There was no light in the room. The cool moonlight poured into the room from the open window. Everything seemed so quiet and beautiful.
The wind on the 22nd floor was very strong. The night wind poured in from the window, blowing the light pink curtains and casting a shaking shadow on the wall.
No one? Su Rourou had a flash of loss in her heart... This time, like countless times in the past, she always felt that he was around her because she missed him so much.
Put down the bag in her hand. She didn't even want to turn on the light. In this way, she collapsed directly on her little bed
Gently close her eyes, she felt the night wind blowing on her face and... The faint smell of mint floating with the night wind.
The glass door of the balcony creaks in the gust of wind... A slender and tall figure slowly enters the room from outside the balcony.
In fact, he had been standing on the balcony just now and watching what happened downstairs... Although he was far away, with his familiarity with her, he still saw what had just happened clearly.
So, is she with Ke Shaoze? Have they just finished their sweet date and turned back step by step?
After a busy day, Su rourourou's consciousness gradually blurred and unconsciously fell into a half asleep state. In my ears, there is a whistling wind, which seems to be mixed with... Slight footsteps.
She was startled, all her pajamas disappeared, and suddenly opened her eyes!
What came into sight was the look of the person she thought about day and night. He was standing quietly by the bed, staring at her with his eyes down. His eyes seemed to be full of all the moonlight tonight, with a trace of tenderness... The emotion that made her palpitation.
Su Rourou's heart clutched tightly, and an excited spirit sat up from the bed and stared at the man close at hand.
His appearance has not changed much from the past, but there is a bit of maturity in his cold and arrogant temperament.
At this time, his dark eyes like the night were also looking at her for a moment, just as she looked at him.
Su Rourou suddenly choked. She closed her eyes and opened them. She found that he was still in front of her bed, and her eyes were still fixed on her face.
So this time, she was not dreaming, but... Did she really see him? The position of the heart suddenly hurts one by one, but with a trace of sweetness.
They looked at each other like this, as if they had passed through a long time, as if they wanted to see what they remembered from each other's face
I don't know how long it took, Luo Yichen finally spoke slowly, with a low and powerful voice: "soft, I'm... Back."
At the moment of hearing his voice, Su Rourou's tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and her little body couldn't help shaking violently.
She covered her mouth with her hand and cried like a wronged child. Over the years, the scar on her heart always hurts in the dead of night, making her sleepless
"Don't... don't cry... Haven't I come back?" Luo Yichen's face was a little flustered. He stepped forward, bent down, stretched out his white slender hand and caressed her tearful face