Beautiful eyes skim a bit of pain, although a flash, but it did appear.
For a long time, he heard himself say, "go."
Wen Xing could not describe what she felt at this moment, but she was sure that his agreement did not bring her any pleasure.
He didn't even leave her
She slowly exhaled a breath, rushed to his arms, "fortunately we are still young, sorry, give me a year, as long as a year, I will give you an account."
No matter the answer is good or bad, she can't let LAN Cang wait too long.
Please forgive her caprice.
Blue Cang pressure heart pain, mild said, "good."
More words, he really can't speak out.
She wants to leave, he can't stay, but he will wait for her to come back.
The next day, Wen Xing began to prepare to go abroad. She sent a message to Jue Jue, telling him that she was going to join him.
She is also a famous international photographer who only recently learned her true identity.
Five years ago, he entered the photography circle with a work called "desperate love" and won the Rookie Award in the most valuable competition.
Then he passed all the way and became a God at the age of 30, becoming the youngest top God in photography.
Moreover, he is also a Chinese and an old emperor, which makes their relationship closer.
She followed the firm advice and went to the University in the same city to study photography.
After all, she is a wild road, need to learn professional knowledge, extracurricular can be determined to do part-time assistant, broaden their horizons, by the way steal teachers.
I had a good chat with Jue Jue, and the school went well.
Next, Wen Xing and LAN Cang go to China and tell us that they are going to study. Yuanya is a little sorry, but LAN Xiu is not happy.
It's not like there is no photography department in China. Why do we have to go so far?
In a word, there is only one meaning in and out of his words - Wen Xing must marry into the blue family as soon as possible!
It's so overbearing. It's good. It's very important.
If it wasn't for the elders, Wen Xing might not be so scared.
Wen Xing told painters and Zhao Mengmeng about it and said goodbye to them one by one.
She set the time to leave, as if in the blink of an eye, just three days before she left.
She raised her head and said to LAN Cang, "can you accompany me these three days?"
Blue Cang nodded with a smile, didn't say any superfluous words, just take in her waist hand involuntarily tight again.
Smell the star blinked, blinked to the fundus of the acid, for a long time, lips overflow a sigh like Epiphyllum withered.
The next morning, I heard the star pulling LAN Cang to climb the mountain. They sat on the top of the mountain and watched the sun slowly climb up. In the evening, they saw it gradually sink.
Whether it's sunrise or sunset, the scenery is extremely beautiful. The sunlight gradually disappears, and the back-to-back figures of the two people disappear into the darkness.
The next day, they went to Linshi to see the sea.
On the third day, they did it one day and one night.
In the combination of soul and flesh, both of them didn't speak, but each action was extremely enthusiastic. Silence made the beautiful atmosphere seem strange, like an absurd performance.
Their hearts seem to be very close, close at hand, even without words can understand each other's mind.
As if so far away, far across a long river of ideas, difficult to touch.