Chapter 1917 Beautiful Neighbors Love to Turn over the Window (Fifty-Five)
Chapter 1915 Beautiful neighbors love to turn over windows (55)
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at her. The light in his eyes was like fine and clean ice and snow. The moonlight fell on the boy's white clothes like a tulle.
Ranbai lowered her eyes and smiled alluringly, like an immortal under the moonlight, she hummed softly.
Gu Ciyan put his hands on the sides of the chair and stood up straight, as tall and slender as a pines and cypresses.
He raised his hand, and fastened his beautiful and slender fingers on the black tie. He lowered his eyes calmly and indifferently, and straightened it rigorously. The white fingertips buttoned the unbuttoned top button indifferently, covering the half of the beautiful line. Porcelain White Clavicle.
It is difficult to describe this person.
The two stayed for a long time and the atmosphere was peaceful.
Gu Ciyan handed the warm milk to the girl sitting at the table, with his fair and slender fingers clasped on the cup, which was very beautiful. He said warmly, "Drink less drinks before going to bed, especially cold ones. Remember to drink a cup of hot milk."
Ranbai nodded with a smile, she took the milk, and spun her fingertips along the cup, "Gu Ciyan, if you live alone, you must be very strict and boring, right?"
The young man was silent.
Bored……
perhaps.
It's just that in the long years, he has become accustomed to this kind of life, rigorous and indifferent.
Probably the only accident in his life was the girl with a low-eyed smile in front of him.
"Now I have you." The young man looked at her, his eyes were as clean and clear as ice and snow, and he lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "So, my future life will be the responsibility of my wife."
The young man's tone was calm and calm, as if he was narrating a fact calmly, showing a calm indifference.
His voice was clear and crisp, and it fell beside Ranbai's ear, neither light nor heavy.
"Okay, then I'm welcome." Yanbai held his chin and turned the carbon pen around in his hand: "I will be responsible for you from body to heart for free. For a lifetime."
Gu Ciyan gently curved his thin and soft lips, he enveloped the girl from behind, the boy was tall and slender, and cast a beautiful shadow, as if he was holding the girl in his arms.
Gu Ciyan held the girl's hand, happened to be dyed white and held a pen in his hand, the boy's long eyelashes were slightly drooping, his eyes were clean and clear, he opened the notebook next to him, on the first line of the first page,
One stroke at a time, he wrote a word upright, focused and conscientious,
"it is good."
Under the faint moonlight,
The young man's profile is gentle and perfect.
Dianbai looked at the neat and serious font on the notebook,
His eyes darkened slightly, and he let out a low smile.
She clasped the boy's fair wrist, forcibly interlocking her fingers, with a lazy but lazy expression.
at this time,
But he heard the faint sound of the door opening from outside the room.
You don't need to guess to know if it's white.
It's Father Yan and Mother Yan and they're back.
Ranbai gave a thoughtful look at the young man who was as pale as jade, and said slowly, "I'm afraid you have to go through the window and leave."
After thinking about the matter of how the original owner was so resistant to approaching the unfamiliar boy after the rebirth of the mother swallow and the father Yan, Ranbai tutted softly.
If this hits,
To do something?
Gu Ciyan's expression paused, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl flatly, the silver-white watch on his fair wrist reflected a cold blue light.
Nodding lightly.
Ranbai curled her lips slightly, she pushed the boy in white to the balcony and patted the boy on the shoulder: "Let's go."
The young man narrowed his eyes slowly, the dignified heir of the Gu family was not annoyed by being pushed away, but with a calm profile, he leaned over slightly, and gave a light peck on the corner of the girl's lips, and then he bowed contentedly and was cold and beautiful. Eyes, there seems to be a fine light in the bottom of the eyes.
Dyeing white: "..."
childish.
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