Dyed white: "

Why does someone seem to open up suddenly after holding his hand.

Both of them are wearing gray sweaters. The lovers are very loose. When they walk together, they are little lovers at a glance.

The casual dress is simple, and it is still difficult to hide its vitality.

He always wears the security system on weekdays. He is solemn and capable. The ruffian spirit occasionally converges quickly. After wearing the sweater, he is more young and cool and lazy.

The outline was clear, the side face was very white, and the mandible was smooth and beautiful. Dye Bai suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the two ropes in front of Lu Ci Fu's gray sweater. He was forced to lean forward, and a soft kiss fell on his chin.

"It tastes good." ran Bai quickly withdrew his hand.

Lu Ci Fu paused for two seconds, looked at dyed white, and his eyes were a little deep under his long eyelashes. He suddenly smiled and pointed out the corners of his lips. His lips were beautiful and attractive, and his fingerbones were slender and white. "That's good. Why don't you try here?"

It's like a white rose in full bloom. It's cold and pure. When you want to go home, it's touching when you laugh.

"Now go back." dyed white eyes.

"Bear it." Lu's Ci Fu aroused the ruffian spirit of thin lips laughing. There was an unspeakable abstinence. His voice was very low, dumb and pleasant: "go back and let you taste enough."

"Lu Ci Fu." ranbai said, "you're so flirty now. You pretended to be reserved with me before."

He calmly adjusted the collar, with a little bad in his eyes, "cherish me."

Ranbai sneers, "I cherish you."

"OK." Lu Ci Fu smiled.

They walk forward one by one, holding hands together and mixing their mouths from time to time, just like happy and plain little lovers in this city.

The eyes and eyebrows are stretched, the words and smiles are solemn, and the sunshine is full of brilliant time like water.

Dyed white drooped her eyes and could see the hand of Lu Ci Fu. Some were absent-minded and thought that the protrusion of green tendons of such hand was also very good-looking.

"Walk, see what I do?" Lu Ci Fu reminded the girl who didn't pay attention to walking, and the tone was unclear: "what bad thing do you think?

The sound sounds very nourishing.

"You didn't look at me. How do you know I was looking at you? I didn't look." ranbai didn't admit it.

"You are in my field of vision." Lu Ci Fu's side eyes looked at dyed white. The sun was scattered under the slender eyelashes, bright and imaginative, and bent out a clear and lazy smile.

Dyed white was attracted by the eyes that were so clean that they didn't dye a trace of impurities. He couldn't help thinking about the redness at the end of his eyes.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

"I want you to cry," said ranbai.

Lu Ci Fu narrowed his peach eyes and said calmly, "daydreaming is not like this."

Ranbai smiles.

Without continuing this topic, Lu Ci Fu hooked her hand and dragged the person to the left, "look at the road."

A hale and hearty old woman with Hefa Tongyan came up in front of her and looked at the young couple with a smile in her eyes. "It's nice to be young! What a match." she couldn't help admiring in her eyes, and then walked away with a smile.

Lu Ci Fu was noncommittal when he heard what grandma said.

Dyed white fingertips drew on the palm of Lu Ci Fu, which was clasped by his five fingers, like a summer breeze, full of the elegant and fragrant fragrance of white roses.

The sunshine flows behind us, recording every bit of happiness on the road.

Look up and see the sun below the parabola, still enthusiastic.

On the next road around the corner, tall and rugged poplar trees covered the sun and brought wisps of coolness to the hot sidewalk.

Every city has a gurgling mother river, which flows day and night. It nourishes the people in the city, every plant and tree.

Spring and autumn bear fruit, moistening things silently.

On the riverside, a century old shop famous for boiled fish stands in the rustling river wind, with red bricks and green tiles, mottled vicissitudes of life, especially eye-catching.

Ran Baihe sat by the window of the restaurant. Through the bright glass window, you can see the scenery at a glance.

In the distance, a group of birds fluttered like waves in a light and silent way; when they bent over, they flew to the high altitude of white clouds.

The steaming boiled fish exudes a special fragrance, seduces the taste buds, and makes people salivate and can't stop!

Lu Ci Fu made a gesture of invitation. He leaned lazily against the back of the chair and folded his long legs. "Try it and see how much better it is than your boyfriend?"

Dyed white holds her chin with one hand and opens her mouth.

The fish meat in the belly of the fish is the most delicate and soft, and there are few fish bones. Lu Cifu picked up the fish meat in this position and fed it to dye white.

Dye Bai bit her chopsticks.

After tasting it, he said seriously, "it's almost the same as your cooking, but it's far from you."

In the end, it's very ambiguous.

The two men looked up at each other and smiled at each other. Ran Bai saw himself in the deep eyes of Lu Ci Fu.

"Really?" Lu Ci Fu said, "then you eat more."

He hung his eyelashes, carelessly picked up fish bones and put them in a stained white food dish.

Outside the window, several sparrows fell to the ground, walked and stopped, looked around, pecked the bread crumbs dropped by the children on the ground, spread their wings in an instant, flew in the sky and landed on the tall and green willow branches.

When they came out of the restaurant, the river wind rustled and the sound of the river gurgling came to their ears.

They walked to the Bank of the river.

There is a huge rock ahead. After thousands of years of baptism, the edges and corners are rounded and smooth washed by the river.

The river wind drifted and the sound drifted in the flowing river.

The rock is wide, and they sit on the stone. It is vast and refreshing.

Sparkling, shining, no one around is dazzling.

Being with the person you like is like riding a speedboat on the sea waves, chasing the waves and being more natural and unrestrained than the wind.

"Lu Ci Fu." ranbai opens his mouth casually.

"Huh?"

"The path."

"Yes."

"The path."

"... can you shout a little more?"

Ranbai sits lazily on the stone and looks at the river with her toes shaking slightly.

Lu Ci Fu narrowed his eyes and said coolly, "you haven't seen me for five minutes."

"Ah?" ran Bai was stunned. "Isn't this looking at the river?"

"You can't ignore your boyfriend when you look at Jiang." Lu Cifu took her shoulder in one hand and said with a smile: "it seems how lonely I am."

"You won't let me talk."

"Why don't I let you talk?" Lu Ci Fu asked.

Dyed white fingers stuck on the neck of Lu Ci Fu, holding the slender line loosely: "your tone was very bad just now."

Lu Ci Fu's throat rolled, the radian of the Adam's apple was close to the girl's palm, paused, had a headache, and explained: "I didn't."

"You'd better not tell me these three words."

"Please keep calling. Xiaolu is at your service at any time." Lu Ci Fu looked at her with a smile. Her voice was deep and pleasant, half dragging and half dragging. There was a sense of provocation and hook, "are you satisfied this time?"