It is obvious that the sun is hanging outside the door, and the hot feeling at noon can be obviously felt.

Tang Muchen gently swept the fourth floor of Yuexuan, slightly surprised.

At ordinary times, the potted plants carefully watered by Tang Yuehua seem to respond to the situation of the gardener yesterday, and have quietly burst into a smile.

For a moment, the colorful flowers were placed in front of Tang Muchen.

The whole body is surrounded by fragrance, just like the smell of lilac when she hugged her neck last night.

"All the flowers here bloom last night."

There was a clear voice behind me. It was Miss Yinlong Wang's voice.

Tang Muchen turned his head and saw him with some confused appearance. His mysterious and vast starry eyes didn't know what it meant.

"I'm a little surprised that the flowers here have all bloomed overnight, as if in response to something."

Green hands on the lilac petals, Miss Yinlong Wang's voice was a little low.

"I think it's because the flowers bloomed yesterday."

Tang Muchen approached her and whispered in her ear.

"You must have never seen flowers bloom before."

Gu Yuena said softly, "it was autumn when I saw you. In addition, I had been sleeping before. It seems that I have never seen such a scene."

Her tone was faintly lost, her thin lips were gently pursed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and even her mysterious purple eyes were dim.

This is a very inexplicable emotion. Miss Yinlong Wang suddenly appeared a thought, which made her a little sad.

When I saw Tang Muchen, I couldn't help it anymore. Naturally, I showed my fragile appearance in front of my boyfriend.

Feeling Miss Yinlong Wang's rare loss, Tang Muchen reluctantly stopped teasing her in her heart and approached each other's body a little.

What lingers in the air is the faint fragrance of Miss Yinlong Wang. It is also true that the fragrance of each of her girlfriends is different.

If Tang Yuehua's body is elegant purple Ding fragrance and Princess Rongrong's body is fresh lily fragrance, then miss yinlongwang's cold gentian smell is cold and quiet, just like her character.

Actively hugged her soft body, because she stroked the petals sideways, so Tang Muchen hugged each other from the side.

The gap between them is about the same head, so he can comfortably put his head on each other's soft shoulders.

Xu Shi felt some uncomfortable emotions in the other party's heart. He didn't make excessive moves, but just held her safely.

Miss Yinlong Wang silently closed her eyes, emptied her body and relied on him safely.

In fact, she doesn't know why she has this emotion. She didn't have it yesterday.

Since I came to the room with porridge and water just now, it's nothing to see them without inch wisps.

No, no, just watching him hug each other's exposed snow muscle jade skin, and Tang Yuehua's sweet face holds him to sleep. He has this mood. He can't see it. Usually, that position always belongs to him.

Ah

She took a deep breath in her heart and thought secretly.

[it's clearly said that I accept having multiple sisters, but I'm still... Still a little afraid.]

Miss Yinlong Wang really likes Tang Muchen. No matter how she likes it, she can't change it. At the same time, it's because she likes it very much that she shows such a sentimental meaning.

Since the emergence of her mind, she was faced with a death crisis and was forced to flee and sleep. The warmth that had remained in her heart was also cruelly erased, and the only thing left was the cold thought that she would die if she did not escape.

She didn't even see the world around her. She didn't even see the warm flowers in spring, the cicadas in summer, the falling flowers in autumn and the snow on a winter night.

With cold faith in her heart, Gao Leng's face is her umbrella, and her attitude of refusing people thousands of miles away is her faith to protect herself.

Until she met Tang Muchen, what suddenly filled her dark and cold state of mind? She didn't know at that time.

In the days that followed, the broken heart blossomed.

The sun dispelled the darkness, the heat drove away the cold, until there was no room for anything else in her eyes, only one of him.

He is a little flower in the heart of Miss Yinlong Wang, who has seen the cold and cruel world since she was born.

At this moment, the scene in her heart about the two people meeting, knowing and falling in love is like a slide. Suddenly looking back, it seems that the gray of her first half life has long been filled. Those gray memories crawl and shrink in the corner of her ear, which is the most hidden in her heart, and the rest are the beautiful memories of the two people in large pieces.

It was the autumn leaves at first sight, the winter snowflakes when they were hugged together, the trivial whispers on the carriage, the eyes that suddenly looked at each other when the firewood was burning in the star forest, the defiance that he raised his arms in the surging crowd on the test bench, and the quiet and quiet days in the little farewell villa.

These are her most precious memories.

Today, because of the feeling of fear, her memory once again emerged in her heart. It was difficult to hide the excitement in her heart and smile.

A warm big hand was quietly placed on her small head when she didn't pay attention. Looking face-to-face, Tang Muchen's face was full of red.

He seemed a little shy and said in a low tone, "good boy, don't be sad. Shall I touch your head?"

She understood each other's meaning and his shyness. What emerged in her heart was moving emotion and the taste of satisfaction.

Yes, how can I doubt the only one who gives me warmth and compares with me

[is it not because I believe him, like him and want to be with him all the time that I promise when he confesses?]

Her mind is really simple. At the same time, she has the advantages of soul animals and human feelings. She will be shy and occasionally bold, will not hesitate, and will pay boldly after acceptance.

This is me

[alone pity, a person laments, is not the real me.]

She wants to understand that she is also an ordinary girl who dares to love and hate, is easy to be shy and occasionally bold.

And he, throwing away the identity of the Golden Dragon King, is just a boy who dotes on his girlfriend.

In his eyes, he is not the highness of the Silver Dragon King, but just a beautiful girl as his girlfriend. That's it.

Gently looking up, she raised her delicate little chin towards her boyfriend.

"Keep touching my head, don't stop ~"

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