"Yanran?" A strange luster flashed in his handsome eyes, and he repeated in a low voice.
"Don't leave Yanran, okay?" Her hands passed under his armpits and hugged his whole body tightly.
It seemed as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would disappear again.
"Okay," his voice was gentler, and he gently rubbed her hair with his chin: "I promise Yanran that no matter where I go in the future, I will never leave Yanran behind."
"Because, Yanran, you are my unique and most precious treasure in this world!"
His voice became lower and lower, softer and softer, and his soft voice entered the depths of her soul.
The most beautiful sound cannot compare with the weight and meaning of this sentence.
The softest string in her heart was gently broken.
"Rufeng," she suddenly poked her head out from his chest: "Are you serious?"
He scratched her small nose with his fingers and said with a smile: "Of course it's true."
His eyes were full of pampering and soft light.
"But," Yanran felt her head was still dizzy and looked at the thick fog around her: "Why did you appear here? Where is this place?"
"I don't know where this is," he raised the corner of his eye, looking at the doubt in Yanran's eyes, something she couldn't understand flashed across his eyes for a moment.
"But you have to believe me, I will take Yanran out of here!"
She was slightly startled, then she smiled lowly and reached out to rub her hair.
A heart-wrenching whisper escaped from his mouth: "Yanran, I miss you so much! I want you so much..."
A pair of clear and handsome eyes are sparkling and scorching.
Yanran felt her heartbeat speed up and her pretty face turned red. Of course she understood Rufeng's subtext.
In fact, this is not the first time between them.
However, last time, before she could fully appreciate the wonderful feeling, she wore it out sadly.