Chapter 2495

Ranbai didn't know how long she woke up. She sat there, her eyes fell on the sun outside the window, and when she heard the voice behind her, she slowly smiled, "well, wake up."

The voice fell, followed by a kiss on the neck, like a fine current, only to hear his calm and dumb voice: "good morning."

Ran Bai also said, "good morning."

After washing,

Si Jin looked at the girl by the window. The light from the sun fell on her like an elf falling into the world.

Si Jin slightly bent his lower lip. He approached step by step with a noble look. He couldn't see anything different. "I want to catch up with all the time I wasted before."

"OK?" he looked at her. The young man's eyes were clean and clear, like a crescent moon, with the most ethereal and pure color.

"OK." ranbai looked at that look and replied, "listen to you."

Si Jin is very planned in everything,

It used to be,

Now, too.

Maybe dyeing White was the only accident in his life.

"This is my school." walking along the forest path on the campus, stepping on the goose soft stone, occasionally a couple of students walk by. The sun shines down, making the years quiet.

"HMM." ran Bai nodded and smiled, "I've been here with you before."

Si Jin low smiled, and then slowly stretched out his hand. Each slender and perfect finger slowly buckled with the dyed white ten fingers. Such a soft hand seems to be the most exciting thing.

"But I didn't hold hands with you at that time." Si Jin Wen whispered softly, "I must have lost my eyesight when I lost my memory."

"No. you're all right." ran googlen looked at her, her tone was focused and solemn.

Si Jin was stunned, and then smiled slowly, "um..."

Dyeing white can be transformed into human form through consciousness, or it can be regarded as a state of soul to prevent others from paying attention to themselves.

Both states can be switched.

No doubt,

Dyed white is now a human form illusion.

Si Jin suddenly stopped his steps, then turned sideways, held the girl's hand with one hand, gently picked up the girl's jaw with slender and beautiful fingers, and then leaned over and kissed it, accompanied by the clean and pleasant smell of cold incense.

On campus,

By the path,

Under the shadow of the tree,

It seems that everything can be written into the memory, which is exciting.

"There are others..." ran Bai narrowed her eyes, covered her lips and teeth, and the words overflowed seemed vague.

"It doesn't matter." Si Jin gently hooked his thin lips. His forehead was against her, his breathing was slightly disordered, and his voice was low and dumb, making people blush and heartbeat. "I'm blocking you."

Si Jin likes this kind of kissing very much. He doesn't move his face and is sentimental and gentle.

It seems that it can relieve the sharp pain wirelessly extended at the bottom of my heart for a moment, as if only the figure in front of me is left in my mind.

There are pairs of campus couples passing by on the forest path, but no one dares to kiss with low eyes like Si Jin.

The young men and girls in white in my memory are like a slowly unfolding ink painting.

This is obviously a very exciting scene.

Wearing a snow colored shirt, the clean and slender young man stands there. From the handsome side face, the eyelashes are very long, like butterfly wings, and under the tall bridge of the nose are thin lips with bright red color.

Zhilan Yushu is noble and elegant.

The side body blocks the girl's body movement, inadvertently carrying and wrapping a bit of intoxicating tenderness.

Like the amazing guest on earth.

Si Jin and Tan Bai's appearance is eye-catching and too eye-catching on campus for no reason.

So that a passing new teacher pushed his eyes, coughed and asked, "which class are you from, these two students?"

"I've graduated. I'll take my girlfriend back today." Si Jin opened his mouth politely, with a polite texture, like an ideal white boy in the world, which has made countless people's hearts.

"Oh, oh." the teacher nodded, looked at the young girl, and only sighed that the years were quiet, "very good, very worthy."

"Thank you." Si Jin slightly bent his thin lips.

"Do you like it?" after they left, Si Jin asked ranbai, "if you like, we will... Come often in the future."

"I like where I am with you." ranbai said with a smile.

Si Jin paused for a moment, then his long eyelashes drooped slightly, gave a low, um, and muttered to himself: "me too..."

How I think,

That's how I've been with you.

The campus library is very quiet, so quiet that there is only the slight sound of occasionally turning the pages of books.

Si Jin strolled through the library with a cup of coffee and ran Bai in one hand. Then he selected some books that ran Bai liked, and then sat together in a position near the window.

this is it.

Pleasant silence.

Once in a while, looking at the girl sitting next to him, Si Jin would unconsciously bend his lips, and the tenderness at the bottom of his eyes seemed to overflow.

Actually,

With such a person by his side,

Where are you still in the mood to read?

Si Jin also wants to do a lot of things. As long as he is with this person, he wants to do anything in the world.

He would write everything down on paper and record what he had done.

He will draw a check mark behind everything that has been completed. Whenever he sees it, his mood will be involuntarily sweet.

Actually, that's it.

He likes to walk through the dense woods and climb the mountain with her at four or five o'clock in the morning to see the rising sunrise;

He likes from sunrise to dusk, and all his memories are related to that person;

He likes that person to jump into his arms inadvertently, and he subconsciously hugs;

He likes to take the girl's hand and put it in his pocket every cold winter;

He likes to cover girls with his coat under the traffic lights in the winter streets;

He likes to walk with her in the noisy market at night;

He likes to go to the premiere of zero with her;

He likes hugging and kissing, feeling each other's temperature;

He likes to say good night to her in the dead of night

If he loves a person, he should love her most, love her all, from soul to body.

He likes too much, he is too greedy, and he wants to walk every minute with the girl he likes.

"Hiss..." the quiet room suddenly remembered the young man's voice, like something repressed from his throat.

Because of the side effects of inducing dreams, countless violent and ferocious pain hit like a mountain, almost sharp.

Si Jin's hand holding the pen suddenly relented, and the sound of the metal pen falling on the ground was clear and ethereal.

Blood was brewing at the bottom of his eyes, like dyed blood, like being evacuated all the temperature.

In silence, the young man bit his thin lip tightly and let bursts of stinging pain hit him. Then his fingertips trembled and opened the drawer of the table, took out the medicine inside, poured out a white pill almost in a hurry and fear, and directly handed it to his lips and swallowed it without water at all.