top.

I'm at the top, don't climb around.

The book kite twitched the corners of her mouth.

He thrust his hand into his pocket, turned around, the tip of his nose was still wrapped around the fragrance of her body, and the roots of his ears instantly turned red: "Don't rub it, the old man also has a temper." ”

Where the book kite can't see, he smiles brightly and brightly, as if he holds the world firmly in the palm of his hand, which is his joy.

Sadly, his liking can't show a little bit of horse's feet, it can only be a one-man show for him.

In the world without her, there is a drama of mutual affection.

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London, United Kingdom.

The lights are dim, and the recital hall is so brilliant that you can't see it at a glance.

On the stage, the girl was dressed in a bandeau and backless black dress, the spotlight came down, sprinkled on the collarbone, phosphorescent microwave, like the sister of the family who escaped in the painting.

The sound of the piano entangled, hooking the hearts of the listeners in the seats.

Off the stage, in the last corner, the man was dressed in a neat suit, meticulous, his eyebrows were raised and wrinkled, his eyes were not squinting, and everywhere he looked was the girl shining on the stage.

It's his girl.

Zuo Yi kowtowed his head three times in five seconds, he was very puzzled, this position where the bird doesn't, even if people can't see it, the sound can't be heard clearly, only the snoring of the children next door.

The key is Mr. Own, what he sees and listens to is called serious, as if Sister Manru on the stage is in front of him.

Yun Ci asked, "Are you sleepy?" Still doesn't sound good? ”

Zuo Yi had a bitter remark, and hurriedly explained: "I'm not sleepy, it's very good." He was a little confused now, a little sober, and boasted to death: "Sister Manru's piano skills are surprisingly good......

Yun Ci's face was expressionless: "Your hearing is so good!" ”

Zuo Yi: "......"

The applause in the front row was thunderous, Yun Ci retracted his gaze, staring at Manru who bowed down in the center of the stage, smiling and looking forward to it.

Man Ru retreated to the background, Yun Ci left his seat and walked behind the scenes, his steps a little flustered.

After that, early the next morning, Manru fled and fled to England, he felt that he had moved the girl, no matter what her attitude was, he wanted to work hard.

Inside is the girls' dressing room behind the scenes, and Yun Ci is standing in the corridor, with a straight posture, eyes poking in, and eyebrows full of affection.

The organizer of the performance recognized the investor and stepped forward to greet him: "Mr. Yun." ”

Yun Ci pursed his lips and smiled, and his gaze was closed: "Hmm." ”

The man continued: "Mr. Yun is waiting for someone? ”

He didn't like to reply to irrelevant questions, his eyebrows didn't move, and he replied: "Well, I'm waiting for someone." ”

The girl who was waiting for him.

The man didn't dare to ask any more, and when it was already obvious who had been ordered, the recital hall was a little out of the way, and the lord suddenly threw money in.

In just one sentence, the timbre is very deep and solemn, but he can't get rid of the gentleness of the son: "You can't wronged her." ”

And he understood.

Just when Manru came out of it, she was suddenly suffocated, her eyes fanned, Xu was on stage for the second time, she didn't change her dress, she only wore a lady's suit outside, and her beautiful waist was revealed.

"Manru."

Yun Ci walked over.

Manru took a step back, her face flushed, and her tone trembled a little: "You, why are you here." ”

He made it clear: "I'm coming for you." ”

Manru's eyes dodged, not daring to look at him, in front of her was her brother who had grown up from playing, and suddenly something like that happened, she didn't know what to do.

"Why are you coming to me?"

Yun Ci: "Let's talk!" He called her by name, word by word: "Manru." ”

"Talk, talk, talk about something." She didn't look him in the eye: "I'm over, I'll be responsible, why are you coming here again!." ”

That morning, she didn't say a word, put on her clothes and ran away, and then she felt bad and struggled with her thoughts several times before she sent a message that she would be responsible.

On the contrary, Yun Ci, who received the information, didn't dare to go to her, and she ran to the UK alone.

There were no pedestrians in the corridor, and there were few colorful lights around, Yun Ci held her arm and looked into her eyes: "How are you going to be responsible?" ”

His eyes were full of hope.

In the distance, Zuo Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, holding back a smile, if he hadn't heard it with his own ears, no one would have believed him, and his own husband could have such sassy words in his mouth.

Manru's neck was red to the base of her ears, she opened her arms, and her tone was indeed serious: "Anyway, I'll be responsible." ”

She wasn't drunk, and she knew what was happening, but she didn't know what was wrong, like she was under a spell, trapped in his tenderness.

Finished, she turned back again.

Yun Ci didn't chase her, moved to the side of the corridor, staring, not afraid to wait.

～

Xiangcheng, police station.

In the evening, the clouds are draped, and the greenery on both sides of the road is a touch of white and red.

Yun Mo had just come back from the police, leaning lazily on the chair in the hall, chewing candy in his mouth, and his side face was contained in the sunset, angular and uninhibited.

Today is the fifth time they have separated, he misses her very much, and the video can't solve the craving.

It's noisy next to it.

The police were in a road accident where a white Land Rover crashed into a red Ferrari.

The owner of the Ferrari is a woman, dressed in a waistless red suit, a typical glamorous slut. The rear of the car was plastered with "Older leftover girl, rear-end collision must be married", and the owner of the Land Rover was a real person, so he crashed into it.

I thought I could come to a shocking love, but I didn't expect to come to a day trip to the police station.

Jian Xiao dealt with it, the noise in his ears disappeared, Yun Mo straightened the brim of his hat, and then got up from the chair lazily.

The Ferrari owner took two steps and suddenly turned back, dressed in red fluttering in the wind, blocking in front of him, apricot eyes blinking: "Brother policeman." ”

Her voice was soft, she could pinch out the water, and her red dress was swinging, full of amorous feelings: "Can I leave a mobile phone number?" ”

Yun Mo was instantly annoyed: "No." ”

She leaned forward a little more, almost on top of him: "It's not that there is something to call the police." She rolled her eyes: "How can I find it without a phone!" ”

The thick smell of perfume came to his nose, Yun Mo was already very impatient, his eyes were cold: "There is no phone, I can let you go in and squat for a few days." ”

Ferrari Woman: "......"

She still doesn't give up, this man has grown on her appetite bit by bit, let it go, where to find it.

"What if that man harasses me again, I'm a single woman, how unsafe it is."

There were a lot of people in the hall, each making their own notes, and Jian Xiao held his face with a lively look.

Six silently prayed for the female car owner.

Han Xu stood stupidly and watched the play.

Yun Mo took a step back, patted his clothes, and raised his eyes to see the woman standing at the door, the woman he had in mind.

The snow fell on her shoulders, shattered, and fell in her eyes, and his heart beat faster.

It's just that her face is not very good, comparable to the snowflakes falling outside.

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