"I'm a little tired from standing, let's go sit on the couch, okay?"

Su Nuo stood for a while, her legs were a little still, a little tired, and her body was also tilted slightly in the direction of Rong Mo.

staggered, and in the next second, it swayed onto Rong Mo's body.

Rong Mo stretched out his hand and helped Su Nuo.

Rong Mo's cold white face was lightly dyed with a layer of light powder, and the inside of his narrow eyes seemed to be instantly stained with starlight.

"Do you want to see something?"

Rong Mo pulled out his hand and stood up.

"Can you still watch TV?"

Su Nuo asked in surprise, looking at Rong Mo's expression, with some surprise.

"Yes."

Rong Mo nodded, walked back to the sofa, took the remote control on the side, and pressed the button on the opposite wall.

In an instant, the whole room seemed to be covered by some curtain, and suddenly it became pitch black.

It's completely out of reach.

"Rong Mo."

Su Nuo looked left and right, a little scared for a while.

Not even hearing footsteps, her hand, was held.

The panic in Su Nuo's heart disappeared in an instant, her pink lips smiled slightly, and her little finger also hooked Rong Mo's finger.

In an instant, Rong Mo felt that there was a tremor in his heart, lingering with a kind of numbness.

Rong Mo can be seen in the dark.

At this moment, Rong Mo glanced at Su Nuo deeply.

Inexplicably, I can't control it in my heart.

He leaned over, his thin lips just brushed over Su Nuo's face, and his heartbeat was like a drum.

Rong Mo's other hand also pinched, holding Su Nuo's hand, and the two walked towards the sofa.

Su Nuo only felt that her cheeks were numb and hot, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Especially, now being held by Rong Mo, hehe.

The two sat on the sofa together, and neither let go of their hands.

Rong Mo pressed another button, and the entire wall in front of him was immediately the picture of booting.

"What do you want to see?"

Rong Mo asked again.

"That-crayon Xiaoxin, it looks very good."

Soon, Su Nuo chose a good-looking anime and waited for Rong Mo to show it to him.

Rong Mo glanced at it, then ordered it and released it for Su Nuo to see.

When the anime began to play in front of him, Su Nuo quickly immersed himself in it, completely forgetting everything around him.

Together with Rong Mo's hands that were resting together, they were very shy before, but at this time, they were all thrown out of the clouds.

Rong Mo's slightly cool eyes glanced at the big screen a few times, and he felt a little bored, so he turned his gaze to Su Nuo's body again.

Rong Mo supported his head with one hand, and first looked at the hands of the two of them clinging to each other, the tips of his fingers lingered with light green light, and there were fresh leaves among them, revealing new life.

It's a freshman!

It's been a long time since he's had this breath of rebirth.

In the end, Rong Mo's gaze fell on Su Nuo's face again.

Su Nuo's face is soft and white, her eyes are also black, lingering with shallow moisture, and her long curly eyelashes are like two small brushes.

It's a little silly, it's a little cute.

Rong Mo's whole body was cool, from the place where the two of them touched each other's hands, and gradually extended to the limbs.

Suddenly, Rong Mo closed his eyes.

The space where the two get along is very silent.

It's strange to say, even if you don't speak, the atmosphere of getting along is surprisingly harmonious.

Su Nuo watched the anime, the occasional sensational plot, and cried, a pair of eyes crying watery and red.

When Rong Mo opened his eyes again, the original crimson pupils had all recovered, becoming pure black, like an abyss.

He turned his head sideways, looked at Su Nuo, who was crying, and scooped Su Nuo into his arms with his long arm.

"Don't cry."

The voice is a little lower than before, and it sounds a lot better.

Su Nuo was slightly stunned, although this was not the first time she had contact with Rong Mo, she felt different.

Su Nuo wanted to raise her head and go to see Rong Mo.

Rong Mo grabbed the back of Su Nuo's head with one hand and locked her in his arms.

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the deep dark eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Su Nuo was locked in his arms, and between his breaths, he was full of cold breath on his body, as clear and sweet as residual snow.

It smells so good!

Su Nuo, who originally wanted to get out of his arms, also buried her whole little head in his arms at this time, she sniffed, and rubbed it in his arms again.

"Does it smell good?"

Suddenly, Rong Mo's voice was as low as a cello, nice and tight.

"It smells good."

Su Nuo replied dumbfoundedly.

"Oh." Rong Mo smiled lowly, and his slender fingers gently stroked her hair twice, and her deep and deep eyes were even more restrictive and gentle.

Su Nuo tilted his little head and stared at Rong Mo with misty eyes.

always feels weird, Rong Mo seems to feel different.

"How are you?"

Su Nuo asked, her snow-white teeth also biting her lower lip carefully, and she was inexplicably a little nervous.

"yes."

Rong Mo raised his eyes, looked at Su Nuo again, and suddenly smiled, as if he had lit up the whole world in an instant.

His appearance is also particularly exquisite.

"Thanks to you."

As Rong Mo spoke, he reached out again and pinched her chin, forcing Su Nuo to look up at herself.

"You—you seem to be a little different."

This kind of Rong Mo has some aggressiveness, like a poppy blooming in the night.

With a demon, it is extremely attractive, but it has a deadly venom.

"What's the difference."

Rong Mo's slightly cold fingertips gently traced on Su Nuo's cheeks, eyebrows and eyes.

"I ...... I can't tell. ”

Su Nuo was stunned, and shook his head helplessly.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Rong Mo let go of his hand, the two were very close, and he could even smell the sweet fragrance on her.

It's gentle and gentle, and it smells good.

It makes people feel like they want to lock her in their arms and don't want to let go.

Su Nuo listened to his words, raised his head in a daze, and looked at him without moving for a moment.

He took very seriously what he meant by this.

"I'm not afraid of you."

After speaking, there was a bright smile on his pale little face, as if it would glow.

Particularly special beauty.

Rong Mo hooked his lips and smiled, his arm was slightly retracted, and he trapped Su Nuo tightly in his arms.

"That's good."

He whispered such a sentence in Su Nuo's ear.

Su Nuo's eyes were open, and her little hand grabbed Rong Mo's clothes.

This is what Sister Hongfei said before.