Xiao Feifei was finally invited out.

Xiao Chen leaned on the sofa tiredly, pinched his eyebrows with his slender and distinct fingers.

A glance at the eyes.

On the coffee table in the living room, there are all kinds of snacks, all of which Luoxun likes.

Especially on the plate of the little soufflé, there are several pieces missing.

In Xiao Chen's mind, the cute appearance of a little girl grabbing a little soufflé and squirming with her little mouth has already emerged.

He was really poisoned.

Hit a poison called Luoxun.

For the past ten days, he has desperately resisted not going to her, letting work numb his nervous system and avoid his urge to think about her all the time.

But the brain is filled with work, and the heart is empty beyond words.

He missed her.

Miss her so much.

Would love to hug her.

......

At night, there are no stars.

The thick night is dark and oppressive, and there are no waves.

Luoxun, who had just finished taking a shower, was wearing a loose bathrobe, squinting, and leaning thoughtfully in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The weather in August is very hot.

But Luoxun didn't have a trace of warmth.

Even the heart is empty and cold, lonely, and there is nowhere to hide.

She was immersed in the stillness of the air, unable to extricate herself, as if she could disappear at any moment.

Until the doorbell keeps ringing.

The inky eyes stained the eyelashes, and they were full of water.

She went downstairs and saw the person outside the door through the cat's eye.

She didn't open the door immediately, just stared blankly at the man with a proud and clear bone, and his eyes were as thin and cool as mist.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

It may be that there is no response, and the man is gone.

Luo Xun leaned against the door panel and slid on the ground, feeling a little inexplicably astringent in his heart.

Panic.

Something seems to be starting to grow.

Gradually, slowly, but extremely tenacious.

I went back to my room, sat at the end of the bed, and was in a daze.

Countless missed calls are displayed on the phone screen.

And she didn't dare to open it.

The sound of rustling raindrops knocked on the glass windows in the room.

Luoxun rolled his eyes.

It turned out to be raining.

She gathered her bathrobe and got up to close the window.

When his fingertips touched the window handle, he caught a glimpse of the diamond lights of the car in front of him that were enough to flash the eyes downstairs.

On a hazy and rainy night, it looks unique.

Under the light, a tall and slender figure is bleak and cool, which makes people can't help but feel subtle distress.

Xiao Chen didn't leave.

However, it was raining, why didn't he go home to wash and sleep?

When the window is closed, the back of the falling Xun is against the edge of the window.

Head, slightly upturned.

The fair-skinned neck, in the light, is dazzlingly beautiful.

After a while, his eyes unconsciously glanced out of the window.

The palm rubbed the top of his hair irritably, "What kind of person, can't bother me!" ”

Frontal pain.

The illusion of a mouthful of old blood choking in the throat.

What a ghostly old man!

Wait another ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, if the man hadn't gotten out of the way, she would go downstairs and blow them away herself!

In the meantime, she has already put on a set of clothes for herself.

Tick tock.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Luoxun didn't expect someone's patience to be so sufficient.

A full hour had passed since he rang the doorbell.

But his upright posture did not move at all.

Does this have to stay overnight under her house?

Luoxun really wanted to sleep under the quilt, regardless of him.

But......!

When she went downstairs, she took an umbrella.

I've already taken a shower, so I don't want to get wet in the rain.

As soon as you open the curfew, put up your umbrella.

The rain was not heavy.

But Xiao Chen, who had been drenched in the rain for nearly an hour, even his slender eyelashes were stained with hazy droplets.

The corners of the original cherry red lips are as pale as water.

The arrogant demeanor seems to be able to fall down at any time.

Seeing such a 'sick beauty', Luoxun felt that the heart no longer belonged to him.

Because I can't control the movement at all.

I just want to ...... people

His tone trembled slightly, "What kind of heartbeat are you playing on this big night?" ”