Dugu Xiang lowered his head and looked directly at Ye Kui's cute eyes. His face was still full of cold expressions. He wanted to let go of his hand, but Ye Kui, who was hanging on him, had made up his mind.
"Stop making trouble!"
Ye Kui blinked her eyes, and her hands tightly surrounded Dugu Xiang's neck. A small face was close to his almost perfect side face, rubbing gently on his cheeks, and in his soft voice,
With a bit of coquettishness, he said, "Major General, my dear, is it okay to carry me for a while? It's just a while."
If he doesn't come down, what can he do to her?
"Grinding."
Faced with Ye Kui's cheating, Dugu Xiang squeezed out three words speechlessly and coldly, then hugged Ye Kui out of the ancient building, stepped on the wet stone road, and walked out of the alley of the town.
Apart from the few scattered lanterns hanging on the extension of the ancient building's green tiles, the entire long alley was empty, and the quiet atmosphere enveloped the entire southern town, making this small town full of ancient style.
On top, there was a faint melancholy and emptiness everywhere.
Two figures were superimposed together, and the man's steep figure walked slowly on the empty and deserted alley, stepping on the wet stone road, making a dull sound, and the cold and noble figure was
This alley full of coldness seems so harmonious, but suddenly, it is so abrupt.
The cold aura emitted by the man's whole body belonged to this cold and lonely town, and the domineering aura and nobility that could not be concealed by his body seemed so out of place with this small town.
Ye Kui raised her head and looked at the man in front of her at such a close distance. Her deep eyes were always full of chills. The ice eyes that could not reveal a trace of warmth were emitting a suffocating coldness.
Charming.
She quietly let him carry it out of the alley, and she even felt the strength and stability of his every time he took a step. The breath that sprayed to the tip of her nose made her feel a trance.
It seemed that they couldn't help but merge into one, the same breath, the same breath, every time the ups and downs of the chest, the breath they exhaled, and even the oxygen they felt, they slowly seeped into it with an indescribable expression.
Her heart gradually spread.
So much so that for a long time, Ye Kui couldn't help but fall into these unforgettable memories.
The cold southern town has no romance, but more of a kind of spreading melancholy and loneliness. Therefore, such a quiet world is not suitable for lovers, and Ye Kui feels that at this moment, they are not lovers, but they seem to have formed.
A community feels the small town together. The loneliness and coldness gradually spread in every air can make their hearts gradually approach...
"Walk, will the place you lead to forever?" Ye Kui opened her clear eyes and looked at Dugu Xiang. The emotion spreading to her heart made her whisper a literary word.
.
In fact, it was copied from here.
Dugu Xiang stopped, let go of his hand, put Ye Kui down, and met Ye Kui's pair of black eyes that were vaguely exposed. The cute little face reflected in his cold black eyes.
A small shadow appeared, he said in a cold voice without any warmth: "It seems that you were not hurting your feet, but your brain."