Yao Xingjue smiled so enchantingly that Du Qingling wanted to slap him. He looked proud and seemed very satisfied.
Du Qingling lowered his eyes and couldn't see the light in her eyes. He didn't see her expression either. Yao Xingjue's smile gradually disappeared.
"Little Dudou...I...'" He was a little flustered/...did he go too far?
"Good night." Du Qingling said good night without Li Yaoxing Jue's panic. With this sentence, Yao Xingjue got out of his panic and smiled again. This smile was intoxicating and fragrant.
But Du Qingling found that her cheeks seemed a little hot...
Before she left, after he left...looking at her hurried figure, his smile deepened.
But the two people ignored their surroundings. A pair of green eyes on the balcony above were full of distortion... She couldn't believe what she saw... Actually... Anger made her no longer noble and elegant, and jealousy gradually twisted her heart.
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And the silver hair swept across the living room... He raised his head melancholy... Is he a step too late again??
Obviously, the moon cannot give him the answer. He may not understand it yet. The answer needs to be answered by himself.
Emerging from the bottom of the water, his chestnut hair was floating in the water. He... thought that he would not be able to hear or see it under the water, but... his heart seemed to slow down and he still couldn't escape that scene... It seemed that love
The smiling boy is getting further and further away...
An Suifeng stretched out his hand to grab something, but when he opened his hand, he found...it turned out that he didn't grab anything.
The moon is getting softer and softer, and the night is getting deeper and deeper... On this night, everyone has different thoughts, some can't sleep... and some have sweet dreams.