Chapter 146

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Yang Zimei replied with a message: "I just came back."

She thought he had fallen asleep. She just wanted to throw the mobile phone aside after returning the text message. The sound of the message prompted her. Her heart jumped and she opened the message.

"Wait for me --"

in the text message, long replied day by day.

Wait for him?

Is he coming again?

Yang Zimei's mood at this time is very complicated.

On the one hand, I feel very inappropriate. I really don't know him well. How can I sleep alone in a room?

On the other hand, she found that her inner universe was looking forward to his arrival, and even a little attached to his embrace and the comfortable smell of rosin.

The heart waves were slightly rippling.

She reached out and touched her red cheek and looked into the mirror. Her eyes seemed to have some kind of love.

Do you think you really miss spring?

After waiting for a while, there was a low knock outside the window.

Her heart was pounding again -

the dragon's hands were on the windowsill day by day, and her body leaped quickly. Without saying a word, she went directly to Yang Zimei, stretched her arm, and directly wrapped her in his arms.

The clothes on his chest, with the cool of the night fog, pressed against her cheek, and the powerful beating sound of his heart in his chest was clearly heard.

Bang bang bang!

A sound like a drum beating her ears, straight to the heart, let her heart suddenly soft into a lump of mud, only quietly leaning against his gradually hot chest, no resistance.

The quiet night sky, narrow room, quiet only two people slightly breathing sound.

Day by day, the Dragon greedily put his chin on her elegant hair and put his hand around her soft waist. The original restless mood suddenly calmed down, just like a child who has found her own.

"It's three o'clock. Go to bed."

The Dragon suddenly bent over and picked her up

Yang Zimei's heart thumping, the whole body feels like stepping on the cloud floating.

He put her in the bed, covered the quilt, and then lay down on his side and put her head on his arm.

"Sleep."

With that, he closed his eyes, and within a quarter of an hour the even snort began to ring, marking his sleep.

He went to sleep, but Yang Zimei could not sleep.

She slightly side face, by the moonlight outside, looking at his sleeping face -

sleeping him, there is no usual cold, relaxed face, the corner of his lips raised a childish arc, handsome with a bit of lovely.

Looking at his tiny lips, she suddenly felt a little dry and thirsty in the moonlight. Her ears turned red, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up the next day, the bed was empty. If it wasn't for his temperature and breath on the pillow, she would have doubted whether he had been here last night.

She looked at the pillow for a moment, got up, and found a bunch of things on her wrist.

It is a string of crystal clear blue crystal, in her white wrist, emitting a charming blue light, like a blue spirit jumping, let people see, peace of mind.

In the legend, blue crystal represents happiness and bravery. People who have a piece of blue crystal will become very happy. Moreover, blue crystal symbolizes worry free logistics. It is like a very beautiful and moving violin music, floating far away, and can resolve all your sadness.

From the perspective of geomantic omen, blue crystal also has the function of dispelling evil spirits and protecting the body, relieving people's sadness and making people happy.

Yang Zimei felt the cool blue crystal and thought of the blue pupil eyes of long Zhutian. His heart was filled with some kind of rippling emotion unconsciously.

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