Tiny snowflakes, like receiving a command, fell from the sky, and a small piece fell on the boy's hair. A small bit of crystal clear, before I could see its shape clearly, it suddenly melted.
Zhan Ying leaned on Yang Youyou's shoulder and never looked up. The clouds that pressed down again in the cold wind sprinkled light and thin white towards the depressed earth, and there were still raindrops that were not frozen. A gust of wind passed, flying all over the sky, wet, cold and silently urged the pedestrians to walk.
Yang Youyou looked at the heavy and deep sky and couldn't speak, because no matter what she said at this time, it would be useless and could not change the fact that she had to leave.
The snow drifted and the ice rain fell into a thread. Her heart was depressed with the boy who refused to move or talk.
The temperature dropped a few degrees due to rain and snow. The woman raised her hand and lifted up the hat on the boy's sweatshirt and covered it on his head, tidied it up, and then the hand spontaneously comforted the back of his brain.
Zhan Ying felt that his heart had been torn apart by the air conditioner that invaded his chest, slowly oozing out bright red blood, and drowned on the dark earth.
He lowered his head, preventing the woman from seeing his face twisted pain, but as she passed the warmth of her palm through the hat to the back of his head, the cold that made his blood cold instantly turned into a sharp blade that shook his sore and thirsty nose.
A second before the tears were about to fall, he suddenly turned around and took the woman's hand and walked forward quickly. Even though his movements were too fast, the woman who was slow to react half a beat, he didn't look back and glanced at him.
Yang Youyou, who knew she had messed with the teenager, planned to silently bear everything that was about to come
People can't just want it and want it. She likes to be fair in everything. She can't make excuses when it's her turn and never asks herself why.
Following the young man's footsteps, he first went to get his ID card, and then followed him back home
When the door closed behind him, Yang Youyou's heart trembled, and his nerves came to his mind, and they were afraid of death.
She secretly glanced at Zhan Ying's face, and the other party's behavior of not throwing her eyes over made her feet feel almost like she was stepping on the ground.
After going to the second floor, he returned to the room. Zhan Ying walked to the bathroom to change clothes and wash his face. Yang Youyou stood at the door and thought about how he would deal with it in a while.
The rain and snow outside were still falling, and the "crackling" hit the window as if she couldn't find the edge of her heartbeat.
After changing her clothes and walking out of the bathroom, the boy still turned to the bed without looking at her.
Yang Youyou, with the mentality of seeking others, and in the self-judgment that she was probably wrong first and needed to give in, she gritted her teeth and cheered herself up, and walked to the cloakroom to change her clothes.
Then he adhered to the belief that "it is better to have short pain than long pain" to eliminate his instinct that he wanted to escape. He walked to the bedside after leaving the cloakroom and sat down about half a meter away from the boy.
The most terrifying thing in silence is not embarrassment, but the hearts of both of them are desperately suppressing, and there are too many emotions that cannot be expressed in the words. I don’t know how to break the situation, and I don’t know who will break out at what time.
Yang Youyou tightened her throat, feeling that as an elderly person, she could not always be in charge of the matter. She was so brave that she asked him to buy a ticket to leave tomorrow. Are you not ready to bear the consequences?
Is there anything to be afraid of? At worst, I can be treated like yesterday...
Um...
I can't think about it, but when I think about it, her waist and legs begin to become weak
Do you want to...do it? As she said that, she trembled her heart first, and the eardrums buzzed with her heartbeat, which directly affected her breathing and blinking.
Don't do it
kindness
The woman who responded reflexively took two seconds to realize what the boy said was "Don't do it". She turned to look at him, but she couldn't figure it out for a moment.
He just said 'no', right?
Not even hesitating
Zhan Ying also turned his head to look at her, and her beautiful face with a blank expression was cold.
Yang Youyou's heart was beating slowly and slowly under his gaze, and heavier. She couldn't guess what he thought, which made the woman who had always gained the upper hand in front of him suddenly become isolated in front of the formation. She was such an obvious target, and all the weapons were aimed at her, just waiting for someone to give her order to sentence her to either die or be injured.
The boy watched her expression change, the blood on her face faded away, and the beautiful eyes slowly crawled into fear from the underworld...
His heart was suddenly clenched in the pain, and the cold blood slowly replaced the remaining temperature around him. Not only did his heart be exhausted, but he also punched his heart a few times, which made him almost lose his ability to breathe
Heartache is a feeling that is far beyond the limit of human beings' endurance when there is no external force.
Yang Youyou looked at the boy's face and quickly pulled out of the inner structure of the tragic protagonist.
She clearly remembered every word he said when she was sleeping, his concessions, his willingness, and his humble greed...
Unconsciously, she was portrayed by him as the supreme superior who could easily change him. He changed for her, because she changed, perhaps even he himself did not know that his love had already become what love should have.
Yang Youyou reached out to touch his face, smoothed his frown brows and the red eyes that were about to cry. Sorry...
The boy wanted to let him comfort him motionlessly, but Qiwen's cheeks were still uncontrollably pressed against her warm palms. Why did he apologize?
I took the person you like away from you... Yang Youyou took herself out of the incident and tried her best to prevent herself from immersing herself in this emotion with him.
She will leave no matter what, it is better to be sooner than later
Youyou, are you just so cruel to me?
The boy heard the feeling of removal from her words, and his uneasiness expanded infinitely at this time. It seemed that all the previous ones were his own imagination and were all fake. Even if they really posted anything between them, she could turn around and refuse to recognize them.
I'm just as cruel to myself
Yang Youyou looked at him without evading and didn't say much. She chose to boost her "purpose" under the conditions of high commerce.
Some things that cannot be said too clearly. Without the imagination space, it will only make things more complicated. She likes him, but because she likes him, she must consider it more for herself and him.
He can be ignorant, can be presumptuous, can ignore it, she can't
A tiny mark appeared on the boy's cheek, and she easily grasped his weakness. At this time, she told him that she liked him equally...
Nothing, nothing can make him collapse further...
Except for her
What you said just now...is it still counted? He asked in a stiff voice
Yang Youyou looked at him upright... She actually couldn't think of any other means to comfort him
Zhan Ying pulled down her hand and held it tightly, then slowly leaned towards her. Just when Yang Youyou thought he wanted to kiss, the boy stopped a little inch away and said softly, I won't do it.
Zhan Ying leaned on Yang Youyou's shoulder and never looked up. The clouds that pressed down again in the cold wind sprinkled light and thin white towards the depressed earth, and there were still raindrops that were not frozen. A gust of wind passed, flying all over the sky, wet, cold and silently urged the pedestrians to walk.
Yang Youyou looked at the heavy and deep sky and couldn't speak, because no matter what she said at this time, it would be useless and could not change the fact that she had to leave.
The snow drifted and the ice rain fell into a thread. Her heart was depressed with the boy who refused to move or talk.
The temperature dropped a few degrees due to rain and snow. The woman raised her hand and lifted up the hat on the boy's sweatshirt and covered it on his head, tidied it up, and then the hand spontaneously comforted the back of his brain.
Zhan Ying felt that his heart had been torn apart by the air conditioner that invaded his chest, slowly oozing out bright red blood, and drowned on the dark earth.
He lowered his head, preventing the woman from seeing his face twisted pain, but as she passed the warmth of her palm through the hat to the back of his head, the cold that made his blood cold instantly turned into a sharp blade that shook his sore and thirsty nose.
A second before the tears were about to fall, he suddenly turned around and took the woman's hand and walked forward quickly. Even though his movements were too fast, the woman who was slow to react half a beat, he didn't look back and glanced at him.
Yang Youyou, who knew she had messed with the teenager, planned to silently bear everything that was about to come
People can't just want it and want it. She likes to be fair in everything. She can't make excuses when it's her turn and never asks herself why.
Following the young man's footsteps, he first went to get his ID card, and then followed him back home
When the door closed behind him, Yang Youyou's heart trembled, and his nerves came to his mind, and they were afraid of death.
She secretly glanced at Zhan Ying's face, and the other party's behavior of not throwing her eyes over made her feet feel almost like she was stepping on the ground.
After going to the second floor, he returned to the room. Zhan Ying walked to the bathroom to change clothes and wash his face. Yang Youyou stood at the door and thought about how he would deal with it in a while.
The rain and snow outside were still falling, and the "crackling" hit the window as if she couldn't find the edge of her heartbeat.
After changing her clothes and walking out of the bathroom, the boy still turned to the bed without looking at her.
Yang Youyou, with the mentality of seeking others, and in the self-judgment that she was probably wrong first and needed to give in, she gritted her teeth and cheered herself up, and walked to the cloakroom to change her clothes.
Then he adhered to the belief that "it is better to have short pain than long pain" to eliminate his instinct that he wanted to escape. He walked to the bedside after leaving the cloakroom and sat down about half a meter away from the boy.
The most terrifying thing in silence is not embarrassment, but the hearts of both of them are desperately suppressing, and there are too many emotions that cannot be expressed in the words. I don’t know how to break the situation, and I don’t know who will break out at what time.
Yang Youyou tightened her throat, feeling that as an elderly person, she could not always be in charge of the matter. She was so brave that she asked him to buy a ticket to leave tomorrow. Are you not ready to bear the consequences?
Is there anything to be afraid of? At worst, I can be treated like yesterday...
Um...
I can't think about it, but when I think about it, her waist and legs begin to become weak
Do you want to...do it? As she said that, she trembled her heart first, and the eardrums buzzed with her heartbeat, which directly affected her breathing and blinking.
Don't do it
kindness
The woman who responded reflexively took two seconds to realize what the boy said was "Don't do it". She turned to look at him, but she couldn't figure it out for a moment.
He just said 'no', right?
Not even hesitating
Zhan Ying also turned his head to look at her, and her beautiful face with a blank expression was cold.
Yang Youyou's heart was beating slowly and slowly under his gaze, and heavier. She couldn't guess what he thought, which made the woman who had always gained the upper hand in front of him suddenly become isolated in front of the formation. She was such an obvious target, and all the weapons were aimed at her, just waiting for someone to give her order to sentence her to either die or be injured.
The boy watched her expression change, the blood on her face faded away, and the beautiful eyes slowly crawled into fear from the underworld...
His heart was suddenly clenched in the pain, and the cold blood slowly replaced the remaining temperature around him. Not only did his heart be exhausted, but he also punched his heart a few times, which made him almost lose his ability to breathe
Heartache is a feeling that is far beyond the limit of human beings' endurance when there is no external force.
Yang Youyou looked at the boy's face and quickly pulled out of the inner structure of the tragic protagonist.
She clearly remembered every word he said when she was sleeping, his concessions, his willingness, and his humble greed...
Unconsciously, she was portrayed by him as the supreme superior who could easily change him. He changed for her, because she changed, perhaps even he himself did not know that his love had already become what love should have.
Yang Youyou reached out to touch his face, smoothed his frown brows and the red eyes that were about to cry. Sorry...
The boy wanted to let him comfort him motionlessly, but Qiwen's cheeks were still uncontrollably pressed against her warm palms. Why did he apologize?
I took the person you like away from you... Yang Youyou took herself out of the incident and tried her best to prevent herself from immersing herself in this emotion with him.
She will leave no matter what, it is better to be sooner than later
Youyou, are you just so cruel to me?
The boy heard the feeling of removal from her words, and his uneasiness expanded infinitely at this time. It seemed that all the previous ones were his own imagination and were all fake. Even if they really posted anything between them, she could turn around and refuse to recognize them.
I'm just as cruel to myself
Yang Youyou looked at him without evading and didn't say much. She chose to boost her "purpose" under the conditions of high commerce.
Some things that cannot be said too clearly. Without the imagination space, it will only make things more complicated. She likes him, but because she likes him, she must consider it more for herself and him.
He can be ignorant, can be presumptuous, can ignore it, she can't
A tiny mark appeared on the boy's cheek, and she easily grasped his weakness. At this time, she told him that she liked him equally...
Nothing, nothing can make him collapse further...
Except for her
What you said just now...is it still counted? He asked in a stiff voice
Yang Youyou looked at him upright... She actually couldn't think of any other means to comfort him
Zhan Ying pulled down her hand and held it tightly, then slowly leaned towards her. Just when Yang Youyou thought he wanted to kiss, the boy stopped a little inch away and said softly, I won't do it.
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