He leaned against the window, whispered a whisper, and was motionless with a cane in his hand, his tall body almost hiding the moonlight.

The color of the window stretched his figure very long, cast on the carpet, covered the snow-white cat, lying at his feet, very well-behaved.

A man, a cat, and a crutch......

The world is isolated, and the beauty is clean.

When I turned around, I saw this scene, and my pupils shrank—

Between breaths, Tang Xiaonian felt that he had lost his mind-

Momentarily stunned, she looked at the window, motionless, forgetting the echo......

It can be like an angel, it can be like a demon.

But at this moment, it is like a god who has fallen into the world, distant and noble, flawless and moving.

That distinction between arrogance, gentleness, and loneliness is only in him so aptly integrated, as if it is not contaminated by any earthly world.

Tang Xiaonian lost his mind, this time, he was completely distracted......

She didn't even know when she came back to her senses, and when he came to her feet, a tall figure, standing in front of her, looking at her deeply, raising his hand, and caressing her face......

"Tang Xiaonian."

He called, whispering, with a slight dullness, "Don't hide, my girl......"

Tang Xiaonian came back to his senses the second he touched it, and he was cautious and took a few steps back-

Looking at him, he was struck hard, his face changed and he was pale, so he didn't say anything, opened the door, and rushed out—

Didn't even look back.

Not to mention, that basic politeness, to say goodnight to him.

When she left, he lowered his hand, and his deep eyes were dark......

A little unhappy, a little condensation, a slight pause......

I couldn't see the injury, I couldn't see the emotion, I could only see him squinting slightly, looking at the direction where the girl had disappeared, motionless.

"Meow ......"

The cat pounced, lay at his feet, raised its pink paws, and stroked his feet......

As if to appease the lost owner who didn't even get a good night......

The master looked at it without saying a word, but picked it up, smiled simply, shook his head, and asked in a low voice, "You say, will it be my girl, Amber?" ”

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Panic, panic!

It's messed up, it's a bit messy......

Originally, before leaving, she was still hesitating, to mention the video, and the matter of returning the ring-

Unexpectedly, in a panic, just because of that glance, she lost all her proportions, as if she had lost her mind, she couldn't think, she couldn't react, she could only dodge, in order to avoid the abnormality, and the chaotic heartbeat in her chest that was constantly rising and falling......

During the day, throughout the day, she coped with it as standard, although it was not perfect, but at least, she could keep her guard.

This time, that second......

She heard very clearly that a strange voice sounded in her ears, and a solemn alarm bell came to tell her how she felt at that moment—

It's called Heartbeat!

Yes, unreserved, unguarded, completely unforeseen and unobstructive...... Totally heartbeat.

Just because I looked at him, inexplicable...... Just a glance......

It's just a person who has known each other for two days, but he has been teasing him for two days with sometimes jokes, sometimes seriousness, and sometimes deliberate routines......

Is she lost?

About the heart?

Tang Xiaonian ran into the guest room, closed the door directly, didn't dare to say a word, just stuck in front of the door, breathing nervously, listening to his heartbeat, unable to calm the frequency-

It was too fast, it was too fast, and it was too nervous, and the whole quiet room, only her heartbeat remained, and her chest was like ribs, so that she didn't even dare to turn on the light.

I'm afraid that as soon as I open it, I will look into the mirror of the cloakroom, and she will appear blushing and heartbeat, unpredictable, and uncontrollable......