The figure followed the route of last night to Roy's bedside, blocking the delicate cheeks that glowed faintly in the darkness.

Watching her take off her cold armor and restore the youth and immaturity that should be at this age, he remembered the moment that made his heart pound again.

It was more than three years ago, on the high-speed train they were taking, when he approached the position of the window, he inadvertently cast his eyes out of the window, and saw the cold petite and exquisite, and in an instant, his heartstrings seemed to be tightened, and his heartbeat also missed half a beat.

At that moment, he understood that such emotional fluctuations are called love at first sight.

At that time, his heart longed to be close to her, to make her the most cherished treasure in his life, and to become the ultimate happiness watch in his life.

Pity...

Pulling back his floating thoughts, he looked down at her, as if to carefully trace her delicate features in the softest place in his heart.

The degree of his gaze was as fine as silk, as if he were trying to paste a copy of her inside and out.

Why can't you always get enough of it?

The soft thin quilt reflected her soft curves, undulating and undulating, how he wanted to take her delicate body into his arms, deeply embedded in his lonely embrace, only then would he not feel nothing.

His arms belong to her alone.

However, she became her buddy's girlfriend.

Thinking of this, his brow piled up high, and his hand tried to clench tightly. This movement in his hand reminded him that he still had a gift for her in his hand.

He gently placed the box on the top of the bedside, and found that there was a delicate transparent vase with a blooming blue enchantress in it. Although it has bloomed all day, it is still in full bloom and dazzling.

The blue is still so enchanting, and the blue is still so magnificent.

His long, narrow eyes were slightly curved, and he moved a little to the left, and he saw her satin-like hair scattered on the pillow, glowing with a faint color in the darkness.

Unable to help it, he stretched out his knuckled hand and stroked the silky green silk that made him extremely obsessed.

The wonderful touch that quickly came from his fingertips made him sigh silently, such a beautiful feeling will always be so lovely.

He gently stroked back and forth, combing, and suddenly, his heart moved, he half-squatted down, picked up a handful of thousands of green silks, and slowly put it on his full pink thin lips, rubbing back and forth, rubbing

Such a heart-wrenching moment reminded him of the charm of the distant past.

At that time, he took the comb from her hand and helped her comb through her waist-length hair, from the top of her hair to the end of the hair. The charm of such intimacy is like a magic spell, making their eyes entangle in the mirror, and their affection is infinitely magnified in the space, which makes him can't help but feel emotional.

His fingertips picked up a handful of fragrant hair and placed it on his sensitive lips, rubbing it to make each other's hearts beat faster, and the air was filled with an intoxicating throbbing.

They all couldn't hold back the heat rushing in their hearts.

If it weren't for Himeko, who didn't know the times, to break the forbidden spell at this moment, he wouldn't be sure if he would be able to suppress the surging affection.

She never knew that with a small movement of her, she could easily destroy his steely heart defenses completely.

Until now, only she can do it.

He brought the handful of silky hair closer, and the faint fragrance that soaked into his nose was her unique taste that was imprinted in his heart, her unique taste, which could never be replicated or replaced.

Such an elegant fragrance touched his heart and bewitched his intoxication.

The rippling amber streamer stayed on her smooth forehead, which was full of curves, and in the end, he couldn't help but push his lips over, and a very light kiss fell on it, as light as a feather falling freely in the sky, silently conveying her deep and loving affection.

This gentle kiss lasted only a few seconds, but it seemed as if the crankshaft had been elongated infinitely by time, as if it had gone through a century, even until the end of time.

Afraid that she would wake up, his slightly closed eyes opened, and he tried hard to suppress his reluctance, and removed his slightly cool and soft lips.

She was still breathing long, steady, and the corners of his beautiful lips were curled upwards at a charming 16-degree angle, and her deep eyes stared at the delicate heart-shaped face for a long time.

Farewell tonight, see each other again, it's a long way off

The dark eyes as far-reaching as the sea, flowing with boundless affection, deeply portrayed her in her memories.

Turning around, he strode out of the small balcony through the white light veil blown by the night wind, and disappeared into the inky night sky.

Goodbye, my dear

The cool night breeze blows up and down the romantic light yarn, blows up and falls.

The curly eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and slowly opened, and in the still clear eyes, there was an elegant ceiling.

She turned her head very slowly, until her sleek cheeks met the silky satin pillow. What caught my eye was a snow-white light veil that was teased by the night breeze and flew up.

Gradually, a misty mist spread in the light of those eyes.

It's him... It's really him...

The familiar smell, the throbbing friction, only he could make her so emotional.

When his feather-like kiss landed on her forehead, he didn't know that her hand in the quilt was quietly clenched into a small fist.

Blinking away the mist in her eyes, she pushed aside the soft quilt and sat back, leaning against the dark brown head of the bed.

The night is like water, quiet and cool, and the room is gradually filled with melancholy and sentimentality.

She slowly stretched out her hand to pick up the blue enchantress inserted in the vase, but found that next to the transparent and delicate vase, there was a small rectangular box.

Staring at the box, she turned on the dim bedside lamp and placed the box on the covers.

Illuminated by the light, the rectangular box is a pale gold color, with a bright purple ribbon bow tied to the top left of the box.

She turned the light on and opened the box in her hand, revealing a small pink card to the air.

Pick up the card, and there are four words written on it:

Happy birthday

It turned out that it was a birthday present he was going to give her, a belated birthday present.

When the card was opened, a faint fragrance wafted out, and a few lines of vigorous and powerful beautiful books came into view.

Roy:

I wish you happiness and health forever.

And, goodbye.

Qiao Linxi

… Good bye... Good bye... Good bye...

Luo Yi's nose was sore, and huge tears immediately appeared in his eyes, and before he had time to fill the entire eye socket, he showed the pleasure of free fall, dripping on the pink card, splashing a few small crystal splashes, dripping on the vigorous and beautiful font, soaking the wishes of the strokes, and saying goodbye.

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