The Road Turns White Tonight

Youyan leaned down, her hair fluttered slightly, and he ran across his black hair.

She reached out and trembled and held the man's face.

Aren't you alone for one night? Still handsome and dazzling face, ink-stained pupil, but under the eyes there is a circle of dark, chin stubble spread.

Her touch drew a gentle tremor from the man.

The big palm covered her hand and wrapped it tightly.

The doctor's answer was such a negligible value.

miracle? How else should he believe.

She was just around the corner, but he stood out all night last night.

She didn't dare to see how thin her breath was, for fear that the tentacles would be cold one day.

You Yan's eyes softly fell on his right hand, and the scar on it-let her breath suffocate.

"Fool, don't it hurt, besides, this damage to the public property has to be compensated."

"Lu Youyan, your joke is still so low. I can afford it." He frowned slightly.

You Yan was immediately happy, and he was crushed by the back of his head, and fell into his arms.

A cold breath passed over her nose.

In the air, there was a slight gassing sound.

You Yan's mind was blank, and his lips had been kissed fiercely, sucking and twirling, without any pity, only the suffocating possession that was almost choking.

His strength made her almost unbearable. There were people passing by from time to time, and her father, a group of friends.

Her ears were burning and her face flushed, and her little hands couldn't help clasping his shirt.

He has always been a forbearant, but at this time so unbridled, how could she not understand his pain, he wanted to make sure she was still there.

She responded timidly, forgetting to be delicate.

If time can stop at this moment.

It turned out he was like this when facing her.

Leaning her head, Xu Qing gently wiped off the wetness in the corner of her eyes, but she did not expect to bump into Chen Yinong's gaze when she looked up.

Breathing lightly in his arms, Yo Yan blushed.

Gu Yebai suddenly changed her face slightly and quickly picked her up.

"What's wrong." She reached out and touched his eyebrow.

The answer to her was his scoffing voice, "You're walking around barefoot again."

The debris on the ground almost hurt her.

You Yan froze in his chest, the gauze on his face, the rough touch, darkened his face, and his eyes darkened.

"It will be ugly." She asked him with a silly smile.

"No." Long finger touched her cheek lovingly. This was evidence that she loved him regardless of her body. Even if she did leave scars in the future, how could he care?

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"If it would."

"It does not matter."

"That would be ugly."

"Ugly doesn't matter."

"You will lose face."

"That's my business, right?"

"It seems to be the same. Xiaobai, I want to go in, I'm a bit tired."

"Okay." She resisted her, she leaned nicely in his arms.

As she passed the crowd, she hid her head in his arms and did not dare to look at anyone.

Gu Yebai chuckled and hugged her in.

No one said much, even if you are the father of Yau Yan, what other people still have a position to speak. This two-person world, whether they love it or hate it, is self-contained and there is no room for others.

Li Xiaojing thought, maybe a long time later, she could also brag with her colleagues in the Art Consultation Agency about what she had seen.

That's a story about time, a story about their president.

The door was slightly hidden, and the scene inside was faintly discernible.

You Yan was put on the bed, Gu Yebai closed her quilt for her, picked up a small towel on the table, poured water from the thermos, moistened the towel, then sat on the bed and put her feet on Wipe quietly on your knees.

You Yan looked at him softly, his knuckles were clear, white and slender, and now the blood was red and dark.

Shards of glass in that place-he broke through the glass.

Those sour liquids began to condense again. She got up and leaned heavily on his shoulder.

"noob."

"Ok."

"Will you take me home."

Gu Yebai stopped his hands and looked up at her.

"I'll talk to the doctor first."

"I want to go back with you."

"You don't go anywhere, Dad takes you back to cure." The door was pushed open, Lu Hongyi said in a deep voice.

"Dad, I won't go back with you, I want to be with him." You Yan slumped, hiding behind Gu Yebai, only probing his head, stubborn tone.

"Lu Youyan!"

"Dad, I know. My sick man is dying. I don't want to be like my mother. I will die next to him. I won't go anywhere!"

Tears rushed out of his eyes, and Youyan just held his face up and looked straight at his father.

"Long Zheng-" Thinking of his dead wife, Lu Hongyi smiled suddenly, his face quickly became cold again.

"Mr. Lu, I won't let you take her away, no one can!" He reached into his arms and drew back slightly into his arms, and Gu Yebai's eyes were sharp and electric.