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She quietly walked to the big bed and lay down, burying her face in the quilt.

Feel the breath left on the boy's body.

Half ringing, I felt that something was wrong in my hand.

She subconsciously raised her hand, and her gaze quickly fell on the pink mark on the back of her hand.

It was sucked out by the boy with his cold lips.

Thinking of something, Night Piao Ling sat up abruptly, walked to the bathroom, and took off his clothes.

Up and down, densely packed, all of them were the marks left by the teenager with his lips and teeth.

Strawberry prints piece by piece.

Even the most intimate places...... The inner thighs are not spared.

She looked down and sniffed her neck, and sure enough, it was the breath of the young man's body, so strong that it seemed that her whole person had been marked as belonging to him.

I could even think for a moment of how he lay on top of her, kissing every inch of her skin.

After staring at the mirror for a long time, she finally sighed helplessly.

Put your clothes back on.

Walked out and caught a glimpse of a note on his bedside table.

Open, there are only two words on it:

Wait for me.

It is the exclusive handwriting at the beginning of the night, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the pen is sharp and domineering.

It doesn't look like a teenager with amnesia can write at all.

The strokes are so hard that they almost puncture the paper, and you can imagine how complicated the heart of the person who wrote these two words is.

Night drifting looked at it halfway, silently folded the paper, and put it in his pocket.

I thought of what he said when he was imprisoned some time ago.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull a self-deprecating arc.

"You told me not to leave you, but you left by yourself......"

She murmured, her voice so soft and ethereal that it seemed like it would be scattered in the winter at any moment.

In the afternoon, Su Qingmo got up and glanced at the empty living room.

Look at the girl sitting alone on the sofa holding a book and reading, extraordinarily quiet.

With soft eyes, he walked downstairs and asked, "Is he gone?" ”

Ye Piao didn't raise his head, and his voice was cold: "Hmm." ”

It's so calm that you can't see anything.

Su Qingmo walked over, sat on the sofa, stretched out her hand, and took her into her arms.

Holding her, did not speak.

Night Piaoling smiled slightly, leaned on her shoulder, and whispered, "I'm fine." ”

"Really?"

Su Qingmo glanced at her suspiciously.

So calm.

Night Drift shrugged: "A month ago, I guessed that there would be such a day. ”

After she was injured, to heal, the night was too obedient to her, and she didn't have a temper at all.

Listen to whatever she says, let him kiss once a day, and he endures really only kissing once.

In those bloody pupils, when she glanced at it inadvertently, there were always some emotions that she couldn't understand.

It's not like him.

The dog she knew wasn't so peaceful.

And, several times when she was half-asleep and half-awake, she felt that he was calling her name.

Summoned again and again.

The calm tone of the past was full of reluctance.

So, she had already sensed that something was wrong.

What she had heard on the balcony last night had made her even more convinced—he had been planning to leave her for a long time.

I just didn't expect it to be so soon.

Su Qingmo sighed, rubbed her hair, and half-jokingly: "You finally don't have to be hunted down anymore." ”

"Yes." Night Piaoling smiled, lowered his head and continued to read.

But he didn't see Su Qingmo on his side, and his eyes flashed with struggle.

She opened her mouth to say something to her.

But in the end, the words circled between his lips and teeth, and he was replaced by a sentence: "It's okay to go......"

There are some things that she can bear alone.