"Big sister."

Lin Qiqi walked to this courtyard, stepped on the threshold, and couldn't suppress the emotion in his heart, the soles of his shoes pressed back and forth on the threshold, and the excitement in his eyes didn't intend to hide it at all, staring at the door frame, his eyes were very blurry and painted into a hook.

He just continued to speak, calling his eldest sister again and again, but in his heart he regarded this person as his future companion.

I like each other's soft personality and beautiful appearance, and I don't understand anything else, but I prefer to take time to understand it in the future.

Lin Qiqi muttered some words in his mouth, and no one could hear it clearly, what he said, it seemed to be a little rubbing, and he underestimated two sentences before continuing to walk forward.

said some meaningless words, but from time to time there was a bit of the eldest sister, shouting at each other.

I don't want to be in the night in the air, the sharp knife of the snowflake generally rubs out such a bright sound in the wind, and the brush brushes are remembered in the ears, which makes people's hearts inevitably have a trace of fear.

Forever shouting names, from afar to low, no one at all to think about how scary it is.

In this empty night sky, there is a person calling you, but there is a sister here, who is gone early, who doesn't think about it in their hearts.

His voice was originally extremely low, and he had to pinch his voice like a woman, sounding like a strange past with points, and it had always been regarded as that hoarse feeling, but now in the middle of the night, it makes people feel strange in their hearts.

Lin Guyu looked at the mahogany furniture in a daze, thinking about what kind of history it was, maybe this wood that couldn't speak, there was still a hidden past, but he would never know.

It seems that in that time and space, he can leave a trace, stretch out his hand, and gently leave a mark on the wood, thinking that in a few decades, there will be a person, looking at this nail, affecting who left it.

In this way, he can be regarded as leaving a trace in this, and he does not have to be abandoned so easily, and he will not wait until many years later when no one remembers his name, and he seems to be able to realize his existence, which is a little ridiculous to think about, but with that unspeakable humility.

Suddenly hearing this voice, they all frowned, Lin Guyu has always been bold, his personality is reckless, he can be suddenly startled, who is this in the middle of the night, come to take care of himself?

For a while, I also remembered whose voice was such a low voice, but it was floating in the night sky, with a little ethereal, and my heart suddenly beat a little.

"Eldest sister, are you still awake?" Lin Qiqi's eyes were a little sad.

He was so angry in his heart that he looked back and forth in his heart, the pair of tightly closed doors, and saw the beating flames inside, is it Jiang Nan's beautiful front shadow, reflected in front of him.

After several voices in a row, he always had a trace of expectation in his heart, wanting to call that person over, but there was an unspeakable timidity in his heart, as if it was still a little far away, but he had never been afraid, some plans had already been formed in his heart, as long as this marriage contract was abolished, it would be enough.

What if you destroy this identity? He has countless ways to change again, there is always a way, he doesn't have so many, and when the marriage contract is over, he will take the other party to live and fly.

Maybe Lin Guyu doesn't have that kind of mind, but when he has to leave that day, there are some things that he can't help it.

As for what kind of feelings, one day he can cultivate them, he has time, and when the two of them are young, what is there in two or three years, and they can always get this feeling.

Even if there is none, Lin Guyu has to insist on something.

I have been wandering in that backyard for many years, I have never seen any color tricks, which mind has not been experienced, I can be regarded as mature, and there is always a way to make the other party remember in my heart.

I called for a while, but I didn't get the answer I wanted in my heart, and I didn't see a trace of response.

He walked over quickly, his hand lightly resting on the threshold, his fingertips falling on a mahogany door frame, and gently buttoning the lines on it.

The door of Lin Guyu's room is a little old, and there are some burrs on it, and if he is not careful, he pricked himself, gasped and looked at it, between the palms of his hands, there was a black and red wooden thorn in the middle of the snow-white.

He sneered in his heart, stretched out his nails and gently buckled his transparent nails on a wooden thorn, and suddenly pulled out, a red bead appeared in his palm, clenched his fist, and hid the trace between his nails.

Without further words, he pushed the door open.

The wooden door was not very heavy, and in order to release the smell of the charcoal fire, it opened a slit, Lin Qiqi pushed it open, and with the strength of the boss, the wooden door collided back and forth, drawing a kind of arc in that space, Carrara's, hitting people's ears and hurting.

Lin Guyu heard the sound, someone shouted his name, but he didn't think for a while, which one it was.

I was thinking about it in my heart, and suddenly I heard the sound of the door opening, and suddenly stood up, looked out of the door with a little guard, clenched a pair of teeth tightly, and subconsciously picked up the candlestick on the table.

Lin Qiqi's graceful body stood at the door, blurring his figure between the howling of the snow.

The cold wind blew into the lake, bringing a lot of snowflakes, and the warm air inside the house, when it rushed out, melted a few droplets of water from each other and fell to the ground.

The cold and heat were mixed, and the noses of the two people who choked were a little uncomfortable.

Lin Guyu looked at that face, "Lin Qiqi? ”

How did this come about? Did you have any previous agreements?

There shouldn't be this kind of midnight coming to see people in the middle of the night.

Isn't it necessary to develop any emotional line, our relationship against each other, is it necessary to do this kind of behavior?

Lin Qiqi's eyes seemed to be wearing needles, engraved with the other party's face, and the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth seemed to be naturally formed by the template, and the hook in the eyes hung on the other party.

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