At night, the clouds in the sky are as thick as splash ink, and large areas gather together. In addition, countless stars and the moon with huge halo embellish the monotonous sky into a beautiful and dazzling place.
Indeed, everything in the world is like the sky, which needs the foil of foreign objects to show the overall effect.
Well, for example, people and women need ordinary looking people to set off those who are beautiful. Only in this comparison can there be a gap, isn't it?
As for the deeper level, there are naturally many, but they are too lazy to think about it. She is not one of those thinkers. She stands on the balcony thinking about things every day.
Bai bao'er turned around and had no desire to continue looking at the sky on the balcony. He walked slowly into the living room.
In fact, she hasn't fully entered yet. There are still a few steps away from the sofa. Her sensitive ears hear the sound of the door handle turning, indicating that someone is coming in.
The steps under my feet stopped for a while. After waiting for so many days, is it finally coming?
Then, as she thought, the door opened.
The visitors were dressed in white casual clothes, perhaps because of the hot weather. The buttons were not fully buttoned, but the top two were just right, revealing thin and beautiful clavicle and looming white skin around.
He closed the door with his back hand, and then turned his back to her face. Along the line of sight, he saw his face, sword eyebrows and stars, high nose, angular face and tall posture, which exuded an attraction like poison.
"Haven't slept yet? What are you doing?" he said in a low voice, very magnetic.
"Miss you" Boa answered his question honestly, then went to the sofa and sat down.
Tan Jingmo was stunned when he heard the speech. He didn't expect that women would answer his questions so directly, because none of the women he had seen before answered him with reserve and implication. As for today's unique directness, it feels good.
Seeing this, bao'er maintained a upright sitting posture, his face was confused for a moment, blinked, but he thought to himself: do men like women to be honest? Otherwise, why is he so happy to hear her answer?
In fact, what she wanted to say was that she was thinking about him, not others. But looking at his reaction now, she thought it was better not to pour cold water on the ground, so bao'er continued to sit upright and didn't speak.
Then he came over and sat down next to her. Naturally, he took bao'er into his arms, as if he had done it a thousand times.
Bao'er kept silent with a muffled voice. In fact, it was just their second meeting.
"Hehe, what are you thinking about me? I can't sleep?" he stretched out his hand and untied her tied hair. Her long hair was scattered in an instant. There was a faint smell of shampoo on it, which could be smelled by each other.
"What time will you come?" she lived here for a week, and he still could not see his figure. He was too busy to do anything. He would naturally think what time he would come in boring time.
After all, he is the Lord, and she can only be said to be a "servant".
He chuckled, revealing the shallow dimples on his cheeks and looked very cute. "You are honest. I like your honesty," he said, touching bao'er's head. Tan Jingmo is very satisfied with the soft and soft touch of his hair. Black and shining hair is like the best silk and satin. It is not hot or dyed. Pure natural hair is very rare in this popular hot dyeing world.
As for Tan Jingmo's action of touching her head, bao'er subconsciously always feels more like a pet. When he is happy, touch its head and say good, good, good, that's the feeling.
"Really? Do I want to say thank you?" thank him for his praise.
He gathered around her and seemed to like the smell on bao'er's head very much. He took a deep breath, and then heard the word "no need" in his vague voice.