How could a wise man not understand the anxieties in her heart?

Li Suyuan tilted his head and closed his eyes, swallowing the cold liquid in his throat.

Just now, I thought it was extraordinarily fragrant and sweet, but now, only the taste of alcohol is so sour that it is difficult to swallow.

But what's there?

had already planned to let go, and this heart-wrenching pain was also expected by him.

Putting down the empty cup, he filled it with a fifth of the magnificent liquid, and raised his glass to the Yiren sitting across from him again:

"Luo Yi, since we are going back tomorrow, why don't we have a good chat and drink tonight. ”

The "best friend" in his mouth has tactfully told her that in the future, he will be her other "Jizi", just like before. The attempt and beginning of this trip to the UK between them can be regarded as an unsatisfactory end.

Feeling his total relief, Luo Yi completely put his mind at ease.

She also picked up her clear goblet, leaned forward slightly, and gently touched his in mid-air:

"Okay."

Lifting her small chin slightly, she sipped the wine from her glass into her mouth.

Seeing that she finally let go of her defense, at this moment, Li Suyuan felt that the sourness that was difficult to swallow just now gradually opened up the mellow sweetness, and his heart also flew quietly.

Letting go is an eternal companion.

After a sumptuous dinner, the two still felt unsatisfied, so they went to the sleek and modern movie hall on the second floor.

Luo Yi and Li Suyuan were both sitting on the shiny leather sofa, and they chatted leisurely while watching the youth musical "Youth Singing and Dancing Youth" playing on the big screen, and the two of them also picked up their glasses from time to time and tasted a slightly drunk elixir wine.

"Youth Singing and Dancing Youth" finished reading, "Youth Singing and Dancing 2" was also finished, and when it came to "Youth Singing and Dancing 3", outside the semi-open carved window, it was already hazy moonlight, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, in this silent night, it was quiet and pleasant.

Luo Yi gently shook the delicate and clear cup, and the magnificent liquid inside was like a tide to expel the slightest ripples, reflecting the bewildering fragrance in the elegance, and revealing the intoxicating wisps of graceful and mellow fragrance.

Luo Yi hugged the pillow of lace flowers in her arms, and under the dim light, her heart-shaped delicate little face was dyed with a pink halo like peach blossoms, and the two watery cherry lips were shining with a seductive luster.

Her eyes were slightly blind, with a slightly drunken laziness, leaning on the soft sofa, her delicate and petite body, slightly sunk into the corner of the sofa, which looked particularly cute and pitying.

At this moment, the coldness that surrounds her seems to have completely fallen apart and dissolved without a trace.

Seeing her watery eyes slowly close, as if she was about to fall into a dark and sweet dream, Li Suyuan called her name softly:

"Roy, Roy, are you sleepy?"

"Hmm"

She snorted softly from her nose unconsciously, as if she had touched the edge of a sweet dream, she was about to merge with it, and she no longer wanted to feel the sadness, love and hatred of reality.

Finally, after her long curly black eyelashes fluttered slightly, the white knuckles loosened, the delicate cup slipped from her hand, and the amber liquid with charm slid across the rim, and when it was about to spill down, Li Suyuan's big hand grabbed the cup accurately and placed it on the smooth table.

Looking at her who had fallen asleep again, her breathing became smooth and long.

"Roy? Roy"

Li Suyuan muttered his favorite words repeatedly, reaching out and gently combing her black jade hair scattered on the sofa, full of watery tenderness.

"Roy, you know what? I really like you. ”

He seemed to be talking to himself, and it was like he was talking to someone who slept soundly.

"Or rather, my liking has risen to the level of love"

He paused, brushed away the shredded hair on her forehead, and in the clear eyes, there was a warm and doting tenderness.

"I love you, Roy..."

His handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and the silence in his voice seemed to contain boundless loneliness:

"It's like you love the boss so much... So unforgettable..."

He gently stroked her beautiful face like meteor wings, and felt the smoothness between his fingers:

"Why? Why don't you love me..."

Between his eyes, a little wetness faintly appeared, gradually spreading:

"How nice it would be if you loved me"

His warm lips touched her slightly hot cheek, and a cool drop of water dripped down her closed eyes.

The sudden coolness made her gently shake her long eyelashes twice in her sleep, and she fell back into a deep sleep, not waking up from her dream.

The clear wetness, wet her fan-like eyelashes, like crystal dewdrops, hung on the tender green of the grass, refracting a faint light, I felt pity.

"It's a pity... I'm always a step late... One step late... One-step... It's made me... I can't help but die..."

Thin lips, butterflies fluttering kissed away the drops of water that were about to fall, and his lips trembled gently.

"Roy... In your life, I can't participate in it, I only hope that in your next life, I will have you in my arms..."

Tilting his head and exhaling a breath that was obviously unstable, he choked up a little:

"You once said... If you really have a next life, you would like to be a cloud floating in the sky, a wind that comes and goes without a trace, an air everywhere, always free, and no longer bound by emotions..."

He gazed at her with admiration:

"I want to tell you that if you are a floating white cloud, I am a little drop in your cloud; If you are the wind that comes and goes without a trace, I am your flowing air; If you are the air everywhere, I am the oxygen in your air. ”

He took her grip and whispered softly, word by word:

"Whoever you are, I'll be by your side, always..."

On the corners of her petal-like curved lips, she lightly imprinted the brand:

"Where you are, I'm there, you say I'm a best friend, then I'll be your best friend for the rest of my life... Loy, I remember where I stand in your heart..."

Two thin lips that were slightly cool, were gently pursed into a line.

Luo Yi smiled slightly in her sleep, and the corners of her curved lips slowly rose up, as if she had a very beautiful dream, and she smiled sweetly.

"Linxi..."

Although her voice was extremely soft, so light that people thought that they had an illusion, Li Suyuan, who was staring at her, still heard the vague whispers in the dream clearly.

Her pain, her can't forget, isn't it just like herself...

Exhaling slowly, he reached out and picked her up gently, and walked down the stairs with steady steps, towards the corner where the guest room was located on the first floor.

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