Chapter 628 : Self-knowledge of warmth and coldness: the angel who does not eat fireworks
I endured it, put away Jinbao's cell phone, tidied it up with gentle movements, pulled the quilt for Jinbao, and walked out of the room.
As soon as I opened the door, Darius was already waiting at the door.
Tall and thin body, fair skin, gentle smile, without An An in her arms
We looked at each other and took the lead in walking down the stairs.
It was a winter morning in the countryside. As soon as I walked out of the door, the fresh air hit my face, completely waking me up from my lazy sleep.
Among the winding orchard paths, the withered grass is still covered with a thin layer of frost.
Chickens and dogs resonated in the distance, and each farmhouse was sending out plumes of smoke.
I rubbed my cold red fingers and walked with Darius in this pleasant countryside.
Sure enough, this guy still remembers it. Isn't it just a sunrise? Isn't that what he remembers so much?
Stepping on the dry grass, no one said anything, I easily pulled a round sugar orange from the fruit tree next to me.
Peel off the skin and take a cold mouthful, filling your mouth with a sweet fruity flavor.
Wow, it turns out that the icy sugar orange is so cold and refreshing.
I'm like a greedy little cat, eating as I go, leaving Darius aside and not caring.
When we walked to a flat hillside, my coat and long hair were covered with a layer of mist
The sky is getting brighter, and in the distant fields, farmers who get up early occasionally pass by.
Now beside the big rock on the hillside, separated by a palm's distance, we are slowly waiting for the first ray of sunshine to shine.
"Daris..." Playing with a leaf in my hand, I broke the silence between us today.
"Yeah" Darius looked back at me leisurely, waiting for what I was going to say.
"I..." I looked at him, and that indifferent smile blocked my words in my throat.
"The sun has come out." Seeing me pause for a long time, Darius looked at the warm sun in the east. The gentle sunshine filled the entire cold morning.
Darius turned his face to me, looking at his beautiful outline, with a slight upward curve at the corner of his mouth, and the tall bridge of his nose giving him a beautiful three-dimensional impression...
He suddenly blinked his eyes. On his thin cheeks, the long eyelashes almost reflected soft shadows in the sunlight.
Darius is like a young grass yearning for the warm sunshine. In the soft light, the handsome young man is as fresh and refined as an angel who does not eat the fireworks of the world.