That night, Ye Xiaojun stayed in Chu Sixuan's room.

Even if she was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the princess room of this goods.

In her understanding, Chu Sixuan's room should be pink.

As a result, it was not.

The faint starry sky wallpaper is almost half of the wall, and silver-white metal strips are distributed on the wallpaper, spanning the entire night sky like a galaxy of silver radiance.

The wallpaper is inlaid with stars of different shapes, either silver or golden, which makes people can't help but marvel at the ethereal universe.

Noble and luxurious, mysterious and dreamy, just like a princess holding the moon with stars, the existence that can be touched but unreachable, makes people look up to it.

"Junjun, Junjun, why hasn't Shen Yunfan's goods come back yet?" Chu Sixuan wandered around the house anxiously, "If there are no props, how can I act?" ”

Ye Xiaojun coughed lightly and said suspiciously: "Uh, what are you going to play, you have to use jewelry?" ”

"That's my important partner, and I can't do it without it."

"Tell me about it." Ye Xiaojun said.

"I can't say it, I'll show you." Chu Sixuan raised her eyebrows, then temporarily took out the novel and glanced at it, and threw it on the table.

The two little feet kicked off, took off their shoes, climbed onto the bed, lay down half-lying and half-sided, and suddenly saw that they were really human-looking.

A look of indignation appeared on his face instantly.

"Do you really want to send me to the Shadow Cold Gate for the sake of this woman?" Chu Sixuan leaned suddenly, staring at the boss with beautiful eyes.

Chu Sixuan pointed to a void and glared in disbelief: "You and I have known each other for more than ten years, but we can't compare to her looking back?" ”

"No, it's not," Chu Sixuan shook his head violently, "Brother Yuan, you said that there are many people who like Yuexi, and there is no shortage of you." But there are very few people you like, and it's gone on New Year's Eve, so why has it changed? ”

Chu Sixuan didn't know what to hear, he stubbornly raised his head, bit his lower lip stubbornly, and didn't move for a long time, like a statue that wanted to cry.

Quiet......

Quiet......

Quiet......

Ten minutes later.

The voice was ethereal, soft and weak, and Yuexi tried her best to ask the last sentence.

"Brother Yuan, as soon as you enter the cold gate, it is as deep as the sea, and when you look back, you are already a dry bone man. You can't bear to turn a butterfly into a dry bone man, so you can't bear to let me become a dry bone man? ”

As if hearing the expected answer, she couldn't help laughing madly, laughing so much that tears almost flowed out: "Ha, hahaha, good, good." ”

Yuexi half-propped up, raised her hand to block the tulle of the bed, and looked at them with a confused look.

There is a figure that is drifting away, which makes her hate and love.

The tulle moved without the wind and caressed the bed, as if to comfort the bleak heart of the moon.

The pure white splendid silver silk quilt suddenly melted into two pearl-sized teardrops, warm and shiny, fleeting.

Although the brocade quilt is warm, it can't warm her cold heart.

Yuexi is ignorant of the world, but in just a few days, she has experienced the experience of going from heaven to hell, and her gray eyes no longer have the grace of the past.

Just because she rescued a fleeing butterfly, her parents died tragically and her family was ruined.

No, it's also because she's also a pure yin body, a pure yin body that's even rarer than the whole yin body of a butterfly!

She was wrong, really wrong.

As soon as you enter the cold door, it is as deep as the sea, and when you look back, you are already a dry bone man.

Her sacrifice can be exchanged for his beauty in his arms, and in exchange for his glory and wealth.

Yuexi seemed to be tired and anxious, and slowly lay back on the bed, watching the gauze tent move lightly.

The eyebrows were stretched, the corners of his mouth were pursed with determination, and he chuckled in a low voice: "In that case, I'll wait over there first to see how you can protect her?" ”

Yuexi turned her head slightly, rubbing the brocade quilt with her face, soft and delicate, like the old years in a dream.

The slender fingertips brushed the hair, the fluffy and smooth black hair was quietly hidden behind him, leaning on the pillow, and the slightly misty eyes seemed to be full of sleepiness.