But to some extent, it is also restricted by him.

Limit him to do something else.

Including personal life, emotion, etc. -

therefore, once a girl likes such a man, I'm afraid it will be very hard

……

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Step by step footsteps came up the stairs.

The sound of military boots was very clear and steady.

Although yuan Yue has been in the army all the year round and doesn't go home, he always has a place here and is waiting for him to go home.

His room is on the third floor.

It's a suite. The decoration is low-key and simple. The design of black, white and gray makes it a little colder.

And angel's room is on the third floor, and they don't interfere with each other at one end of the corridor.

Just in the stairs, on the last floor, the original more just a foot, do not know what to feel, suddenly micro Zheng under.

He looked up.

A girl in slippers was standing on the stairs. She was about to come down. Her yellow hair was curly and fluffy. Her two braids hung over her shoulders. Her eyes were big and soft. Her face was big and soft. She had a little red lips. She was very beautiful.

She grew up.

From then on, that weak little girl has become a fresh and beautiful girl.

Angel did not expect him to come up. She stood at the foot of the stairs for a moment, as if she did not know whether to go up or down.

She still holds a red brocade bag in her hand, and her sight is a little flustered.

But the man under the stairs, after seeing her, looked pale, he took back his sight and continued to go upstairs, slightly lowered his head and said nothing.

Angel: --

Looking at his appearance of going upstairs without saying a word, her eyes twinkled slightly, and she grasped the brocade bag in her hand unconsciously.

She also lowered her head, did not speak, went downstairs.

At this point.

One went up and one went down.

The two men face each other.

Angel lowered her head and looked calm, but the tiny lashes that stirred her up betrayed her.

She breathed and held her breath, as if ready to say something.

But when he looked down and didn't give her a look, the bright color of angel's eyes faded slowly.

It also made her seem to have lost her courage to speak to him.

So, one of them went upstairs and the other went downstairs, and she didn't say anything, even if it was the moment of passing by.

Passing by, one second, two seconds later.

Her tight body seemed to be slightly relaxed, but obviously, she also became weaker.

It seems to be a little annoyed.

Angel slowly stretched out his hand. In his palm was a red blessing bag.

Before, when I was down there, I didn't have the courage to think that there might be more people, but at this time - just the two of them?

But

"Angel."

Suddenly, a low voice came from behind.

Angel quickly turned back, "ah, brother, brother..."

She turned around and looked at him on the stairs. The whole person was at a loss for a moment. She stood there and looked at him.

Yuanyue stood on the high stairs with his hands in the camouflage trouser pockets. Maybe it was because of the backlight in the corridor, so it was hard to see his facial expression at this time.

But I could hear what he said clearly.

"What's that in your hand?" he asked

This words a, angel Leng next, then look down to own hand.

What is that? Of course she knows It's just, it's just

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