Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

"Ah."

Respond to her calling his name.

He propped himself up slightly and placed his palms on the sheets beside her shoulders. His thick forehead covered his brows and eyes, but made the bridge of his nose look even better. His voice returned to the boy's original voice quality, but it still sounded a little dead. The tone of voice fluctuates with emotion.

But the action he performed was clearly passionate. The water vapor in the moist skin on the neck evaporated and took away the temperature. At this moment, there was still a slight itchiness.

The palms clasped by him became sweaty, and the very presence of his gaze rested on her. Even if her eyes were covered, she could feel that gaze. She looked at him and resisted the urge to look away, "Before... Has it always been you?”

Although he still had a somewhat questioning tone, his mind was already leaning towards this answer.

Got an affirmative answer.

Ruan Ruan calmed down, and his free hand slightly tugged at the sheets beneath him. His fingertips touched his forehead again offensively. He paused for a few seconds, and with his connivance, he brushed his hair away again. Forehead hair.

The slightly trembling hand accidentally touched his forehead, curled his fingers, and continued to move.

His eyes were dark and holey under his black hair, and his eyes were deathly silent, as if they could swallow people up, making people forget that his features were actually pretty.

It has a clear and scholarly air, yet is tough, like a pine or a bamboo, its cold white skin is so pale that it loses its color, and it just feels fragile.

He is also on the thin side, and the figure outlined by his casual private clothes does not look very powerful. The washed-out fabric is somewhat inconsistent with his identity.

She didn't put down her hand, her heartbeat was still a little intense and couldn't slow down in a short time, "Have you been watching me? Why do you only choose night, when you always seem to ignore me during the day." She lowered her voice and seemed a little aggrieved, " Why did you save me that night? At that time, I thought I was really going to die. My only thought was that it would be nice if I could not feel the pain..."

There was a layer of moisture in his round eyes, and he finally said tentatively, "...Will you always protect me?"

After speaking, my heart was nervous and my breathing seemed to be stagnant. All my attention was glued to him, waiting for his answer.Since you can't get rid of him, let's use him.

The moisture in her eyes became heavier. She was not sure of success and could only bet on his interest in her.

Her methods are not very clever and can be easily seen through, it just depends on whether he takes the bait or not.

"Ah."

It's still a simple monosyllable, and he doesn't seem to like talking.Maybe it's because I was deaf.

Ruan Ruan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the slight tension on his face relaxed a little.

Her left hand was tightly clasped by his palm, making it difficult to break free. She could only hold his face with one hand. The skin on her palm was cold and smooth, and she couldn't touch any small bumps. "Then can you tell me, why do you like it?" I?"

Defining his feelings for her with "like" without permission.

There was a moment of silence.

Xu Zhi didn't answer, and looked straight at her with his dark eyes, as if he could see through her whole body, "I don't like this."

His voice was still calm, but he didn't take the initiative to break away from her body contact.

"At four o'clock in the morning, I saw Begonia Flowers sleeping, and I always felt that at this time..."

Ruan Ruan suddenly covered his mouth, his eyes widened uncontrollably, and then he unconsciously looked around, his face flushed with embarrassment.She was in a hurry when she wrote, excerpting a few sentences from what she found online, and there were many passionate words. Although the focus was not on these, he really read them all, which can be said to be a public execution.

Kawabata Yasunari's "Flowers Never Sleep"

At four o'clock in the morning, I saw Begonia Flowers awake, and I always felt that you should be by my side at this time.

I’ve only written one chapter, I’ll update it tomorrow