Chapter 803

At this time on the street, is playing a soft music, although the lyrics of the music, long Shuang also can not understand, but these popular melody, but in long Shuang's heart had a great resonance.

Long Shuang remembers clearly that when she was very young, her father would always hum such a tune, and then gently hold her with both hands, gently shaking, until long Shuang fell asleep.

Whenever the mind recalled these fuzzy images, the heart of long Shuang would like to read Long Yan.

Although Bangzi country and his party, Long Yan completely broke long Shuang's heart, but Long Yan is long Shuang's father, and in the case of long Shuang's early mother's death, Long Yan painstakingly pulled her to give her enough care.

For such a father, how can long Shuang hate him.

So at this time, the Dragon Frost's eyes are also full of tears.

Long Shuang took a deep breath, although the weather is not cold, but long Shuang is still very hard, holding the body tightly with both hands.

Only in this way could her grief feel better.

Passers by, see long Shuang this appearance, amazing as, their heart is also very surprised. It's hard for them to understand why such a beautiful girl can read such a strong sadness in her beautiful eyes.

However, they did not dare to chat up, because they felt that the girl's temperament was so cold that they did not have any courage to take the initiative to talk to her.

So they can only look at the back of long Shuang and sigh.

At this time, the night has fallen completely, the sky moon hanging high! The cool moonlight, like a silver gray blanket, covers the earth with a beautiful exterior.

The night breeze gently blows long Frost's long hair, and the beauty's long hair is floating. Under the dim light, long Frost's figure is infinitely elongated. Long Shuang is still walking quietly. She has no purpose and no destination.

"Ye Qing, look at that clock tower."

The lady happily took Ye Qing's arm. Along the way, the lady completely put down her posture and reserve. She was just like a carefree little girl.

And looking at such a side of the lady, Ye Qing is in the heart dote on her.

Perhaps the lady is not the kind of High Queen, she is just an ordinary woman, but this identity gives her too many restrictions, so that she can't really show herself.

Now, she is alone with Ye Qing. In this atmosphere, she lets go of everything. And obviously, she has adapted to this change of identity. At this moment, she is a simple woman, a woman in love.

"Ha ha!" Ye Qing said with a gentle smile, then couldn't help lowering her head and kissing her on her forehead.

"Oh, no, your beard hurts." The madam Du wears mouth, the full face is not willing to say.

Ye Qing was slightly stunned, and then quickly touched his chin with his hand, and this touch, just as the lady said, his beard on his chin was really firm.

"It's only been three days." Ye Qing is very depressed.

After three days in the police station, Ye Qing didn't have the time and tools to tidy up her looks.

There are a lot of lovers on the road. Seeing ye Qing and his wife kissing so boldly, many women are already in love.

And at this time, of course, men are willing to, so soon there are five or six couples, standing on the street, began to romantic kiss.

And some artists, seeing this scene, are also feeling the scene at the moment, and their chest immediately surges with creative inspiration.

They began to use the camera in their hands to capture the most beautiful moments. They wanted to collect all these beauties and use them as materials for future artistic creation.

Most people are intoxicated in this beautiful atmosphere, but at this moment, long Shuang is dull. She is also in this street, at this time her sight has already crossed the road, in a man's body, dead set down.

This person, she will never forget. Because his figure, like a knife, has been hard in her heart, leaving an indelible trace.

How many times, in the middle of the night, she cried for this man!

How many times, in the dream, she cried for this man again!

For him, she abandoned freedom, willing to worship the devil as a teacher!

For him, she lost her sense, slaughtered thousands of people, and shed blood!

She never regretted, even if he hurt her again and again, until he hurt her all over the body, her heart, still can't hate him.

Long Shuang knows that in her life, unless she dies, she will always love this man in her heart.

This man is Ye Qing!

And this time of meeting, maybe fate made a joke with her, and it was a kind joke. Long Shuang looks at the intact Ye Qing and the happy Ye Qing. She was not angry at all, on the contrary, she even felt satisfied.

Since I can't give him something, someone else will compensate for it instead of her, which is also a kind of comfort for Longshuang.

"Bless you, Ye Qing!" Long Shuang's south road is quiet.

She greedily looked at Ye Qing, eyes full of reluctant, she very much hope that time can be fixed, and then a moment into forever, so that she can always look at him.

But time will not be stranded by anyone or anything.

It will move forward minute by minute, so the pace of Longshuang will continue to move forward step by step.

Because she doesn't want Ye Qing to see herself, even if she is not willing to see Ye Qing, she doesn't want Ye Qing to see her decadent side.

Long Shuang wants to treasure her best in Ye Qing's heart forever.

At this moment, long Shuang remembers what happened between her and Ye Qing in Bangzi country. At that time, Ye Qing was a kidnapper. He tied himself up tightly, and then he had to go to the toilet. It was Ye Qing who took her in his arms.

Girls like memories, so does Longshuang.

Thinking of these precious memories, the most beautiful smile blooms on Longshuang's beautiful face. She quickened her pace. She wanted to anesthetize herself with beautiful memories, so as to relieve the heartache of passing by Ye Qing.

Ye Qingsong bit his wife's lips, and his eyes were a little blank.

He began to search crazily. He looked around seriously. Ye Qing didn't know what he was looking for. His actions were completely instinctive.

And the reason why Ye Qing is like this is that in the moment just now, Ye Qing's heart seemed to be caught by his hand, and then suddenly tightened, so painful that he wanted to suffocate.

Ye Qing feels that he is about to miss the most precious thing in his life.

If he can't find it and then leaves Vatican, Rome and Yidali, he will surely regret it if he thinks about it later.

"Ye Qing, what's the matter with you?" The lady asked anxiously.

Although her wife was still immersed in the wonderful taste just now, as soon as Ye Qing released her lips, she soon woke up, because she found something wrong with Ye Qing's reaction.

"I'm looking for someone." Ye Qing said with shortness of breath.

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? " The lady looked slightly surprised.

This voice is like the voice of a 70 or 80 year old woman. It's disgusting and can give people goose bumps.

"Master... Master?" Long Shuang is stupid!