Dyed white and low eyes,
But it seems that I never thought that there would be amnesia without warning.
contrary to expectation.
Si Jin hooked up the lip corner of the lower Fei color, and the flowing radian was full of evil spirit, like laughing, but the bottom of his eyes was not half warm. He was so close to her, his voice was a little low, and haunted with demonic bewitchment: "why, do you want to follow me when I go to the bathroom now?"
"Good." who knows, the girl in front of me half bent her lips, and the evil cunning naturally agreed to come down, falling like water.
Si Jin stopped. He slowly straightened up. The bottom of his eyes was obscure under the light, and his voice was like cool night water: "no one taught you to be reserved as a girl?"
"I just remember someone told me that some words and things can only be done to him." ranbai didn't avoid Si Jin's eyes. She smiled with her lips and was lonely under the radian. She was well hidden by her.
What does it matter to forget.
Whether this person lives or dies, it can only be her.
No big deal,
Let this man fall in love with her again.
Si Jin was silent for a second. He could vaguely understand the meaning of the girl's words.
Do you mean him in a dream?
But that's not him either.
The young man's eyes suddenly cooled down, not half warm, light.
He didn't speak any more. He just went straight into the bathroom.
The heartbeat is a little fast.
Si Jin was silent, slowly spitting out a mouthful of air-conditioning in the dripping water, and his slender finger was still pressed on his heart.
Why?
It's not necessary.
Whoever it is,
None of them had anything to do with him.
That's it.
I don't know how long it will take,
When Si Jin came out of the bathroom, he took a pure white towel in one hand and wiped his wet ink hair while turning on the computer.
The white and cold fingertips beat on the keyboard and soon broadcast the picture of driving into the villa from the vehicle.
Inside the car,
Obviously,
He's alone.
There is no girl in the back seat at all.
Si Jin stared for two seconds and then slowly closed the computer.
He has seen anything strange.
There are many uncertain factors and unknown things in this world.
There is no such emotion as surprise, amazement and so on.
Isn't it human
Thinking so, the young man slanted his eyes and looked at the red figure beside him. He couldn't tell what emotion it was.
"Look at me like this, fall in love with me?" ran Bai doesn't care about anything. The radian of the corners of her lips hasn't changed, so she holds her chin and looks at him.
Si Jin smiled and took back his sight. His voice was very weak: "I think too much."
"How can I make you fall in love with me?" ranbai sighed gently.
Si Jin has never seen such a person. He seems to be unscrupulous. He doesn't know how to convince him by using his previous memory like the girl in the daytime. On the contrary, he is so straightforward and not afraid of his own doubt.
While Si Jin was thinking, he suddenly covered himself with a shadow, and then,
There is a strange touch, so close to his thin lips.
With a good smell, it seems to be a hint of inviting people to sink together.
Almost let Si Jin's fingers on the side of the chair shrink and clench in an instant.
"Since you have forgotten me, let you come back a little familiar." ran Bai lowered her eyes, her blood pupil was gorgeous, and smiled evil, "do you feel familiar?"
The next second,
The girl was pushed to the side and hit there.
Dyed white didn't care, but the eyes looked at the figure sitting on the chair suddenly. The surrounding air pressure was lower, and the bottom of the eyes was not half warm.
Si Jin's breath was a little disordered, and his always plain thoughts were completely disrupted on this day.
"I'm sorry." the bottom of his eyes cooled down inch by inch, his long eyelashes half covered the depth of the bottom of his eyes, his white fingertips rubbed his pale thin lips, and his tone was indifferent: "I don't feel it."
Dyed white propped up her body with one hand and smiled, "Oh? But you're breathing disorderly."
"It's just a normal reaction." Si Jin opened his mouth slowly, and his voice was slightly mocked: "I'm not the one you're looking for. Those things have nothing to do with me, okay?"
All I want is him in my dream.
But this has nothing to do with reality.
"The person I want is you." ran Bai is still smiling, and her blood pupils are amazing in the light. "If you can't accept it, just come a few more times. Just get used to it, right?"
"Mr. Si, are there any guests in our villa?" the door of the room was half open. ANN could vaguely hear the voice coming from inside. He turned around the place and was a little confused.
When Mr. Si came in, he was clearly alone.
Where did the extra guest come from?
Si Jin made a move. He said in a low voice, "no one. Don't eavesdrop, Ann."
Ann gave a mechanical sound.
No guests?
Who is Mr. NASS talking to?
A man talks to himself.
Fortunately, the sudden voice of angel broke the stalemate atmosphere, and the room seemed less stagnant and quiet.
Si Jin was the one who went out first, without hesitation.
The same person,
But strange as if I had never known each other.
But ranbai clearly knows,
This is the person she wants.
The only one.
There was only one dye White left in the cold and clean room without any sound.
The hair in front of her forehead covered her eyes and seemed to cover all her emotions. I could only see that the rising radian of her lips faded a little until it disappeared completely. It was an invisible loneliness.
The heart is tightening.
What does it feel like to fall?
That's about it.
Only one of the large rooms was dyed white. The light on the flower board was as bright as day and dazzling.
Dyed white narrowed her eyes and stretched out her hand to block her eyes and the projected light.
Just forget.
It's no big deal.
Um.
It's probably too quiet,
That's why the atmosphere is a little gloomy.
Even Feng Luo didn't jump off like before. He asked carefully, "host... Why didn't you tell the official about what happened in the magic dream before?"
Ranbai sneered slowly, "tell him?"
"The most dangerous thing for a dreamer is that he can't distinguish between dream and reality. He forgets the previous things and forcibly telling him will only abolish him." ran Bai's voice seems to be wrapped in cold, light: "forget, forget, what can happen."
Listening to the host speak in such a casual, really indifferent tone, sealing off only felt a little confused.
Does it really matter, or is it pretending to be nothing?
"But if he doesn't say it, he can't remember what to do?" this is a very fatal problem. It's a complete stranger again. Can Si Jin still accept it as usual? The attitude just now... Feng Luo also saw it.
It's really conflict and strangeness.
"It's better than letting him get hurt." ran Bai lowered his eyes and straightened his slightly messy collar. His tone seemed no different from that of ordinary people. "It doesn't matter if he can't remember. In short, he won't want anyone else in his life except me."