Suddenly, Xi'er turned her head sharply and looked at the corridor on one side. A black figure stood there quietly. The gaze directed at her was as dazzling as the stars in the sky... No, it was different.
Yes, the stars in the sky were dazzling but cold and without temperature, but those eyes were dazzling and hot, making her always suspect that he was going to burn her.
My heart seemed to have found its place at once, and my confused thoughts suddenly found the exit of light. The fog in my eyes was burned and evaporated by the fierce fire, leaving only a trace of clarity and enlightenment.
It turned out that she would come here without knowing it, just to see him... Frightened by such a sudden thought, Xi'er suddenly turned her eyes away, avoiding the scorching heat.
The boat swayed slightly, and she knew it was him who had jumped on. She took a breath, suppressed the injustice in her heart, and returned to her usual calmness. She turned her head and looked at him who was sitting opposite her. The burning warmth
The gaze can turn everything into ashes... But there are people like that who know how dangerous it is, but still can't help but get stuck in it. Either they are powerless, or they are like moths in the flames.
Staring into his eyes, she said softly: "The bell has arrived, you don't have to worry."
Locking her eyes deeply, preventing her from escaping: "I have met so many people today, is there anyone I can have a heart-to-heart talk with, Junior Sister?"
"Linger is very cute, very innocent, and very lovable..."
"I have met so many people today, is there anyone who made Junior Sister laugh?"
"Ling'er is so innocent, you really shouldn't let her come out alone..."
"Except for me, no one is allowed to touch these lips..." He gently rubbed his fingertips on her lips, feeling the soft and hot touch, just as wonderful as he remembered. It was exclusive to him, just like
As for her marriage, the only one she can marry is him.
"You're not on the list of heroes." She raised her brows and raised her hand to pull away, but frowned slightly because of the feeling of leaving. People who haven't even met the most basic conditions are not qualified to speak.
"We can always meet by chance." Here, every time, there is a longing in his heart, urging him to come here, and every time, he always sees her here. Is it because they are connected? He smiled