The atmosphere is gradually harmonious.

It's like going back to the way it used to be, happy, but now, it's a matter of things and people, and many things have changed, some people have grown, and some people are still standing still.

"Okay, don't cry, it's like a cat, it won't look good." The girl smiled softly, raised her hand and stroked Luo Chenxi's back, her tone was a little doting and helpless, and her white face showed a little softness that she usually had, and the softness that reached the bottom of her eyes.

Half ringing.

Luo Chenxi slowly stopped her tears, her delicate and small nose and eyes were red from crying, like pear blossoms with rain.

She stared at the girl in front of her for a long time, her head was still a little dazed, only to see her raise her white and soft hand, and her pink and neat fingertips touched the girl's fair cheeks.

It's a little soft and real to the touch.

She's not dreaming!

"Smack."

Then, her hand, which was touching the girl's cheek at the moment, was suddenly held by a white and slender hand with slightly thin muscles.

Luo Chenxi was a little stunned, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw that it was Gu Qianxin's hand.

The girl took her hand, and then stroked her face, the sparkling starry eyes still seemed to contain the vast stars, dazzling and clear.

Her inconspicuous Adam's apple squirmed slightly, and her clear and deep voice slowly came out from the bottom of her throat: "This is not a dream, I didn't lie to you, I am Gu Tianxin, I ...... It's back. ”

When he said the last sentence, Gu Tianxin suddenly felt the feeling of being unable to breathe welled up in his chest, his nose was sore, and the tears in his eyes were gradually swaying.

For a moment, Luo Chenxi and Su Zimei were stunned, and after a while, they suddenly had a tacit understanding and laughed softly.

Tears rolled across his face, crystal clear and about to fall.

Right......

It's her back, the one they've been waiting for so many years, back......

Seeing the two of them crying with pear blossoms and rain, the girl slightly pursed her blood-colored lips, then lightly grabbed Luo Chenxi's hand with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to the dining table, and pulled out two or three tissues from the carton.

While withdrawing his hand, his slender and white thumb and index finger folded the paper alternately, and then gently wiped away the crystal clear tears and teardrops on Luo Chenxi's face little by little.

"Silly girl, aren't I coming back, don't cry." After wiping away Luo Chenxi's tears, he got up and looked down at her condescendingly.

The left hand slowly released her hand, and then shoved the tissue from the right hand into the palm of the left hand.

Then he raised his skeletal right hand, stretched out his slender white index finger and thumb and gently stroked Luo Chenxi's lovely and soft cheeks.

The tone and demeanor are heart-wrenching, making them familiar with the pampering and distress.

Clearly.

It seems that she is the youngest one, but now, the girl's tone is like coaxing a child's doting, coaxing them.

Then.

Gu Tianxin took her hand back, took a few steps and walked to Su Zimei, who had been silent.

Then he reached out his hand holding a clean tissue and handed it straight to her, and behind the girl, probably due to the neon light of a tall building outside the window.

Correct.

The light of the neon light just hit the girl's body, and at this moment she was facing away from the colorful neon light source, and a small shadow that fell on Su Zimei's body because of the refraction of the light source set off the girl even more.

Su Zimei raised her eyes slightly and stared at the muscular hand stretched out by the girl with two fingers holding a clean tissue, slightly distracted.

After half a sound, she slowed down, and raised her eyes again to look at the girl who was facing away from the light at the moment, and the shadow fell on her, gradually overlapping with the person in her mind, little by little.

Familiar feeling, familiar breath, familiar tone.

Everything seemed familiar.

"Wipe it, otherwise the makeup will be spent, although it still looks good."

Gu Tianxin's voice didn't know why, it was obvious that she didn't use the Ability Pupil Technique at the moment, but it revealed a strange feeling that was dizzying and bewitching.

It's like staying by her side, you will feel safe.

That sense of belonging.

The rise and fall of Su Zimei's chest was not weak at all, she took a deep breath, hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and then reached out to take the tissue handed over by the girl.

wiped away the tears and tears on her face, but Su Zimei did not throw away the tissue immediately, but crumpled it into a ball and held it tightly in the palm of her hand.

It's like some precious treasure, and I'm reluctant to throw it away.

(End of chapter)