Chapter 1282: 1282
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The warm light penetrated through the crack of the door,
The man standing quietly outside stared absently for a long time.
……
……
At seven o'clock in the evening,
Outside the building,
The first snow in winter, like catkins, flips and flies in the air and falls quietly.
Pure white snowflakes, crystal clear, floated into the embrace of the earth along the cold wind,
Bit by bit, like fluff, fell to the ground.
Outside the building,
The man holding a bunch of white flowers stood quietly at the entrance of the corridor, looked up slightly, stared at the dark sky, and his eyebrows and eyes were flat.
The snow drifted down the corridor along the wind and fell on the white petals in his arms. Soon it turned into water droplets, dotted with pure white.
The man's cold hand slowly raised and stagnated in the air, as if feeling the cold in the winter.
There was no expression on his face, numb and lonely,
Only when he lowered his head and slowly looked at the white flowers, his eyebrows and eyes would be slightly soft, and his lips would be slightly curved.
Sheng Sheng,
The winter solstice is so cold,
But you sent flowers,
In fact, it's not so cold
Men bend their eyes gently.
Outside the building,
The first snow is still falling,
In the soft light, Jingshi is pure.
And inside the building,
The man with white flowers has long disappeared.
……
……
"You --"
"Can you stop making trouble?"
The girl pressed on the bed was particularly helpless.
The beautiful wreath has long been left on the ground,
The girl's originally bundled hair was also scattered, and a corner of her Beige sweater was opened, revealing a section of her white waist.
Her hands were pressed on both sides, and her lips were red and swollen,
And some culprit is still kissing her face, especially angry.
The girl was helpless.
She's said it more than 300 times,
People are brothers. We should respect them and not be rude.
He just
And treat others as imaginary rivals.
Really
The little girl is angry and funny.
The man bit her on the cheek in anger,
But it seemed that she was afraid of hurting her, so she didn't exert any force at all, but was grinding angrily,
"You... You... Wear... The... Wreath he... Gave..."
He stared at her gloomily, gnashing his teeth every word,
"You... Are mine... Don't... Wear..."
"..." Mu Qiusheng was really angry and smiled.
"Why are you so overbearing? He's a brother. Can't you understand him?"
"I don't understand... You... Are... Mine..."
"..." Mu Qiusheng's smile stopped slightly.
"Yours?"
She raised her eyebrows, as if by accident.
The man clung to her with purple eyes,
"Together... Kissed... Hugged... Slept..."
"Do you still want to run?"
For the first time, he showed his aggression against her,
Before, even if he wanted to be close again, he would take into account her feelings,
The reason why I didn't pierce the window paper,
I'm afraid that his too strong and hot feelings will make her stressed and may make her afraid.
Just,
She never seemed to feel what he meant,
It's always silly not to mention the relationship between two people.
Really
The man hugged her vigorously and sulked.
Mu Qiusheng was slightly stunned.
After a while,
Suddenly she couldn't help laughing, with curved eyebrows and eyes, like a little fox,
"Do you really like me so much?"
She rubbed his head and smiled,
Men don't speak.
Buried in her arms and held tight.
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The warm light penetrated through the crack of the door,
The man standing quietly outside stared absently for a long time.
……
……
At seven o'clock in the evening,
Outside the building,
The first snow in winter, like catkins, flips and flies in the air and falls quietly.
Pure white snowflakes, crystal clear, floated into the embrace of the earth along the cold wind,
Bit by bit, like fluff, fell to the ground.
Outside the building,
The man holding a bunch of white flowers stood quietly at the entrance of the corridor, looked up slightly, stared at the dark sky, and his eyebrows and eyes were flat.
The snow drifted down the corridor along the wind and fell on the white petals in his arms. Soon it turned into water droplets, dotted with pure white.
The man's cold hand slowly raised and stagnated in the air, as if feeling the cold in the winter.
There was no expression on his face, numb and lonely,
Only when he lowered his head and slowly looked at the white flowers, his eyebrows and eyes would be slightly soft, and his lips would be slightly curved.
Sheng Sheng,
The winter solstice is so cold,
But you sent flowers,
In fact, it's not so cold
Men bend their eyes gently.
Outside the building,
The first snow is still falling,
In the soft light, Jingshi is pure.
And inside the building,
The man with white flowers has long disappeared.
……
……
"You --"
"Can you stop making trouble?"
The girl pressed on the bed was particularly helpless.
The beautiful wreath has long been left on the ground,
The girl's originally bundled hair was also scattered, and a corner of her Beige sweater was opened, revealing a section of her white waist.
Her hands were pressed on both sides, and her lips were red and swollen,
And some culprit is still kissing her face, especially angry.
The girl was helpless.
She's said it more than 300 times,
People are brothers. We should respect them and not be rude.
He just
And treat others as imaginary rivals.
Really
The little girl is angry and funny.
The man bit her on the cheek in anger,
But it seemed that she was afraid of hurting her, so she didn't exert any force at all, but was grinding angrily,
"You... You... Wear... The... Wreath he... Gave..."
He stared at her gloomily, gnashing his teeth every word,
"You... Are mine... Don't... Wear..."
"..." Mu Qiusheng was really angry and smiled.
"Why are you so overbearing? He's a brother. Can't you understand him?"
"I don't understand... You... Are... Mine..."
"..." Mu Qiusheng's smile stopped slightly.
"Yours?"
She raised her eyebrows, as if by accident.
The man clung to her with purple eyes,
"Together... Kissed... Hugged... Slept..."
"Do you still want to run?"
For the first time, he showed his aggression against her,
Before, even if he wanted to be close again, he would take into account her feelings,
The reason why I didn't pierce the window paper,
I'm afraid that his too strong and hot feelings will make her stressed and may make her afraid.
Just,
She never seemed to feel what he meant,
It's always silly not to mention the relationship between two people.
Really
The man hugged her vigorously and sulked.
Mu Qiusheng was slightly stunned.
After a while,
Suddenly she couldn't help laughing, with curved eyebrows and eyes, like a little fox,
"Do you really like me so much?"
She rubbed his head and smiled,
Men don't speak.
Buried in her arms and held tight.
The warm light penetrated through the crack of the door,The man standing quietly outside stared absently for a long time.At seven o'clock in the evening,Outside the building,The first snow in winter, like catkins, flips and flies in the air and falls quietly.Pure white snowflakes, crystal clear, floated into the embrace of the earth along the cold wind,Bit by bit, like fluff, fell to the ground.Outside the building,The man holding a bunch of white flowers stood quietly at the entrance of the corridor, looked up slightly, stared at the dark sky, and his eyebrows and eyes were flat.The snow drifted down the corridor along the wind and fell on the white petals in his arms. Soon it turned into water droplets, dotted with pure white.The man's cold hand slowly raised and stagnated in the air, as if feeling the cold in the winter.There was no expression on his face, numb and lonely,Only when he lowered his head and slowly looked at the white flowers, his eyebrows and eyes would be slightly soft, and his lips would be slightly curved.Sheng Sheng,The winter solstice is so cold,But you sent flowers,In fact, it's not so coldMen bend their eyes gently.Outside the building,The first snow is still falling,In the soft light, Jingshi is pure.And inside the building,The man with white flowers has long disappeared."You --""Can you stop making trouble?"The girl pressed on the bed was particularly helpless.The beautiful wreath has long been left on the ground,The girl's originally bundled hair was also scattered, and a corner of her Beige sweater was opened, revealing a section of her white waist.Her hands were pressed on both sides, and her lips were red and swollen,And some culprit is still kissing her face, especially angry.The girl was helpless.She's said it more than 300 times,People are brothers. We should respect them and not be rude.He justAnd treat others as imaginary rivals.ReallyThe little girl is angry and funny.The man bit her on the cheek in anger,But it seemed that she was afraid of hurting her, so she didn't exert any force at all, but was grinding angrily,"You... You... Wear... The... Wreath he... Gave..."He stared at her gloomily, gnashing his teeth every word,"You... Are mine... Don't... Wear...""..." Mu Qiusheng was really angry and smiled."Why are you so overbearing? He's a brother. Can't you understand him?""I don't understand... You... Are... Mine...""..." Mu Qiusheng's smile stopped slightly."Yours?"She raised her eyebrows, as if by accident.The man clung to her with purple eyes,"Together... Kissed... Hugged... Slept...""Do you still want to run?"For the first time, he showed his aggression against her,Before, even if he wanted to be close again, he would take into account her feelings,The reason why I didn't pierce the window paper,I'm afraid that his too strong and hot feelings will make her stressed and may make her afraid.Just,She never seemed to feel what he meant,It's always silly not to mention the relationship between two people.ReallyThe man hugged her vigorously and sulked.Mu Qiusheng was slightly stunned.After a while,Suddenly she couldn't help laughing, with curved eyebrows and eyes, like a little fox,"Do you really like me so much?"She rubbed his head and smiled,Men don't speak.Buried in her arms and held tight.
