The man's narrow eyes were filled with heartache and a hint of caution, and he finally withdrew the hand he wanted to touch, and whispered, "Kiki." ”

The voice is soft and hoarse, as if it contains all the tenderness and sweetness of this life, but with a hint of depression and caution.

He was afraid, afraid that the person in front of him was just a bubble, afraid that he would disappear without a trace after reaching out and covering it.

Listening to the whispering call from the ear, the cold wind blowing seemed to be mixed with the cold breath of the man.

It was still the reassuring aura that was once familiar, but it made Lan Qi subconsciously hold her breath.

There was a slight tingling sensation in my heart, but when I opened my eyes again, I didn't see half a fluctuation.

Xiao Shenyi met those eyes, and the fog in the cemetery seemed to blur the faces of the people in front of him, but he still couldn't hide the dead air in those eyes.

Just glanced at it, but he couldn't bear the grief spreading in his body, and his eyes couldn't help but redden.

"Kiki," he said again, but with a deep hoarseness and choked up.

Without an answer, Lan Qi lifted her feet and left the place, passing by the people standing nearby.

I swallowed the bitterness in my throat hard, held back the tears in my eyes, and looked a little lonely when I dropped the black umbrella on the side of the road.

Quickly caught up, reached out and held the person tightly in his arms from behind, buried his head in her neck, and sniffed her greedily.

Feeling the warm breath of the arm bound around her waist, Lan Qi just looked quietly into the distance, and there was no fluctuation in her eyes.

"Don't go, okay."

An almost pleading tone came from my ears, as if I could feel the beating of the heart of the person behind me.

hugged the person in her arms hard, as if only in this way could you really feel her existence and tell yourself that this was not a dream.

Every night in the midnight dream, he tried his best to hold people around, but all that awaited him was nothingness.

But when he really hugged the person in his arms, the holes in his heart were not filled in the slightest, but became more and more hollow, pouring cold wind into it.

It's cold, it's really cold.

is obviously a living person, but Xiao Shenyi can only feel the boundless coldness from her body.

Suddenly, a chuckle came, and Xiao Shenyi subconsciously let go.

"Xiao Shenyi, don't you think you're ridiculous?" The heartless words came out of his mouth word by word, and he reached out to cover the big palm on his waist, but he pulled it down forcefully.

The soft fingertips, but with a chill of the cold, were no longer the warmth of his greed, and spread along the palm of his hand to the limbs.

Seeing that the person in front of him turned around, his face was still calm, but there was endless mockery in his eyes.

The slightly pale lips opened slightly, but closed again in their expectant gaze, leaving only a chuckle at the end.

Shaking his head, Lan Qi looked at the man in front of him, in seven years, he had hardly changed anything, and he still had a handsome and demonic face.

Sharp sword eyebrows, frosty cold between eyebrows and eyes, a high nose bridge, and those cold thin lips.

It's just that those eyes are replaced by full of emotion, as if they are about to overflow from the corners of their eyes, looking at their eyes with endless tenderness.

But I just wanted to laugh.

"Xiao Shenyi, do you know what seawater tastes like?" Lan Qi slowly spit out such a sentence to Xiao Shenyi's eyes.

The past seems to be brought up again.,Open your mouth to explain.,But when it touched those calm eyes.。。

It seems that all explanations have become pale and weak, and it is he who hesitates first and moves first, even if the girl lets go first, but it is himself who pushes her into the abyss.