Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

He stood up, but was subconsciously looking for the woman.

Xia Ruoxin.

A gentle footstep came from the balcony, he strode over, stood far away, and watched quietly.

The morning sun is not strong, but it can be unexpectedly warm. Xia Ruoxin dries the last piece of clothes, and then he reaches out and wipes the sweat from his forehead. It is bright like her person. same.

There was some light sunlight on her face, warm halo, softness, and long eyelashes blinking from time to time, like two superb fans, faintly, it would be very clear Soft waves.

Her body was already very slender, and she is now a lot thinner. There is a faint glance that seems to require only a light grip to crush the bones of her body. Such a thin body, as long as it has heart, It can really ruin her, and ruin it completely.

Chu Lu's black eyes seemed to be a lot deeper. He leaned on the sofa on the side and didn't say anything, just stared away like this, seeing through his eyes. Quietly flashed a lot.

Xia Ruoxin suddenly turned back, as opposed to Chu Lu's unhidden black eyes, she just instinctively confiscated her body.

He got up, how long he stood there, and how long he watched her.

At this time, Chu Li was standing upright and walking towards her. He was approaching, but she was backing away.

She retreated until there was no way back, until he had stood in front of her, with black eyes and black eyes opposite, they all saw each other's shadows in each other's eyes.

He had her in his eyes, but it was more cold.

He was all in her eyes, and more of a fear.

He had scared her, afraid of injury, and afraid of injury.

"Did you make those breakfasts?" Chu Li twitched the corners of her lips, put her fear in her eyes, and settled together.

Xia Ruoxin nodded his head slightly. When the pupils were so clear and clear, they were both little him.

"It's delicious," he said, clearly saying words of praise, but listening to him was sloppy, and she thought that this man had the habit of exclusive respect for himself, and perhaps rarely praised others.

It seems that any words of praise that come out of his mouth will make people feel strange. This person should have been his own way, and he should not have anyone in his eyes.

She lowered her head, wondering why she suddenly had the urge to laugh. This man is really not suitable for this.

"Are you laughing at me?" The man raised his eyebrows lightly, watching the woman's gently trembling eyelashes, almost sure that she must be laughing at him.

Xia Ruo looked up, with a ray of sadness in Qing Ling's eyes, and a little smile, she really laughed. Although there was only a little bit, she really laughed.

"Should I feel honored to let you have such a good mood?" Chu Lu's voice came out slightly cold, but Xia Ruoxin found out that she could feel it, although he was still stern. Yes, but he was not angry, just a natural indifference.

And with this kind of thought, there was a little sweetness in her heart. This was the most peaceful day he had with her. There was no cruelty and coldness. Although he still did not give her a face, but they But standing here, just facing each other quietly, without having to attack each other like two hedgehogs.