Chapter 817 (1/2)
I don't want to come.
Just now Ji Xuehao finished speaking, and then he followed her and saw that all the sisters and brothers had opened their mouths. She couldn't help but refuse.
The most hateful thing is that she looks down at a bottle of fruit cocktail in her hand, which is really hard for her to accept.
The words behind qianrong's back still reverberate in her ear: ”this kind of woman, who married her has really been unlucky for eight lives No wonder she can't get married... ”
Ah!
This young man's teeth are itchy!
From the corridor on the second floor to the terrace, there is a sliding door with white lattice inlaid with frosted glass, which is Japanese style. When she walks slowly, the door is half open.
The whole second floor is her and Ji Xuehao's world, so she is most familiar with one light and one scene here.
As soon as he passed the sliding door, he saw a tall figure leaning on the edge of the terrace. The boy was staring at the man-made lake in front of him.
Once in a while, a few fireflies flied by, adding a bit of flavor to the night in midsummer.
She gazed at the fresh but strong back, the beautiful curve of his body, and for a moment, shook her mind: it seemed that he was not so annoying, just a child about the age of Xuehao.
With her eyebrows down, she kicked the sliding door up with her toes, and the little terrace became a world.
Tilt volume can see her coming from the side window, because the windows in the night reflect some light, just like a mirror.
Without looking back, he Wensheng said: ”next time you have a chance, take you to Yueya Bay, you will see the shimmering Yueya Lake, the fireflies just like snowflakes flying all over the sky, there are many. I'm used to seeing so many fireflies, and looking at a few scattered fireflies in the garden, I think they have a different feeling. ”
Think about walking over, leaning on the edge of the balustrade, passing a bottle of fruity cocktail.
She didn't speak.
Leaning over her cheek, she saw her beautiful face set off by moonlight, which was a little chilly.
Reaching for it, he immediately said, ”thank you.”
”Xuehao asked me to take it.” Think of the slightest disrespect, it seems that I don't want to have too much involvement with him: ”you go back to Xie Xuehao.”
After two sips, the mood of apology begins to brew. Before I thought it was hard to open my mouth, but now everyone has arrived. Just like he advised Xuehao to meet with Qingyu, a man's husband is a knife to stretch his head, and a knife to shrink his head. He has let go.
He leaned over there, his arm beside her, and touched her gently.
He thought that he would treat her as his sister, play coquettish, and maybe fish in troubled waters. It seemed that she and Ji Xuehao were so intimate.
And think about it is a whole body stiff for a while, feel he leaned over, heart beat drum, scalp some numbness.
Thought of snow Hao and tilt feather, she endured, did not move body.
In fact, her cleanliness is not just a little bit, but she is more tolerant to her parents and younger brother. In addition, it will be difficult to get close to her if someone else changes.