Chapter 801

Late at night, or winter.

As soon as love ran out of the manor, the piercing cold wind kept blowing on his cheek, causing a raw pain In particular, there are traces of tears on it. The sky is faint. It drips a little rain, or something else.

I didn't want to distinguish. In my mind, it was reverberating, not long ago.

With Ling suqiu, the picture of embracing, his heart is like a knife cut, blood dripping, pain can't breathe Why, on one side, send someone to protect herself, let her think that he still cares, on the other side, it is.

When I ran to the seaside, the greater cold wind flowed all over my body without any temperature Looking at the boundless sea color, only love is a bit at a loss, confused, more a bit unable to adapt.

Want to leave, but at this time, I'm afraid I can't leave, plus unwilling, she still has many questions, didn't ask him face to face What's more, a voice is repeating. She doesn't believe it, doesn't believe him. She is really cold and cold, and has changed her heart.

The more I think about it, the more I bite my lips, the more I walk, the more I retreat.

Until, is finally determined, the last time, want to leave self-esteem, desperate to go back, in his there, get the real answer Suddenly, she just turned around, and then the next moment, the pace can not help frozen in place, across a distance, he is not far in front.

She couldn't see clearly in the dark. What was on his face was just a slender figure, like a belief standing in the dark But love can't help but be dumb. It's not up, it's not back.

Shen Shaobai waves and asks Shimei to leave here, take a few steps forward and re frame.

Then, he slowly opened his arms, his voice was gentle and mellow, just like the melody of the piano: "only treasure, two months gone. Let me hug you, eh? "

For a moment, only love tears, such as the breakwater, she did not know what to use to describe, the mood of the trembler Only know, separated from two months of missing, can not contact the pain, meet the indifference, he with Ling suqiu's gentle.

All kinds of things flashed in front of her. She felt that she really had no future, but she could not control her feet. She trotted up. The closer she got, the more she saw the man with beautiful eyes.

His familiar tone, his doting smile, had returned to his former familiarity.

Tightly, she held him back, exhausted all his strength, he was wearing a coat, which was soft and warm inside, showing the warmth on his chest Love is very spineless, into his coat, buried in his chest, the grievance cried in a low voice.

"Miss me?"

Shen Shaobai stroked the girl's long hair for a while. She was tender and sentimental.

Only love sobs, keeps nodding in the bosom.

How can I not? Two months of time, is simply daydreaming, passing like years, she thought, time can be fleeting, but for the first time, to taste the taste of Acacia!

It's just that she doesn't understand what's going on with him.

Before Mingming, so strange, suddenly, incredibly warm, she was really a little afraid He is afraid of the present, but it is an unreal field. It is impossible to touch the dream, only holding it tightly.

In this way, Shen Shaobai follows her and listens quietly to the voice of the girl crying and the voice of the sea.

He thought, after all, he was still ruthless and made her suffer for a long time. Even the original punishment was only half carried out Maybe it's because he's missing her too and doesn't want to waste any more time.

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