Silence enveloped the whole room, and it seemed to be filled with an inexplicable fragrance, and even the starry sky outside the window seemed to be bright.

The stars that are intertwined, forming the most beautiful pattern in the world, cover the entire night sky, twinkle after flash, gentle and silent.

Chu Jiaojiao turned her head and looked at the open window, the vast and vast sea of stars, which should have calmed people down, but her mood was so fluctuating, and she always felt too worried.

Jiang Ci straightened her head and looked at her face.

"Is the starry sky more beautiful than mine?" He asked, slightly dissatisfied.

Jiang Ci was jealous of a star, and successfully relieved Chu Jiaojiao's tension.

"What kind of jealousy are you eating with a star? Haven't you always loved looking at the stars? She replied to his words, and couldn't help but pull the corners of her lips, and smiled a little sweetly.

"I love to look at the stars, but I love to look at you even more."

"Is that so?" She seemed a little uncertain, and looked at him with a look of confusion and thought.

"Hmm." Nodding, Jiang Ci's expression was serious, and he looked at her persistently.

"Jiang Ci ......"

"Hmm."

"You are brighter than the stars, and you are more beautiful than the stars." A softly whispered word, with a greasy feeling, fell on the male Rao's ear, like scratching a cat's claw, scratching his heart.

At this moment, the soft and lovely woman flashed her black eyes, staring at the man in front of her, and the kind of affectionate eyes that made her a little moved.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze a little, and neither of them spoke again.

"Jiaojiao, would you like to?" Jiang Ci, who broke the silence, said in a low voice, as if out of some kind of respect and love.

Chu Jiaojiao pursed her lips, her eyes were shining, and then she responded softly, "Hmm." ”

Then, Chu Jiaojiao felt like she had fallen into the juice of a trance...

Time slowed down, as if it was not arrogant or impatient, elongating the deepest connection between them.

The night was getting darker, and it should have been as cool as water, silent and silent.

But in this place, it seems that a spark that has ignited the prairie is about to burn the whole bedroom, and the light and shadow printed on the wall are also as close as a whole.

Jiang Ci felt that Chu Jiaojiao's resistance touched the excessive secretion of dopamine in his brain, and the moment of transmission between neurons evoked his feelings of happiness and bliss.

…………

In the early morning, the sun poured down on the bed, and the scene of the wrinkles and the woman lying on it seemed to form a kind of sweet picture.

Chu Jiaojiao opened her eyes, and her eyes were a little stinging and sour.

She reached out to shade out the sun, and when she saw her arm, her head seemed to be empty for a few seconds, and she was stunned for a while.

got up, and then the door of the room was pushed open, Jiang Ci stood for a while, and walked over calmly.

"Jiaojiao, you're awake." He said softly, and before he could hear her reply, he sealed her lips.

His eyes are very gentle, but also too restrictive, like a handful of sea water in the abyss, drowning everything.

"Jiang Ci, last night's ......" was a little difficult to speak, Chu Jiaojiao's mind kept flashing over those pictures, and there was no way to forget it.

Jiang Ci's gaze moved down, looking at her, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Jiaojiao, I'm so happy that you really became mine." Jiang resigned, and took her into his arms and hugged her.

Chu Jiaojiao lowered her eyes, but she had a feeling in her heart that she couldn't grasp it at all, as if something had just slipped away from her.