The sky suddenly changed and it started to rain heavily. Xia Chenxuan got up and went to close the window. Standing in front of the window, she was filled with emotion. The cool wind accompanied the raindrops hitting the window sill, and the droplets fell on her face. She was filled with emotion.
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deep in memory
The beauty of childhood is frozen in that second, and time is solidified into a bright wound. Standing in front of the window on a rainy night, guarding that hope, melancholy is accompanied by loneliness, and the dark night is accompanied by lightning.
After that year, all that was left was a lonely and colorful place. The fireworks in the world confused those eyes. The memory space was so narrow, so narrow that it was suffocating. The narrow memories of youth, in the season of colorful fallen leaves,
The dead leaves have also become tired, and among the mottled branches and leaves, the broken sunset is exposed, beautiful, but heartbreaking
I use words to express such melancholy and loneliness on a rainy night, and my heart will feel a dull pain with the raindrops, and I will feel heartbroken.
The tender veins dry the memory into gentle waiting, and solidify the expectation in the memory.
Guarding the desert and cold, as quiet as dust and without complaint, dancing with the fingertips, tears also flowed in between the rise and fall
Looking out the window, a trace of unnoticed sadness flashed through my deep eyes. Those raindrops fell so naturally, but they couldn't hide the struggle in my heart.
Is waiting beautiful or a painful foreshadowing?
The fragrance of the other shore is soaked with yesterday's sadness, and the chaotic redness deep in many memories is flying wantonly across the light-year ocean.
How many passers-by in the mortal world, how many clouds and mist of the past, a word of farewell, dispersed at the end of the world, drunk eyes, tears on the beautiful face
Every time the sad music melody sounds, the heartache can never be hidden, and the sadness can never be placed.
Twisting a wisp of illusory dreams with my hands, looking back at the beautiful year, crushing the strength in my heart into random fluff flying all over the sky, following the raindrops flying all over the sky
A round moon, a tree, withered leaves flying all over the sky, a song, a glass of wine, all the sorrow in the world
"Hua Hua Hua"
There were more and more raindrops in the sky, and they were falling harder and harder. Xia Chenxuan stared out the window, sad to the melody, and with the raindrops, she shed her crystal tears, which fell coldly to the ground.
As the rain got heavier, she closed the window
The raindrops were still beating against the glass with the wind, making a loud sound. Suddenly, there was a crack of thunder in the sky. It was an unusual sound, which shattered the tinnitus.
This sound also brought the melancholy Xia Chenxuan back to reality. She calmed down a little and walked to the bathroom, where the sound of "swishing" water came from inside.
When she came out again, she had put on her pajamas, and her freshly washed hair was draped over her shoulders, exuding a fresh fragrance. She stretched out her hand to free her hair, then walked towards the water dispenser and took out a
Cute ceramic cup, then turned on the water dispenser, filled most of the glass of water, and was about to sit on the sofa next to her when there was a knock on the door.
Xia Chenxuan was startled, who would come at this time?
Besides, who knew she was back?
Suddenly she had a premonition and was filled with fear. She calmed down, put down the cup in her hand, and then slowly walked to the door. She looked through the peephole and saw that it was indeed that man.
To open or not?
Open, what are the consequences?
If it doesn't open, it's not difficult to get in with his ability!
Xia Chenxuan slowly opened the door. At the door, Leng Yifeng's tall body stood upright, like an eagle, bringing great pressure to people.
The arrogant and cold lips, the deep and cold eyes, the resolute and stylish eyebrows, and the outline of the facial features all show nobility and coldness!
Xia Chenxuan stared at the man in front of her, a little nervous. After all, she didn't go back, but what she didn't expect was that the man would come to her door, which made her scared!
"Leng... Mr. Leng!" Xia Chenxuan lowered his head and called him in a low voice, not daring to look directly at the man.
Leng Yifeng's tall body stood there, looking condescendingly at the woman in front of him. The fragrance with the smell of shampoo had just been washed and scattered on the shoulders. It was half dry, making the already charming woman look even more charming.
Alluring three points, and the suspender pajamas, pink and voluptuous, with the alluring hook looming between the breasts
Charming, enchanting, charming, and a woman with a slightly trembling nervousness
All of these are so wanted to be possessed by men!
Leng Yifeng's originally cold and angry eyes were obviously darkened at this time. He lazily hugged the woman and carried her towards the house. With the sound of closing the door and the woman's scream, she opened the door outside.
Arc, outside the door, several bodyguards are waiting, inside the door, it arouses endless reverie
Leng Yifeng laid the woman on the sofa and cast his eyes on the woman's graceful body. The light suddenly appeared!
"Leng, Leng Shao...!"
Leng Yifeng ignored the woman's name again. He just raised his hand and stretched his slender fingers up her small chin. The coldness from his fingertips made him frown. The next moment, his big hand changed direction and moved
He held her whole petite body in his arms
"How can you do it when your body is so cold?" Leng Yifeng spoke with warm words, but his tone was unusually cold, making it impossible to tell whether he was praising someone or sarcastically.
Indeed, Xia Chenxuan felt a little hot and cold.
When she was at the door just now, she thought she felt cold because of fear, but now, her head actually hurts slightly.
The man pushed the woman even more into his arms, making her whole body lean on him, as if all her strength had been exhausted, and her fair little face was buried in his arms, soft and supple.
Her long hair covered her slender neck and her fragrant shoulders. The exposed half of her cheeks looked too white under the light, even deviating from whiteness, with a pale look.
Gradually, she felt more and more powerless. For a moment, Xia Chenxuan even closed her eyes vaguely. Her long curly eyelashes covered her milky skin, making her face look beautiful, but she also felt more and more pitiful.
This kind of pity is pathological pity
In his powerless state, Xia Chenxuan was tired and moved gently with the man as if he were a lifeless puppet.
"Master Leng, I didn't go back to the villa just because I haven't been here for a long time!" Xia Chenxuan opened his weak eyes slightly and explained weakly and carefully, which made everyone feel pity.
This soft, weak voice reached Leng Yifeng's ears, and his handsome ice sculpture-like cheeks still appeared for a moment as soft as water. He lowered his head slightly.