He lifted his eyes slightly and looked at her. The light of his eyes was like fine pieces of clean ice and snow. The moonlight fell on the young white clothes like gauze. His side face was clear and meaningful with sharp edges and corners.

Ran Bai lowered her eyes and smiled. She was like a relegated fairy in the moonlight. She gave a gentle, um.

Gu ciyan stood up with his hands on both sides of the chair. He was as tall as a pine and cypress.

He raised his hand. His beautiful and slender fingers were buttoned on the black tie. His eyes were calm and indifferent. He adjusted them strictly. His white fingertips quietly buttoned the top button, covering half of the beautiful porcelain white clavicle.

It's hard to describe this person.

The two stayed for a long time and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Gu ciyan handed the warm milk to the girl sitting at the table. His white slender fingers were buckled on the cup, which was particularly beautiful. He said in a warm voice: "drink less drinks before going to bed, especially cold ones. Remember to heat a cup of hot milk."

Ranbai nodded with a smile. She took the milk and turned her fingertips along the cup. "Gu ciyan, if you live alone, you must be very rigorous and boring, aren't you?"

The boy was silent.

Boring

Maybe.

Only in the long years, he has been used to this kind of life, rigorous and indifferent.

Probably the only accident in his life was the girl with low eyes and a smile in front of him.

"Now I have you." the young man looked at her, his eyes as clean and clear as ice and snow, and said calmly, "therefore, I'll be responsible for my future life with my wife."

The boy's tone was flat and calm, as if he was calmly describing a fact, showing a calm indifference.

His voice was clear and crisp, and he landed beside ranbai's ears.

"OK, you're welcome." ran Bai supported his jaw and turned the carbon pen in his hand: "I'm responsible for you from body to heart for free. All my life“

Gu ciyan gently bent his thin and soft lips. He shrouded the girl from behind. The boy was slender and tall, casting a beautiful shadow, like holding the girl in his arms.

Gu ciyan held the girl's hand and happened to be dyed white with a pen in his hand. The young man's long eyelashes were slightly drooping and his eyes were clean and clear. He opened the notebook next to him and found it in the first line of the first page,

With one stroke, he wrote a word correctly, attentively and seriously,

"OK."

In the faint moonlight,

The outline of the young side face is gentle and perfect.

Ran Bai looked at the neat and serious font on his notebook, his eyes were slightly dark, and smiled low.

She clasped the young man's white wrist and forced her fingers to clasp, looking casual and lazy.

At this time,

But I heard a slight sound of opening the door outside the room.

Dye white knows without guessing,

It's Yan's father and mother. They're back.

If ranbai thinks about it, he glances at the young man as light as jade and slowly opens his mouth: "I'm afraid you have to turn the window and leave."

After thinking about how Yan's mother and father resisted the original owner's approach to the strange boy after their rebirth, ran Bai gently tutted.

If this hits,

What's going on?

Gu Ziyan looked slightly. He glanced at the girl with low eyes. The silver watch on his white wrist reflected the cold blue light.

Nod gently.

Dyed white slightly hooked the lip corner. She pushed the boy in white to the balcony and patted the boy on the shoulder: "let's go."

The young man narrowed his eyes slowly. He was not annoyed that the family heirs were pushed away. He just leaned down slightly and pecked at the girl's lips. Only then did he bend his cold and beautiful eyes with satisfaction, and there seemed to be a fine light at the bottom of his eyes.

Dyed white: "

immature.