"Tomorrow, I'll go shopping with you!" He stroked her forehead possessively, letting the soft touch slowly slide over his heart.
Mu Yiyi blinked, half-lidded her eyes, placed her palm on his heart, and hummed like a cat: "Let's play here for a few more days, okay? You... take more time.
Stay with me, and from now on... from now on, I won't bother you anymore!"
"So good?" He lowered his head and looked at her thoughtfully, and began to play with her hair with his slender fingers.
Her hair was extremely black and shiny, and extremely soft. It was long and draped on her back, like satin.
"Yeah!" Mu Yiyi answered softly, avoiding his deep eyes.[
"Go to sleep!" Lei Yufeng asked her to lie down, turned around and turned off the bedside lamp, and his eyes were suddenly caught by the pair of yellow crystal cufflinks.
Recalling the ancient legend about cufflinks that Mu Yiyi told him in his mind, his heart palpitated slightly and he turned off the light.
The light in the room dimmed, and Mu Yiyi curled up in bed, feeling that somewhere in the bottom of her heart, it was like this dark night, and even the brightest and warmest sunlight could not shine in.
That night, she lay in Lei Yufeng's arms and had a dream.
In the dream, they boarded the super Ferris wheel in the amusement park together. At the top closest to the sky, they hugged each other and watched the fireworks in the sky, which were extremely bright.
It turns out that when dreams are beautiful, they have color!
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The next day, Lei Yufeng accompanied Mu Yiyi to stroll around the streets of Rome in winter and take photos.
"Smile!" Mu Yiyi picked up the camera and took pictures of Lei Yufeng from time to time.
Last time they visited Rome together, apart from the beautiful landscape sculptures and Mu Yiyi, none of the photos were of Lei Yufeng.
So this time, Mu Yiyi was like a child who had found a game he was interested in. He devoted almost all his attention to observing Lei Yufeng. Whenever he thought his expression was good, he would immediately snap a picture.
The man has an outstanding appearance and a great figure. You don’t need to be deliberate to take a picture of the man’s charming face, which is so natural that it can overshadow the posters of supermodels.
"Why are you always filming me?" Outside the Colosseum, Lei Yufeng pulled Mu Yi, who was jumping around beside him, into his arms.
"I can take a look when there's nothing wrong!"
"You haven't seen enough people?"
Mu Yiyi said nothing and just smiled. Hidden under her smile was an imperceptible sadness. A week had passed slowly, and she was saying goodbye to her beloved man bit by bit.
On a winter afternoon, there were not many tourists in the Colosseum. On the stands, adults walked and stopped, and children ran and played.
This epic ancient building is impressive, and because of the good weather, it is blessed by the sun.
"You said those gladiators who were forced to fight with their lives to entertain the audience in the arena, what were they thinking?" Mu Yiyi raised his head and looked at the man beside him.[
"Alive!"
"Is that all?"
Lei Yufeng looked at the empty Colosseum, with a somewhat tragic atmosphere, and said in a deep voice: "That's it!"
There was a period in his life when he just wanted to live. Inexplicably, he thought of that alley, that milk tea shop, the Star in the Dark Night, and finally Qin Yueyue...