"I just feel a little cold. Just let me be quiet and hold me quietly like this." Her voice became hoarse and almost inaudible. She snuggled into his arms, absorbing the warmth from his body.
I am not used to revealing my inner thoughts to others, even those who are very close to me.
"Okay, I won't talk anymore." She has a cold temperament and doesn't like to talk about her feelings to others. He knows that. He doesn't like her to take everything to heart, but he can understand her. He just
Hold her like this and let her lean quietly in your arms.
The room suddenly fell silent, and neither of them spoke anymore, but under the calm surface, there was already a turbulent undercurrent, indicating that a violent storm was about to occur.
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In the quiet courtyard, only the occasional sound of knocking came. Everyone in Nangong's family knew that the second owner of Nangong must have started his interest again. Wood masonry and carving were his interests. Apart from this, he seemed to
It's like he's not interested in anything.
The morning sun is very soft and shines into the yard. It does not make people feel hot at all. On the contrary, it is like the spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel comfortable. Nangong Yulou is carefully moving a piece of wood. The shape seems to be
He was making a wooden sword. He was very focused and focused on the wooden sword. He didn't even notice someone approaching him until he knew he had walked in front of him.
"You are so elegant. You have been working on wood early in the morning. Do you do the same thing every day?!" Looking at his focused expression, which seemed to be sacred and inviolable, he couldn't bear to break the tranquility.
But he really wanted to talk to him, and in the end, he decided to follow what he wanted.
"Master Tuoba? How did you come here?!" As if hearing his voice, he knew that there was an extra person in his place. He looked around and found no one else, so he was the only one here.
, Nangong Yulou looked at him with a shy face, a little surprised.
"I heard that you are a master craftsman, so I wanted to come and see it. I didn't disturb you." Takuba Amano said polite words, but his actions were not polite at all. A wooden bench opposite him
He sat down, holding his chin in one hand, and looked at him with a hint of arrogance.
