The Little Midnight Bride

Sai Luo accompanied her to go crazy, watching her go crazy, filled with sweetness in his heart, and thought it was a date in disguise. (www>

Because, for so many years, he really rarely ran around with her all day, going crazy everywhere.

It turned out that he had missed so many in these years.

He still remembered that one year, when it was snowing heavily in Barcelona, ​​she was squatting at the door of his house, waiting for him and Xiaoyan to come back from drinking, and accompany her to the night market. Was that Christmas Eve?

At this moment, the two of them were eating Thai food while sitting in a bamboo raft floating house that was bigger than an ordinary classroom. Gu Xiaoyao ate it vigorously, and the hot and sour flavors were very suitable for her appetite. [

He took the napkin and wanted to wipe her mouth, but Gu Xiaoyao quickly snatched it to wipe her mouth.

Some things, no matter how much he deliberately ignored them, he could still see her rejection in these details.

Sai Luo was a little emotional and asked her: "Yaoyao, do you blame me?"

"This curry is so strange. It feels like there are some special spices in it. It tastes weird." Gu Xiaoyao smacked her lips, then suddenly raised her head, and said apologetically, "I didn't hear what you just said?"

"It's nothing, just eat." He smiled dryly.

"Oh, I'm full. I asked you to treat me to a big meal. You just use these to send me away. How can this be called gourmet food? No wonder Thai people are short and thin." She continued to mutter alone, secretly She breathed a long sigh of relief. There are some topics that she really doesn't want to touch.

night, deep.

Sai Luo drove her to the door of the hotel, dropped her off, and said before leaving, "Go in, I'll watch you go in, and I'll pick you up here at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Hearing such words, Gu Xiaoyao felt inexplicably sad for a moment.

She was stunned for a moment before turning around and walking towards the hotel gate.

The memory also had the same picture, and it was the same. He watched himself walk in safely before driving away.

At that time, she was still in the training camp. On Sundays, she would often call and ask him to come and see her. When she came back at night, he would also say, "Go in, I'll watch you go in, and next Sunday morning I'll be there." I'm here to pick you up.

What she likes to do most is to walk in quickly, then stop at the corner, and watch him drive away secretly, watching him disappear from her sight.

He thought it was him who watched her leave, but in fact, it was she who watched him leave at last.