Leaning against his chest, the world was so quiet that only his own breathing voice was left. Why was gong Zilin silent? Mingming could clearly hear his heartbeat that night. When he slept quietly beside her, song Ningyu was numb and afraid. She suddenly found that Chunsu was secretly protecting herself, Gong Zilin was willing to block everything for her, and Ouyang fire was willing to be used for her.
However, beside Gong Zilin, it seems that no one can enter his world except her. In his world, only she is willing to die for him, and only she is willing to stand beside him regardless of everything
How can I prevent you from being lonely all your life and make me always accompany you in the morning and evening?
Simple things are so difficult in front of the two people who are happy with each other
"Ah Lin, I know you're just tired. You'll wake up after a sleep, won't you? You must wake up, ah Lin, please..." every time you touch Gong Zilin's body, your heart hurts like a knife, like something tearing her heart.
She tore herself out in her heart. Gong Zilin must hear it.
Outside the window came the sound of rain dripping from the eaves. It rang all night. The last rose withered in the storm.
The wind blows and the trees rest. Who are the flowers busy for?
The night was long. A ray of sunshine broke in from the window. The window that had not been closed floated into a dilapidated rose petal. The birds outside the window were busy. Taiping people didn't know the bloody storm last night.
In the clear sky, a row of herringbone cranes and clouds rise straight up, which makes the clear blue sky poetic and picturesque.
On the wall outside the window, there are also several broken flowers and leaves after the wind and rain, revealing the mottled wall. Occasionally, several birds flutter their wings, fall down and fly away.
The room was silent. There was a spider on the beam of the house. It was making a web broken under the wind and rain last night in the sun. A little white snake turned its head and looked at the people on the bed, spitting out letters and wagging its tail with a friendly face.
Bang!
With a sound, the little white snake was thrown out of the window!
Song Ningyu lay down in Gong Zilin's arms, bent his head and rubbed his warm chest in late autumn. As soon as his eyes closed, he went to sleep again. The people lying in bed spoiled and looked at the unsuspecting appearance, some could not cry or laugh.
He looked down and saw a dark blue under his slender eyelashes. Song Ningyu must be worried.
He was still unconscious, but he couldn't move. Song Ningyu said a lot in his ear. It turned out that the things he couldn't see and thought didn't exist actually existed. Song Ningyu didn't know how to express his love.
For a long time, her lonely nature made her emotionally dull, and she could see everything clearly in a long stream.
Song Ningyu fiercely opened his eyes, got up from Gong Zilin's arms, stared at the person who was hooking his lips and full of demons on the bed, smiled with all kinds of charm, blinked, touched his heart, and felt that his heart was about to jump out.
"Miss Song, did I say two words to you?"
Song Ningyu shook her head foolishly, and her tears suddenly fell. Her eyes were dazed and frightened. Her arms were supported on Gong Zilin's shoulder. There was a strange temperature between tears and skin. It is said that it was close to the temperature of blood, which was a cry from the bottom of her heart.
"No."
"Miss Song, I heard you cry." Gong Zilin's eyebrows and eyes were full of demons. He raised his hands and slowly wiped her eyelids with his finger abdomen. Deep doting was precipitated at the bottom of his eyes.
My girl, I wanted to block all the bloody storms for you, but you broke into the bloody storms again and again because of me.
I love you, but I always seem to bring you only harm.
"I didn't cry." song Ningyu said goodbye. A tear fell on Gong Zilin's lips. Gong Zilin stretched out his tongue slightly. The taste of the tear gave off a salty astringency at the tip of his tongue.
Song Ningyu's eyes were red, and his face was a little red. He grabbed Gong Zilin's hand and stared in surprise: "how could this happen?"
Obviously, there is no pulse, but why does it suddenly happen again? Even the temperature has come back
The little white snake struggled to climb in from the flowers. After about one night's digestion, it was much smaller. Only its arms were long and its palms were thick. It shook its tail happily towards song Ningyu. It was a little proud. It said, don't care. Anyway, Gong Zilin will wake up by himself. It's only time.
For this reason, the poor little white snake was sent to sleep all night by song Ningyu who didn't know it!
Gong Zilin raised his eyebrows: "Miss Song, when did you have another pet?"
Song Ningyu squinted at the snake wagging its tail and said, "go out."
The little white snake shook his tail, drooped his head, and shook out step by step. He saw Gong Zilin's lips light. In front of song Ningyu, it was a stripper, but people outside didn't think so. When the wind stood at the door, one person and one snake met, the gas field was extremely jealous. The little white snake almost posed an attack posture in an instant!
Frightened, the hair on the back of the wind came straight up, and hurriedly said to song Ning Yu Lang inside, "mistress, the man in black has woken up."
At this time, song Ningyu was lying on Gong Zilin's body. Gong Zilin pulled song Ningyu's thin lips and gently printed them.
After listening to the sound outside the door, there was no sound. Feng's heart gradually petrified. Looking at the little white snake spitting Xinzi, his figure turned a few steps and stepped on the thick green wool tiles. The little white snake stood at the door with a golden dagger and hummed coldly. This virtue! I want to fight it. Do you know what kind it is?
The indoor sunshine slowly folded into the two people entangled in the bed. Song Ningyu turned over, bang! They both fell on the floor and raised a thin ash foam.
Gong Zilin frowned slightly. Song Ningyu held his hands on Gong Zilin's chest. Across his hands, he could accurately feel the movement of the heart beating slowly, plop, plop, try harder.
"Ah Lin, didn't you say there were two words you didn't say to me?"
Gong Zilin pulled down her hand and slowly approached song Ningyu's ear. He deliberately lowered his voice. The beautiful color and charming appearance made song Ningyu almost shed two tubes of nosebleed.
If a man loves you, he will try his best to hook and lead you. In front of you, he is Qingwan's number one card and only serves you. Song Ningyu doesn't know who said this, but it seems like that when used on Gong Zilin
"My love."
My love, my girl.
Song Ningyu froze slightly, raised his hand and pushed the man away, proudly raised his chin and snorted coldly: "do you dare not love?"
Yu Guang sat more than half aslant on the ground and put one hand on Gong Zilin, who was bent up on his knees. He was so proud that Gong Zilin couldn't put it down. He rubbed her hair and nodded yes.
"Yes, the weak water is 3000. I only take Miss Song. How about it?"
"It should have been!"