As night fell, the Ferris wheel slowly rose into the air, with the dreams and beauty of youth, and was blocked in that small space.

The girl held her chin and looked at the night scene of the whole city, and gradually, she was a little distracted.

Kim Nam-hoon sat on the other side of the small box on the Ferris wheel, a pair of slender legs overlapping at random, but where his eyes fell, it was not the gorgeous and fascinating night view of the city, but the side face of a girl lying by the window looking at the night scene.

With a focused and gentle gaze and a smile on the corner of his mouth, anyone who sees him at this moment will definitely be attracted to it.

Luo Xichen once said that his laughter is like a bottomless pit, with the magic of attracting people's souls into it.

In this regard, many people feel very different.

It's like Lu Zi'an's smile, which always makes people feel like the dazzling sunshine in winter, yes, it's not warm, it's not as hot as summer, his smile has a hint of cynicism, and a hint of coldness.

Nangong Min's smile is more like a helpless child, who doesn't know how to express his happiness to others, and his smile is jerky, but clean.

Minglu's smile is like the sea breeze in spring, warm and warm, blowing as if people are going to sleep peacefully in the next second.

And Kim Nam-hoon's smile is like a pink rose that instantly opens all over the sky, extremely dazzling, like a natural spotlight, as long as he hooks the corners of his mouth, all the light in heaven and earth will be attracted to him.

"Xun! Come and see! Is that my home? The girl danced and pointed to one part of the glass and shouted.

But I didn't know that this long-lost salutation made the figure of the young man who just wanted to get up slammed.

How long has it been?

How long has it been since I heard someone call me that?

Kim Nam-hoon can't remember clearly, he only knows that at this time, his brain is blank, as if he just thinks about it, those memories hidden deep in his heart will come like a flood.......

"Xun?"

There was no response, Luo Xichen looked back in a daze, and what caught his eyes was a handsome face close at hand.......

The knife-like bridge of the nose is three-dimensionally imprinted on the face that seems to be only the size of a palm, the eyes are like stars, but they are covered with a trace of hazy mist, the eyebrows are as deep as ink, and the pink lips are thin.......

Breathe, close at hand.......

The air froze in this instant.......

In the small space of the Ferris wheel, nothing can be heard except the sound of a heartbeat.......

The temperature suddenly rose, and something gradually changed color in the youthful youth......

In a bizarre atmosphere, time passes by second......

But it's so long, like a second, it's been 10,000 years.......

After a brief pause, Luo Xichen reflexively lowered his head and staggered his position, deliberately looking away from where he shouldn't be looking, and instead staring at the ground.

"Cough~" Kim Nam-hoon came back to his senses, coughed embarrassedly, and turned his body.

"Well, it's not too early, I'll send you back first, if you don't go back, Grandpa Huangfu should be looking for people all over the city again......." Kim Nam-hoon touched his nose and said.

"Hmm."

The Ferris wheel gradually landed, and Luo Xichen bounced out the moment the door opened, and finally breathed in the crisp air of the night.

Under the neon lights, the figures of the teenagers and girls are slowly elongated by the night........