Chapter 558 : Who is in control of the ups and downs: the angel in love with the world
I stood with Darius cautiously, without saying anything. Watching Darius facing the sea with his eyes closed, I couldn't help but be a little curious.
Strange, I thought this guy was here watching the sea and sighing about life! He closed his eyes and rested his mind after doing this for so long!
"Don't be afraid. Relax your body and you will feel balanced." Darius suddenly opened his eyes and pulled away my hand that was holding on to the fence.
I didn't feel safe, so I quickly pulled my hand away. The fence was more reliable.
"It's cold here, go back inside!" Darius looked at his empty hands, put them back into his trouser pockets, and looked at the place where the sea and the sky meet in front of him.
"Then you won't be cold?" I tried to let go of my hand and walked closer to him, blocking his sight.
Looking at his brown eyes, the eyes of different colors almost overlap.
The sea breeze blew from behind me, ruffling my long hair, and the fluttering skirt made me feel uncomfortable all over.
The sun shone on Darius's fair and handsome face, and he suddenly curved the corners of his mouth, with a pale smile and inadvertent happiness and satisfaction.
"Look, don't I have no warmth too?" Darius took a step closer to me, took my hand, and placed it on his handsome face.
My hands and feet are already cold, and now when I touch his face with my palm, it’s like cold water touching an ice cube.
Darius's cold cheek shocked my heart. I subconsciously stretched out my other hand and touched the equally cold face on the other side. My arms trembled. I covered my mouth in disbelief, scared.
Accidentally shouted out
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes without warning. They were cold, very cold, like a dead body. Every inch of Darius's skin had this cool temperature, without a trace of warmth.
Seeing the living dead, I'm afraid that Darius will be disillusioned at the first touch
"Qing'er, do you think heaven is really carefree?" Darius smoothed away my messed up hair and wiped away my silent tears. He pampered me reluctantly, like
I am nostalgic for the angels in the world, and I am the only one who is nostalgic
My heart was corroded by strong uneasiness. I shook my head vigorously and did not dare to speak. For even a moment, I was afraid of breaking this fragile phantom.
"Qing'er, he loves you very much." Darius twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at something flying in the distance of the sea, and finally smiled happily.
I followed his line of sight, and in the calm sea, a fast speedboat cut through the blue ocean.