On the terrace of the villa, Lan Nuoyin fell asleep lying on the table, and her peaceful sleeping face looked particularly attractive under the moonlight.
The gentle breeze blows slightly, and the waist-length hair spread on the back is slightly curved.
She originally wanted to dry her hair outside, but she fell asleep from exhaustion.
On the terrace next to him, a figure walked out. Luo Chenyi lived next door to Lan Nuoyin.
Turning his head sideways, he just happened to see Lan Nuyin.
Her sleeping face, as quiet as a baby's, came into view. There were no traces of ice on her face, only soft and peaceful.
Does the slight dimple on her lips prove that she met her beloved in her sleep?
Luo Chenyi frowned, unhappy that he had such an idea.
How could she have someone she loved?
But he was even more unhappy. Does she have a loved one that has anything to do with him?
Even so, he walked towards her slowly, skipping the distance between the two balconies. He walked gently to her side.
Maybe he didn't even realize it, the expression on his face softened into a puddle of water.
He gently stroked her soft, slightly damp hair with his hand.
The curve around Lan Nuyin's mouth suddenly disappeared, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Luo Chenyi's heart trembled as her eyelashes...withdrew his hand, was she awake?
No, there isn't.
The delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and the cherry-like lips were pursed tightly.
Luo Chenyi's heart actually twisted together with her frown. Was she having a nightmare?
"Feng... don't go... don't you want Yin'er? Wind... don't..." The crystal water droplets condensed on the butterfly wings, glowing with a distressing light.
Luo Chenyi's face suddenly sank.
Feng? Who is it?!
Who is the person who made her show such a fragile expression?
It's the person in her heart...
This realization made him extremely uncomfortable, "Hua Nu, wake up!"
Lan Nuoyin opened his eyes, as if he realized something, he quickly stood up and took a few steps back. A cold feeling came on his cheeks. Lan Nuoyin wiped it and realized that he was crying.
Luo Chenyi? Why is he here? She just dreamed that Feng was taking her to play at the beach, but the scene turned back to everything on Alcatraz Island. His gentle eyes stared at her, as if his body was inside her.
The gradually transparent feeling in front of her tore apart everything in her. It was so painful that she couldn't bear to live.
Thinking back on it makes my heart ache and twitch.
But she couldn't show it in front of outsiders and looked at him expressionlessly.
Luo Chenyi's lips curled up into a smile, and Lan Nuyin looked puzzled.
He slowly approached him, and there was a trace of displeasure in Lan Nuoyin's eyes.
He suddenly hugged Lan Nuyin, lowered his head and kissed her.
Almost as an instinctive reaction, Lan Nuoyin turned his head and kissed her on the cheek.
"Luo Chenyi, you're crazy!" Lan Nuyin wiped away the traces of his kiss with all her strength, her eyes turning cold.
Is he crazy?
Luo Chenyi suddenly laughed, which seemed particularly strange in such a quiet night.
"One day you will be willing to do it!"
Lan Nuyin sneered, "Then just wait."
Luo Chenyi's eyes were a little gloomy and he glared at her. The coldness on her face really made him unhappy. Even if it was anger, it was obvious that he was wearing this dead face to make people angry. "Who is he?!
"
He suddenly became jealous of the person who could make her soft and quiet.
Lan Nuoyin glared at him. "What does it have to do with you?"
"No matter who he is, I will definitely find him!"
"If you can find him, then I will thank you!" Lan Nuanyin walked into the room and slammed the glass door of the terrace.
What's the meaning?!
Luo Chenyi turned around and saw her closing the curtains heavily.
He left angrily.
On the other side, a white figure slowly appeared, and Jin quietly looked at the darkened villa next to him.
"Purple hyacinth? Flower language, sadness." The magnetic and distressed tone dissipated in the air.