Maybe it's because he doesn't know how to speak, and even asking questions is so pale.
Everyone has wounds. If it bleeds or becomes scarred, it's your own business. If you let others forcefully open it, you may die.
There are some things you should not say hello to.
"I'm very tired and want to sleep!" Ruoxi took off her clothes without looking at Yao Xuyao's expression.
In front of you is a large, clean white bed, spread flat on it.
But Ruoxi felt nauseous and couldn't help lying there, so she found a clean quilt and put it under it.
Wrapping herself tightly into a ball, she covered herself with the quilt and lay naked on the floor.
Xu Yao threw away the cigarette butt, smiled sadly, and lay down quietly behind Ye Ruoxi.
He hugged her, his body was hot, but his heart was as cold as ice.
Under the light, the two hugged each other and seemed to be keeping warm, but in fact they were no different from two dead bodies.
The surface is intact, but in fact the soul has already rotted away.
Yes, in this cold and cold winter.
Ruoxi hugged the equally sad body behind her and whispered: "Xu Yao, come home with me!"
Behind him, he nodded slightly without hesitation: "Okay!"
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The New Year is coming soon, and just when everyone is reunited, Ruoxi also goes home.
Xu Yao sat next to him, holding Ruoxi's hand. The warmth in his palm made people feel very comfortable.
Ruoxi looked at Rao Xuyao's behavior with a faint smile and thought it was quite funny.
I have not known him for a long time, but it is rare to see Rao Xuyao showing such a shy smile.
The skin that had always been fair and tender was tinged with red light, giving me a shy feeling.
Looking at your silly look, Ruoxi pointed at his brow and said with a smile: "Can you be a little more successful?"
Rao Xuyao smiled happily: "I actually feel a little nervous, as if the bride is coming home!"
His silly smile made Ruoxi laugh even harder.
Today, he is wearing a clean and decent suit, his hair is hanging down quietly, and he looks very noble. His pure, crystal-like black eyes are as gentle as water, and with his exquisite facial features, he looks like a beautiful boy from a cartoon.
Suddenly, Ruoxi stopped smiling.
At that moment, looking at Xu Yao's silly childlike smile, I actually felt that I had tainted such a pure person like him.
"What's wrong?" Rao Xuyao turned back to look at Ruoxi, smiled warmly, and touched her cheek: "If you think I'm handsome, look at me more. After all, people as handsome as me are rare!"
Ruoxi's smile gradually deepened, but her black eyes flashed with sadness for a moment.
Xu Yao touched her hair and let Ruoxi lean on his chest. "This feeling is very happy!"
Are you happy? Xuyao, are you really happy?
Ruoxi held his hand tightly and never let go.
A middle-aged couple who looked very kind came from the opposite side. They looked at Ruoxi and the two of them and spoke in an unknown dialect: "The man is talented and the woman is beautiful. Old man, look at how beautiful this girl is.
And this young man is really handsome."
The old man also smiled and nodded, but said nothing.