At the end of a song, peach and Shen Mo Chen didn't talk for a long time. Finally, peach secretly reached out and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said to Shen Mo Chen with a smile: "I want to hear you sing."
"Well." Shen Mo Chen's voice was a little dull, but he also said with a faint smile to the peach: "what else do you want to hear?"
"Whatever!! As long as you sing, I like to listen to it... " Peach felt that she was too greedy for the warmth at the moment, and every minute and second with him had become extremely precious. However, no matter how much she hoped that time would stop, time still walked forward with its own pace step by step.
"The autumn wind blows through the dusk and leaves float. Release your grip and turn to leave. You burst into my arms and burst into tears. I can't help but say that love to you.
Whether there is only difference, after the expectation. I can understand you, is my favorite. No, only exhausted, life-long waiting. We can understand the true love in life.
Lend me your life, you say good or bad, even if one day I, can't move. I rely on your side to tell you that love will not change until I can't say it again, and you can't hear it... "
The voice of Shen Mo dust is clean and warm. The soft song is like the babble in the night. The beautiful melody is like a dancing butterfly flying in the air. It is also like a bright star flashing in the night sky.
Peach's tears finally came down. She lowered her head and pressed her cheek against the dusty chest. Listening to his steady and powerful heart beating "plopping", she whispered, "OK, I'll lend you a lifetime Until we can't move... "
In the deep night, peach seems to hear a subtle sigh, like a sigh for thousands of years, circling and reverberating under the bright starry sky.
Peach then nestled in the dark dust's arms and fell asleep. Her small and full nose wings, accompanied by even breathing, opened and closed her ruddy mouth slightly, her long eyelashes trembled gently in her sleep, but her delicate eyebrows tightly frowned.
Shen Mo Chen slightly lowered his head and looked at the man in his arms. Her warm body temperature was his attachment. A pair of long palms could not help holding her slender body, as if this release would pass for many years.
Gently beat her up, back to his bedroom, looking at the sleeping people on the bed, Shen Mo Chen sighed slightly, turned off the light, hugged the peach, covered the quilt. Since I went to university, peach's sleeping appearance has been much better. Maybe it is because the bed in the dormitory is too narrow and the bed is too high. The peach has been used to shrinking slowly and quietly.
This is when peach wakes up. Shen Mo Chen has already gone to work. There is a note on his desk with his flowing handwriting on it:
peach, when I come back to see you to the airport.
Well Yesterday How did she fall asleep?? Peach scratched her head. She didn't seem to remember
In fact, the luggage and other things, peach father and peach mother have already helped her pack up, the plane is 4:00 p.m., from n city airport to New York.
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