The street lights were dim and unclear, and the bus stopped in front of Yan Juan with the sound of "clang". Yan Juan took a step, but finally waved his hand at the driver, and retreated, regardless of the look of the driver and the scattered passengers.

She reversed course and flagged down a taxi. There was no bus on that mountain, and she had to go back to the luxury of a rare one.

The mountain is not high, but when he climbed to the destination, Yan Juan was still covered with sweat, and he only felt that the underwear on his back was sticky to his body, which was very uncomfortable. The palms of his hands are also sweaty, but it is because of nervousness.

The moon is very round and bright, and even if the trees are towering, you can see the narrow concrete road you have walked. Shannan has been developed as a tourist area, but here in Shanbei, it is still inaccessible.

Through the dense foliage, the moonlight on the tips of the shoes falls with a bit of sadness. Yan Juan walked up along the road, fortunately there was no fork here, so he didn't have to worry about getting lost at all. The scenery on the side of the road is slightly different from that of daytime.

The wind blew through her hair, and Yan Juan realized that the tips of her hair had been messed up by the branches that occasionally drooped, and a few strands even playfully played at the corners of her mouth.

She squinted her eyes, the concrete road was still winding on her feet, and the sad breath suddenly filled her chest. Walking on the moon, in fact, she didn't know what she wanted.

In my mind, there is a face full of tension and violence, which is by no means similar to the usual gentle gentleman. Her heart was a little tight, and she didn't know how he had survived this long night.

If she hadn't been too impressed, she would have missed the room around the corner. This concrete road is very long, and I don't know where it leads.

Yan Juan stood still in front of the pseudo-bamboo door, panting slightly. The sudden wind gently lifted the clothes, the moonlight was still like water, and the mountains and forests were still empty.

The night birds have returned to the forest from exhaustion, and have gathered their graceful wings. An unknown mountain flower, with half of its petals closed. Only the moon still passed through the faint clouds, and the light like mutton fat and white jade sprinkled over the night, and no surprise was heard.

Yan Juan put her ears close to the door knocker, and the emerald green color looked under the moon, feeling extraordinarily rich. In her ears, she still didn't receive a sound, if it weren't for the car that made her see Yan Yixin through the gap in the big tree door, she would have thought that he was not there.

Actually, she didn't have any position to rush here. However, the impulse of that moment made her give up the intention of going back to rest, even if it was closer to him, it was good.

She sighed and slowly slid down the door. The shape of the bamboo branch made her back hurt a little, but she seemed to use this feeling to calm the worry in her heart.

Yan Juan leaned his head against the door frame, looking at the night like water and the jungle like silence, and his heart slowly calmed down. When I calmed down like this, I felt a chill rising when I was blown by the mountain wind.

The night in the mountains is still cold.

Yan Juan raised his hand to knock on the door, hesitated for a while, and completely dispelled his idea.

Yan Yi was afraid that she didn't want to see his embarrassment again, not to mention that if the incident happened that night in Brazil again, she didn't know what she would use to hit him.

It's better to keep an eye like this. Yan Juan retracted his hand, pulled the zipper of his jacket to the neckline, and found a sheltered place to sit on the ground on the side of the iron door.

"Bang!" When she fell asleep in a daze, Yan Juan jumped up in shock by the dull voice. I put my ear close to the iron door, and there was a faint sound, but it was not intense. She was anxious and tapped the door twice, but did not hear any response. Who knows what kind of state Yan Yixin will be, no matter how loud it is, it will not be audible!

Maybe faintly, she didn't care that she would be treated violently by Yan Yixin. Anyway, she was not complete in her previous life, and there is no need for modern women to take the thin membrane of that room too seriously. Instead of handing it over to Lu Wenjun, it is better to hand it over to Yan Yixin.

However, she was afraid that under her anger, she would hurt Yan Yixin in another way. The wound on the back of my head last time wasn't big, and if I do it again, I don't know if I'll be so lucky.

"What is the reason for this?" Yan Juan muttered to himself, and after ruling out the idea that Yan Yixin was an outlier, he felt even more dazed, "Actually, vampires are not bad, isn't Edward very good?" Yan...... He must have been even gentler than Edward. ”

There was a dull sound on the side of the door, and Yan Juan felt relieved. Although I knew that in such a wilderness, it was easy to catch a cold when I fell asleep, but after a hard day's work, I fell asleep in a daze after all.

At the beginning of the morning, Yan Yixin lay down on his back on the sofa exhausted, not even wanting to move a little finger. The brows are getting tighter and tighter, and there seems to be an intensifying posture to toss like this once a month, and in the end, what is the end of the game?

Yan Juan...... Even if she laughed, she had a light and elegant woman, and her name was engraved on her heart again. The tired heart is like a spring breeze, and it gradually warms up again.

He closed his eyes and was about to swim with Zhou Gong, but suddenly opened them again. It seems that there is a string in my heart, and it is held tightly like this, endlessly.

"How is that possible? Yan Juan is such a reserved girl, even if she is worried, it is impossible for her to really run up the mountain. Yan Yixin shook his head, but still struggled to stand up.

A thin layer of sweat broke out in his palms, and he smiled a little dumbly. Probably when people are vulnerable, the more cranky they are.

Pushing open the heavy iron door, the corners of his lips even rose with a wry smile.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but stand still and rubbed his eyes. Could it be that he missed Yan Juan too much, so he hallucinated? The girl sitting against the wall, familiar eyebrows and eyes, familiar serene demeanor, not Yan Xuan, who else could it be?

His physical strength seemed to be too overdrawn, and when he stepped on the ground, Yan Yixin felt like he was stepping on a pile of cotton. Walking over step by step, it's not bad to have a wrong eyeball, just afraid of blinking your eyes, Yan Juan is just a phantom.

The sky was not very bright, and Yan Wan's eyelashes looked like a doll, slightly upturned and covered the eyelids. Although such a demeanor is familiar, but at this time, my heart and liver tremble a little.

In his eyes, inexplicably, he suddenly moistened.

Yan Wan ......" He thought that his voice could vibrate Lin Yue, but who knew that when it reached the tip of his tongue, it only turned into a light sigh.

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