Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1710 Rose Manor (16)

When he walked in front of it, he watched steadily.

The hanging hand seemed to be slowly raised.

The sun outside is just right at this moment, warm and pleasant.

It shone obliquely in the room, and also shone on his white and slender hands.

The nails are round and clean, well trimmed, and the fingertips are warm white, with distinct lines.

The simple and quiet man, his beautiful finger bones landed on the curtain.

Clenching it, fingertips turned slightly white.

It seems to be trembling.

"Wow -" a sound.

The silence in the room was broken.

The curtain was jerked open without mercy.

When his eyes fell behind the curtain, his movements stopped suddenly.

With a calm face, he calmly looked at the nothing behind him.

Fingertips, suddenly force.

Nothing, nothing.

There is no such gorgeous color, nor such crystal clear white.

Only the strands of disturbed dust danced and floated in the air, and finally...

It fell without a sound.

completely empty.

"..." He slowly lowered his eyes.

The beautiful white fingers fell down, down, and there was silence.

Terribly quiet.

At this moment, the wind outside is still the same, and the sun is still the same.

The faint scent of flowers in the air gradually dissipated in the rich rose scent.

Like a dream with illusions, when you wake up, there is nothing left.

There was nothing but silence.

The man stood there quietly, without saying a word, his back was deserted.

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The sea of ​​flowers in the back manor.

Under the bright sunshine, the gorgeous roses are swaying in the wind and their leaves are stretched.

In the beautiful and vast sea of ​​flowers, there are many waves, tumbling, spreading from one end to the other.

The shocking and moving picture almost makes the clouds in the sky drunk.

Constantly lingering over it, unwilling to leave for a long time.

In the flower bushes, the charming and moving light, like a firefly, gradually emerged.

Just now it floated out from the balcony of the villa, and like a clever little fox, it hid deeply under the flower branches.

Feeling safe, the dots of light are quietly appearing.

Appearing among the colorful branches and leaves, it shuttles playfully.

It wasn't until they were far away from the luxurious and magnificent palace-like villa that the beautiful and crystal-clear light disappeared.

The burgundy skirt suddenly appeared, and the delicate snow-colored wrist was hidden in the sea of ​​flowers.

Long, soft waist-length hair fell on the pitch-black ground.

She squatted among the flowers, hiding herself, only showing her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly rippling rose.

Slightly raised, somewhat seductive.

Probably feeling a little distressed, she held her cheeks and stared in the direction of the big balcony of the villa.

It was very quiet inside, and the man didn't come out.

The somewhat thrilling scene just now still left her with lingering fears.

After staring in that direction for a long time, she picked up a lock of her long hair out of habit, and played with it, circling it with her fingers.

A strand of dark green in the hair is almost the same color as the surrounding flower branches.

She played casually, keeping her eyes on the direction of the big balcony.

He groaned, his voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself.

"so close……"

He almost found out.

Fortunately, she is smart.

She pursed her lips slightly.

Looking at that distance, he paused for a while, and began to murmur in a low voice,
"But... you seem to be doing well..."

So good, it seems that there is no need for her to show up and do anything.

So, it seems that she doesn't need to be so anxious... to meet him.

(End of this chapter)