With a sudden tremor of consciousness, Lin Xinghe was pulled out of the darkness. The pale boy lying on the bed opened his long and thick eyelashes, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his dark eyes stared at the ceiling indifferently.
He propped the bed and sat up expressionlessly, the tidy and clean room was silent.
No one else but him.
The young man clenched his fingertips silently, and he stood up, his pupils under the broken hair were deep and deep, as if there were water ripples.
There was a slight sound of pushing the door, and the young man with profound features was stunned for a moment, then he slowly raised his eyes, the dark pupils were crystal clear.
Kapok was surprised, she raised her eyebrows: "Are you awake?"
She walked over and put the white porcelain bowl on the table.
The small bowl hit the table with a slight sound, and the boy's white fingertips trembled, tightly grasping the black bed sheet.
The girl looked up at him, the boy's clean hair was slightly messed up, and the clothes that were always neat and clean on weekdays were wrinkled at this moment, his face was calm and calm, without any emotion at all.
"I cooked porridge for you, you..."
"Why don't you go?"
Before Kapok could say anything, it was blocked in his throat like this.
He lifted his slender lips slightly, but for some unknown reason, the color of his lips was no longer the bright red it used to be, and looked pale and dull.
Mu Mian lowered her eyes: "You fainted, I can't let you stay here alone, if something happens to you, I can't escape."
The boy's expression was very calm, his eyelashes trembled slightly, suddenly, the boy stood up, his figure was slender and straight, his long legs slowly walked towards that person.
The girl stood there, watching him approach, she raised her eyebrows.
"What's wrong?"
The slender figure approached, he bent down slightly, stretched out his knuckle fingers to touch the girl's small face, and gently stroked, how many emotions flashed through the dark eyes, the eyes were lingering. Looking at the person in front of him.
"You chose not to leave... Mianmian, you are eighteen years old, you are already an adult."
There was a danger signal in Mu Mian's heart, she blinked her eyes, half understanding what he said.
She took a step back, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"I've already said we're breaking up."
"Well, I know." His tone was calm, showing no emotion, his cool fingertips touched the smooth and tender skin, and his deep eyes dimmed: "But so what?"
so what
Even if she said it, in his heart, kapok and him will always be bound together forever.
No one can leave anyone.
He stretched out his other hand, under the sexy Adam's apple was the neatly buttoned clothes, at this moment the white buttons were picked up by a pair of white fingers like jade, and untied.
Mu Mian watched his movements, her big watery eyes were slightly dazed, she stretched out her hand and pushed the boy.
"I should go back."
The slender and straight body couldn't be pushed away, and he unbuttoned the clothes, revealing a fair and radiant young body. Under the beautiful collarbone line is a delicate chest and muscles. The line extends from the neck to the waist, and every detail is exquisite. Perfectly beautiful.
The crystal-clear fingers were slowly placed on the black belt, Kapok breathed heavily, and understood his next intention.
She was silent and flinched a little.
Covered with cold and thin lips, the girl turned her head slightly, her shoulders were firmly imprisoned by the boy's arm, she was like a fish on the chopping board, unable to move.
(end of this chapter)