Ace Sniper Wife

The night was still and deep, and the cool wind passed slowly.

At the moment when she was caught by her sudden hands, Liu Wanyan's hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground. She felt the warmth that came from her. Her strong arms surrounded her, which made her feel very relieved. She raised her eyes in amazement. The visibility was very low in the weak light, but the eyes adapted to the dark environment could catch her own People can see clearly.

Song Zichen's sharp and angular face clearly reflected in his eyes. His face was picturesque and soft. In the misty night, his eyebrows were even touched by a few moving enchantments, which was not as elegant and gentle as before. On the contrary, it was more common and hard to see coldness and evil spirit. There were stars and mottled moonlight falling from the leaves, sprinkling on the moving and calm eyes, unprovoked Demagogues, the shock of great impact directly into the bottom of my heart, enough to make people completely occupied.

At that moment, a string in Liu Wanyan's head seemed to be broken. The shock and amazement gathered in the bottom of her eyes did not disperse for a long time. Only when song Zichen bent down to put her down, did she react suddenly. Before she stood still in a hurry, her hands were put on her shoulders to help her not fall down until she stood in front of him At that time, the warm hands on her shoulders were evacuated, and the warmth disappeared with the wind.

"Thank you."

Liu Wanyan slightly lowered her head and said to him. Mingming has always been very open, but at this moment she seems extremely embarrassed. She feels even more shameless than confessing that she was rejected. There is nothing to compare with the feeling of scratching the heart and lung to erase song Zichen's memory.

Fall from the tree so embarrassing things can be hit by him, let her later have what face to stand in front of him! Ah ah ah!

In a hurry, Liu Wanyan's face turned red unconsciously. The light moonlight fell on her cheek, which made the red color more clear. Even under the cover of oil paint, she could see clearly.

"Go and sleep by."

Song Zichen pointed to the haystack next to it, hidden in the bushes, but certainly more comfortable than sleeping on a tree.

Liu Wanyan wants to drill a hole. She can't wait to leave. But she hesitates after taking a step. Ning Mei looks at Song Zichen, "what about you?"

"I watch the night."

He whispered to her. At the moment, song Zichen seemed to have recovered his usual gentleness. He could not see any other emotion or trace in his heart.

Liu Wanyan wanted to ask him why she stood under the branches where she was sleeping, but she couldn't say. If she had not experienced two refusals and deliberate alienation, she might have patted him on the shoulder and asked him quickly - Hey, do you have me in your heart?

But now it is impossible. Sometimes the more people experience, the stronger they will be. In some aspects, the more they experience, the more vulnerable they will be.

There is no denying that even she has become cautious.

She thought that what she was afraid of most was that she would hand over her sincerity, and then the other party would not even bother to take a look at it. The most precious thing for you is the existence that people despise. However, at least, her heart has not been trampled, which she even needs to thank.

Slowly walked to the front of the haystack, Liu Wanyan suddenly turned back, lifted her eyes and wiped the color of cheer, "by the way, I'll guard in the second half of the night."

Song Zichen slightly hesitated, but after looking at her for a few seconds, he finally nodded, "OK."

Night, and gradually return to quiet.