Chapter 3277

For so long,

The relationship between the two people is almost pure breeze and bright moon, and there are few behaviors that cross the boundary.

The princess often goes to dream of floating life. Every time she goes, she only points the childe alone. She sees no Jinyao.

She listened to his piano, drank his tea and appreciated his favorite pear flowers.

The wind and moon are related, but they have nothing to do with love.

He is greedy.

I want more than that.

When ranbai smelled the speech, he took back his sight on the stage and looked at the young zither player. He leaned slightly and picked up the young man's jaw with his cold fingertips. That kind of action was originally abrupt and disturbing, but she brought out a bit of romantic and amorous wantonness and unconsciousness. He smiled: "can you sing?"

"A little." Jin Yao did not dodge and answered the princess's question. The light in the box swayed and turned into a reflection in the young man's eyes, melting the frozen deep pool.

"I haven't heard of it in this hall." ranbai calmed down for a few seconds and looked very hard to figure out, "good."

The princess inched her fingertips, rowed along the clean and exquisite profile of the young man's arc, and finally gently rubbed the tear mole in the corner of the young man's eyes, which was always high and unfathomable: "you have a chance."

Jinyao's long eyelashes half covered the dark color precipitated in his eyes, quietly and elegantly answered the voice, and said it skillfully and softly.

When I came out of the theater,

The originally bustling and bustling streets have become more noisy and crowded. All pedestrians seem to be surging in the same direction.

"Go, go, maybe you can't get in..."

"The Holy tree of Ping'an temple only appears once a year. You can't miss it."

"Go, go."

"Listen to you, is it so divine?"

"That's the holy land of Buddhism, and it's the divine light..."

The thin and broken voice is uncontrollable excitement.

People in this age are always superstitious.

Ranbai doesn't care, but what she cares about now is that because the crowd is too crowded, she and Jinyao are separated directly. Now she can't find the figure of the teenager!

And so many people are running forward, dyed white and stretched their faces, and have tried their best to avoid it. However, the constant cleanliness has directly cooled the princess's face, and the surrounding air pressure is cold enough to see an unhappy mood.

Standing alone in the dim lights, she was dressed in purple, which attracted people's dignity. She was not close to people, which made people look up and seemed out of place with her surroundings.

Ten mile long street is prosperous and beautiful.

When Jinyao was forced to disperse with the princess, he suddenly looked back and saw such a cold and fierce figure standing in the dark place of the light source. The crowd flowed continuously, but Jinyao saw ranbai at a glance and could only see ranbai.

The stars smiled and blinked, the lights on the earth were shining warm, but his highness was alone.

Just one look,

Jin Yao's heart beat disorderly and completely, and he lost all his square inches.

Those dark and deep eyes seemed to splash the thickest ink in the world, smoked some morbid obsession like the deep sea, and seemed to be the most devout believers looking up to his God.

Time was silent at that moment. Such a figure was outlined and colored by ink, and the strokes were stunning and clearly unfolded in front of us.

Later that night

Jinyao walked in the direction of dyeing white, crossed the sea of people, and pursued his own sun. He was his sweetheart.

Ran Bai stood there impatiently, with a low pressure and a mood on the verge of freezing. She was extremely unhappy when she looked at the noisy and prosperous scene in the ten mile long street.

Jinyao stole a kiss from the princess while the crowd was flowing and bustling.

The thin and soft lips of the young girl were printed on the corners of the girl's lips. For a moment, the touch was warm and soft, like a white feather falling gently, which startled the originally calm sea surface to open circle after circle of fine ripples.

The lights are dim, just a line with the light.

The young man's white clothes are like snow, aloof and noble. The pear patterns on his sleeves are swaying. The clean and crisp pear flower fragrance lingers around dyed white, such a light kiss.

At that time,

It is the princess's rare absence in this life.

Ranbai was upset because she lost someone, but she didn't think Jinyao would make such a move again.

They were all wearing masks, and no one could see anyone's face.

The lights are still brilliant and the crowd is still surging.

The princess was silent for a second or two, looked down at the young man, took off the young man's mask directly the next second, and showed her clear, meaningful and picturesque face.

Without any scruples, she clasped the young man's wrist with one hand, and the thin lip accurately bit the young man's thin and purplish red lip flap. The breath covered it, which was a lingering kiss.

The mask fell silently on the ground and no one paid attention.

Two people kiss in the dim lights, and their sleeves and hair are entangled by the wind. It is the fate and burning emotion for generations to come.

The princess has always been used to doing whatever she wants. Although the kiss at the moment is unexpected, she is still unscrupulous. The clean smell of pear flowers makes her feel very comfortable.

Deja vu, another kiss.

Jinyao never had the habit of closing his eyes, because he didn't want to miss anyone in front of him.

The youth mask fell off. The face was exquisite and picturesque, and the slender eyelashes fell like butterfly wings, covering the broken eyes, precipitating the deepest and most beautiful color, like a heavy and floating flame. The tear mole in the corner of the left eye was tinged with light luster, fascinating and bewitching.

In the past, I was dressed in white and cold, mixed with something else.

Like a demon growing in the dark and coming out of the abyss.

Jinyao looked at the princess close at hand, and did not hide the infatuation and aggression like a hot disease addiction in his eyes.

Time seems to freeze down at this moment, and the surrounding scenes and pedestrians are constantly virtualized into a background board. It's as if they are the only two people left in the world.

A lost heartbeat.

"Bang, bang, bang -"

The warm and dark kiss, in this ethereal sense of existence, seems to prove all real and powerful existence.

The ten mile long street is still bustling.

But they stopped there.

Such a kiss is naturally caught off guard in the dark.

Until the end, the princess lazily narrowed her long and narrow peach blossom eyes, and the halo jumped on her eyelashes. Her white and cold fingertips crossed the tear mole in the corner of the boy's eyes. Her eyes were very dark, but she didn't say anything. She just kissed the tear mole gently.

Then he pushed the boy away slowly, but he held Jinyao's hand and continued to walk forward.

Maybe because of kissing, the princess's eyes were a little peach colored red, lined with those amorous peach eyes, which looked more romantic and lazy, but her eyes were cold and cold.

Never be too sober and be alone.

She didn't say anything, and she couldn't see anything in her face. She was always unfathomable.

What just happened didn't cause her any mood swings.

Jin Yao stared at the hands held by the two people, and the dark color surged in his eyes.