Yinglan Noble Academy: Prince, please stay
Chapter 45 Is it him?her teenager
Chapter 45 Is it him?her teenager
"Hi, sorry to bother you, did you see a wallet?"
The sudden sound shook Su Ho's body, and a thunderbolt exploded in her mind, rumbling.Was this voice a hallucination?
How could it be him?It couldn't possibly be his.
It seemed that she really wanted to see a psychiatrist, otherwise sooner or later she would be driven into a mental illness, and she would actually hallucinate that voice that she dared not forget in her dreams.
"Hello, miss." Seeing that she didn't answer, the voice was a little uncertain and worried, and called her again.
Su Ho slowly lowered her right hand and retreated bit by bit. She didn't dare to blink, she was afraid that the voice that she had dreamed of would disappear, and her world would no longer have color.
What appeared in the field of vision was the young man's elegant and handsome cheeks, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his gentleness was in a mess.
Soho stared at him.
There is no other reflection in the black pupils, only the young man's fatally familiar face, not the most beautiful, but the only one who fell on her soft heart.
He stood against the light, as if many years ago, standing under the cherry blossom tree, the bright sunlight fell on him.An elegant and humble young man, he smiled unreservedly at her.
thump—
She heard her heart beating.
Wangxia, really... is it Wangxia?
"Miss, are you okay?" The young man looked at her worriedly, touching her forehead with his white and slender palm.Fortunately, no fever, is there something else?
That familiar temperature, familiar palm.
Everything is showing her that she is not dreaming, she is not dreaming, what is in front of her is real, Wangxia who is flesh and blood, can dance, move and talk.
"I'm fine." She stared blankly and greedily at the boy in front of her.There was only instinct left in her life, and she wished that time could stop here, just like this, just let her stare at him like this.
Until the world is old and the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten.
"It's fine. Excuse me, did you see a black wallet? I accidentally lost it just now, maybe it was lost here." The boy tilted his head and rubbed his hair embarrassingly.
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"Hi, sorry to bother you, did you see a wallet?"
The sudden sound shook Su Ho's body, and a thunderbolt exploded in her mind, rumbling.Was this voice a hallucination?
How could it be him?It couldn't possibly be his.
It seemed that she really wanted to see a psychiatrist, otherwise sooner or later she would be driven into a mental illness, and she would actually hallucinate that voice that she dared not forget in her dreams.
"Hello, miss." Seeing that she didn't answer, the voice was a little uncertain and worried, and called her again.
Su Ho slowly lowered her right hand and retreated bit by bit. She didn't dare to blink, she was afraid that the voice that she had dreamed of would disappear, and her world would no longer have color.
What appeared in the field of vision was the young man's elegant and handsome cheeks, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his gentleness was in a mess.
Soho stared at him.
There is no other reflection in the black pupils, only the young man's fatally familiar face, not the most beautiful, but the only one who fell on her soft heart.
He stood against the light, as if many years ago, standing under the cherry blossom tree, the bright sunlight fell on him.An elegant and humble young man, he smiled unreservedly at her.
thump—
She heard her heart beating.
Wangxia, really... is it Wangxia?
"Miss, are you okay?" The young man looked at her worriedly, touching her forehead with his white and slender palm.Fortunately, no fever, is there something else?
That familiar temperature, familiar palm.
Everything is showing her that she is not dreaming, she is not dreaming, what is in front of her is real, Wangxia who is flesh and blood, can dance, move and talk.
"I'm fine." She stared blankly and greedily at the boy in front of her.There was only instinct left in her life, and she wished that time could stop here, just like this, just let her stare at him like this.
Until the world is old and the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten.
"It's fine. Excuse me, did you see a black wallet? I accidentally lost it just now, maybe it was lost here." The boy tilted his head and rubbed his hair embarrassingly.
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(End of this chapter)
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