The pits that are dug should always be filled
Chapter 580:The pits that are dug should always be filled
Perhaps because of the trouble in the heart, Anzhe's tone seems a little heavy.
He had never spoken in such a tone.
But he wasn’t angry with a girl, he just didn’t know how to make it clear to her.
At this moment, he even hoped that the truth was still the appearance of the first encounter with him, except for the comics, indifferent to everything else.
But people will change, the sky will be stained with dust, and the true white will no longer be the girl who will not have any emotions.
Now she is haunted by a feeling she has never had before.
An Zhe did not know why he was so excited, perhaps he knew in his heart that the reason why the truth became the present was entirely his own.
Without him, the girl would naturally have been the fairy, without the red dust.
However, I just want to take good care of this girl, is this also a mistake?
Being so low-souted by An Zhe once, the real name of the vertegbo was obviously frightened, the light red eyes contracted, and the girl's expression seemed to be somewhat confused.
“In that word...”
She looked directly at Anzhe, so whispering, but also raised the volume, and for the first time contained a very obvious emotion in the tone.
“If so, get out of my heart!”
Get out of my heart!
That word seemed to be a nine-day thunderstorm, and it suddenly bombarded the heart of Anzhe, making him a shock to the whole body of the whole person.
He looked at him with a look of emotion, staring at the real white name, dry and out of a voice.
“This... what is it?”
"I don't know...I don't know."
The eyes are full of indescribable eyes.
The feeling was so strange that she couldn’t understand it.
He looked at her for a long time, and he took a step forward and took the girl's hand.
"I'm sorry, I'm not good, I shouldn't have killed you."
Her name was really over her head, and at this time she really didn't know how to face Anzhe.That strange mood made her completely unable to calm down, and only the people in front of her thought.
In this regard, An Zhe did not care, the two people stood on the roof, An Zhe suddenly gently held up the girl's face, with his forehead to the girl's forehead, close to her beautiful eyes.
Her eyes did not know when, there was a difference, there was something Anzhe had taught her.Some people have worldly feelings, and there are tears of laughter, and more of a strong love.
The name is white, and it is no longer the girl who only cares about painting, but it does not matter to other things.
“Oh my god, I’ve taught you a lot.But there is no love in it, so you are so confused and confused."
Anzhe murmured softly, looking at the beautiful eyes close at hand, and his eyes showed a thick petting and softness: "Now, I will teach you it."
The voice fell, and he had bowed his head and kissed the girl’s soft lips.
The lips and teeth were attached, and the boy held the girl's face lightly, gently and gently sipping the soft and sweet.
Time freeze, it seems that there are fragments set into time, retaining this pure beauty.
The wind of the sky seems to be extremely soft, fluttering clothes and long hair, scattered with light warm sweetness.
The stars in the murky sky were shining, as if in a shy blink of an eye, and within the whole duke's house, it was quiet.
Stepping back, An Zhe straightened up, reached out and scratched the girl's nose, a gentle smile.
The girl looked at him, her eyes trembling.
“This is, what...”
She whispered, reaching out her hand to cover her heart.
"I don't understand.Don't worry, you'll understand later."He touched the girl’s hair, and there was a hint of relief in her face.
“How long will you two stay on the roof at night?”
A slightly funny voice sounded, which surprised him slightly, and he did not find anyone nearby...
As soon as he looked down, he saw Meya standing at the door of the sky, smiling and looking at his side.
Anger was a little embarrassed.
Did he see the scene from his mother?
It's not...
“Cough!“Mom, how long have you been here?”
He couldn't help but ask, but Meya laughed and said, "Well, just arrived."
An Zhe was speechless, and at her perfunctory look, he knew that Meya was definitely not just here...
It's really embarrassing...
He muttered like this in his heart, but there was a faint expression on his face.
Meya came over, her eyes sweeping a few eyes on Anzhe and the vertebrae, and suddenly the vertebrae were really smiling.
"It's true, my aunt wants to talk to you, can you go back to the room and talk?"
He had returned to God’s name and looked at An Zhe.
Anzhe's heart is out, thinking that Mom is looking for you to talk to you, you see what I do.
“I’m sleepy, I’m going to sleep first.Mother, you, too, rest early."
Looking for a reason, Anzhe went away directly, and the white character was, and I did not know how embarrassed he was now.
My mother, looking at her, is really, really...
After Anzhe left, Meya did not pretend, and there was a smile on her face.
Stupid boy, it's still up, see if you have a headache at the end!
Sure enough, at this point in time, these people who came by themselves were out of hand!
After all, it is his own son, who does not worry about him and who to worry about!
Meya smiled and took the name of the real white into the room of Anzhe, which had been confided to the true white, and he went to the ordinary bedroom himself.
The light was soft, and it was not known that Meya wanted to talk to real white about what Anzhe knew, but he also had a guess in his heart.
Maybe his mother could help the truth, right?
Although his mother's brain circuit is strange, even the Duke of Angus can't take her, but sometimes, it is still very reliable...
With this in his heart, Anzhe fell on the soft bed and forced himself to sleep.
It may be today's shock, so that he has not dreamed for a long time, and he dreamed again.
He dreamed that he was lying in the arms of a person, his lips wet and glutinous, giving people a feeling of incomparable nostalgia.
It's a girl's lips.
An Zhe's confused "opened" his eyes and saw the man's face.
She is the poetry of the cedar.
An Zhe was surprised, just about to make a sound, and the figure of the school sister suddenly changed, and became an unbreakable love flower.Soon, it became a thousand-bolled Isuzu, Stacey, Okasaka Meiqin, and Asena and other girls...
Then, the figure changed again and became true white.
Anzhe thought that the dream would stop when it came to true love, but the figure changed again.
Between the red hair fluttering, the girl's face was completely blurred, only to see a little tear in the flash, let Anzhe startled.
It was the girl in the dream, the dream he had had several times...
Who is she...
An Zhe raised his hand and wanted to caress the mist on the girl’s face.
Seeing his hand getting closer and closer to the girl's face, Anzhe's eyes could not help staring.
The blinding light shone into his eyes...
He stared at the sunlit ceiling, looking at the ceiling that was illuminated by the sun.
Comments
No comments yet. Be the first to comment on this chapter!