Chapter 992 (2/2)

Her hand, slowly Slowly In imperceptible, unexpectedly also other nerve traction, and then a little bit around his back.

Nine haze

Why my hand will be a little bit attracted by you, and then want to hold you? Want to feel your temperature, feel your real embrace.

Feel all of you, when we embrace, it seems to assimilate with you, I and your body, as if bonded together, at this moment can feel your heart, your worry, your anxiety, your reluctance

When her little hand reached his back.

Silver gray eyes trembled, perhaps he did not think of this little thing will give a response: ”Mo snow, you...”

”Misty, thank you Thank you... ” She closed her eyes, eyes constantly squeezed out tears, thank you in my car accident, accompany me, thank you for letting me not be afraid. Thank you for saving me today. Thank you so much. Now I can only turn into this sentence.

They hugged each other.

The wind from the rooftop blows over their cheeks, and the sun has risen slowly. It is reflected in the profile of these two people. If this is a painting, it is definitely an art photo.

With the joy of rebirth, with the color of broken mirror.

She held his back fingers tightly grasp his clothes, feel that she is in force, also in a very strong embrace nine haze haze.

Perhaps even Mo snow do not know, this is a time of emotional outburst, hold the person in front of you. She also had too much emotional and emotional pressure.

After experiencing a lot of life and death, broke through all kinds of pressure, unscrupulously, regardless of the consequences of the outbreak of emotions at this time.Misty also hugged her: ”Mo snow, so tightly hold me, just to thank me for saving you?” He asked, as if there was something in it.

Mo snow raises Mou son, to on nine haze hazy Mou son, just to thank him just? Is that all? The emotion that has been suppressed for too long seems to burst the throat.

At this moment, she couldn't suppress the words in her heart. She wanted to say it, and her thin lips gently opened: ”I...”

Just as she was spitting out a word, her sensitive ears heard a trace of movement. The two people's world seemed to be broken. Mo Xue slowly turned her head and looked at the entrance to the roof.

The white bed sheet on the other side of the roof is blown by the wind, and an Yuchen stands there, with cold eyes looking at the people embracing at the edge of the balcony.

Mo snow and an Yu Chen look at each other, and the heart seems to be pounded by the bell. Trembling looking at there an Yu Chen, her eyes still with tears.

But he was so real.

Everything is like a window paper that has been pierced. In a moment, she experienced life and death, and also experienced the ups and downs of various emotions in life.

Pale face, I don't know just scared, or at this time to see an Yu Chen is so.

Mo Snow's hand, slowly from the nine haze hazy back to slide down, she squatted on the ground, eyes lax, as seven souls and six spirits are scattered in the body in general.

Trembling Wei's mouth way: ”Chen...”

Hoarse and powerless voice, gently called out the man standing not far away, she knew that this was not an illusion, but was really seen.

She would never explain the picture just now, because even if she could not explain that it was a temporary emotional outburst, her red eyes were still wandering, her lips were still so dry and white, and she looked like she was recovering from a serious illness.

Slowly