Ling Ye followed her, and circled along the fountain pool
"Hey!" Meng Xinran suddenly stopped, smiling mysteriously, a prank smile on his face: "I have a gift to give you", like a paddle, waving in the pool with both hands, waving in the pool with both hands, waving in the pool with both hands, waving in the pool with both hands, and waving in the pool with both hands.
The water splashed on Ling Yan
As soon as Ling Yan moved, he took a step forward, and he was stunned with water, and the opponent's offensive continued to increase. He wiped the water stains on his face, narrowed his eyes, and stared at her almost fiercely: "Look
How do I cure you! "
She looked at his uncertain handsome face, and then remembered fear ...
Alas, why did she not have a head, but this man's joke was absolutely impossible, even if he spoiled you again, it had to have a degree!
Meng Xin dyed his eyelids straight, and looked at the man from the opposite side, and easily picked her up, then flexed her knees, and turned around.
Distance
She screamed: "Ling Ye, you put me down ... let me down ..."
The man hugged her tightly, as if he was going to embed her into his body, he sighed lowly: "But I don't want to let go, what should I do?"
Ling Yan was going to put her in the water, she was so scared to pull down his neck and hold it
She was like a drowning child, grasped the driftwood of life -saving, refused to relax, and the cold wind brushed through her eyebrows, looking at the handsome face above her head, a feeling of never before swallowing her
, Also devoured the night
As if her world is only him, and only he can enter
The two of them made a long time, poured down a few sips of water, throwing the bottle on the grass, and lying down, looking at the vast starry sky
Meng Xinran moved his position, next to Ling Yan: "Do you see that one is a cowboy star? When I was young, I heard the story of the cowherd weaver girl.
Endure long separation and loneliness ... "
The most helpless thing in this world is that a lover cannot be a dependent.
Ling Yan looked at the star in the sky, clenched her hand, and his eyes were firm: "I am not a cowboy, you are not a weaver girl, as long as you are willing to accept me, I promise you, life and death will not be separated."
She stared at him with her head, and there was an inexplicable thing in her eyes jumping. She knew that she should keep calm, and she couldn't lose her soul because of his three words. But why did her heart jump so fast?
Puff ... 噗 …… ...
Every time, the earthquake trembled on the earthquake
Hand, love can't help but stretch out
Krewing away from his wet hair, the slippery touch lingering at the fingertips, Meng Xinran raised his body, holding his chin, and squinting slightly: "Ling Yan, tell me, are you happy today?"
Ling Yan clamped her chin with a tiger mouth, and his movements were very light. He was afraid of hurting her. He always knew how to control his emotions, but at this moment, the joy grew like crazy grass, and then it broke out.
Break through the throat
He said, this is his happiest day in his life
Meng Xin blinked twice with naughtyly, bright like a star in the night sky, very beautiful
"But so long in your life ... What if you have a happier life in the future?"
He corrected: "That today is the happiest day I have been in my lifetime"