"It's a little cold..." She looked at him, laughing as crisp as a bell, and pinched his face on a whim. Her timid eyes were like autumn water: "I will never be afraid again, because with you, your hands can warm me."
Tong en looked at him and said shyly. He lowered his head and put it directly in his arms. His small nose rubbed his Adam's apple, which made him frown and smile more happily.
Wan Jingting touched her hair. Her long smooth hair slipped through her fingers. Her voice, her hair fragrance and her smile were like red thread tightly wrapped around him.
I took a deep breath before I opened the door and went out.
After the shower, she quickly pulled the hem down to cover that part.
I took off my clothes and caught a glimpse of the obvious bruise on my waist, which was left by the last time
Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt her face. It didn't show up just now.
After entering the bathroom, the hot water flowed and closed the door. Tong en leaned behind the door and gasped heavily.
Wan Jingting moved his Adam's apple and looked at her entering the bedroom with a smile.
Tong en glanced at him: "I went to take a bath!"
But in the moment of looking up at him, Wan Jingting stopped laughing. He looked at her quietly until she put her lips on her lips and forgot to respond.
Soft eyes, looking at him, you can imagine how dazzling this person will be once he smiles freely, and once he is angry, the whole person will become extremely cold.
There was a girl with a smile in her pupils. He pulled the corner of his lip and started a shallow arc. Tong en stretched out his finger and pressed it to his dimple. "What a beautiful smile."
Tong en nodded slowly and pinched his cheek: "if it stinks, it's not handsome." The more she looked at him, the more focused she was. Her eyes were full of a smile: "I like to see you smile."
The man still stares at her steadily: "didn't you lie to me?"
Tong en looked at his face and doubted himself. He reached for his handsome face and told him with great certainty: "No."
He looked back at her beautiful features with deep eyes.
She took a deep breath, pretended to be serious, and looked up at his serious face: "what's wrong? Have you done anything to apologize to me?"
Tong en sat there with a sudden thump in her heart. That night, the familiar and strange face came into the picture, and she blinked.
His thin lips were tight. He asked her, "is there anything wrong with me recently?"
Holding her in my arms, the palm on her shoulder is beautiful and slender, but it is tightening all the time. The deep eyes staring at the ashtray seem to see the last light before the train enters the tunnel.
He seems to have been rough with her.
However, he didn't know how many unknowns were waiting for him in the future, whether it was good or bad. Day by day, he felt uneasiness in his heart, and some memories didn't know whether they were dreams or reality.
He looks forward to the future more than she does.
The orange light has been lit in the bedroom, and he has changed into a suit of household clothes, standing quietly by the window with his side face.
When Tong en looked in the direction he was looking at, he found that the Imperial Palace was in a good position. The night view was not a busy place, but a unique scenic spot. At this time, the scenic spot was closed to the outside world, and there were bright lights everywhere.
Tong en sat down in front of the make-up mirror, took a comb and began to comb his hair. After thinking about it, he said, "I have something to tell you."