Cold marriage and warm love: be your heart's darling

In early summer, he was startled and looked sideways. The light in the corridor was very dark. His side face was hidden in the dark light under the shade outside the building. He only saw the outline of the jaw bone. He was as firm as the perfect work created by the sculpture major of the art department.

I can't see his face clearly in early summer, but I can see that the man is very tall, not just tall. It can be described as Yushu Linfeng. The boy's body and face should be very good. He came to play next door and wanted to soak her?

I thought it was someone who wanted to ask her out again. I was a little annoyed and entertained all night. I'm really tired, okay? So he stood on the stairs, raised his head, put his hands around his chest and asked, "Hello, you call me? Who do you want to ask me out? I'm sorry, I'm tired and see off."

Before she finished, he came out from the shadow, and his face suddenly appeared in the bright moonlight. Mu Chenyi standing in the moonlight, the dim yellow light shining on him, and the light blue checkered shirt looked particularly young.

Is that him? How could it be him? Early summer's heart suddenly hung to her throat and fainted. Was she not a lady just now? Isn't it? I'm dying!

The moment I raised my eyes, my heart almost ran out of my mouth. I couldn't pull it. Is there a month old in my innocence? Did Yuelao really hear her wish to date mu Shuaibi for a birthday?

From then on, the moon like a silver plate night, under the lush phoenix tree, the broken moonlight through the cracks of branches and leaves, and the man with beautiful facial features without variegation under the moonlight were fixed in her mind forever.

It was early autumn. The autumn wind made the leaves on his head rattle. He stood there at will, with light blue checkered long sleeved cotton shirt, cuffs turned up layer by layer, revealing his slender wrist.

He put his hand in his pocket and stood behind her on the left. The bright moonlight hit him and covered his shadow with a faint halo.

Different from the depressed appearance of other boys engaged in art, he always has a clean and cold temperament. His eyebrows and eyes make people have a physiological impulse to invade at a glance. His lips are more like a work of art, which makes people's mind swing at once.

He looked at her, and his pure eyes shot straight into people's hearts, making her heart beat like a dew on the tip of green lotus leaves, rolling down with a "crackling" sound and rippling countless

The face suddenly became red, and it was more nervous than the college entrance examination. "Mu teacher, new year, good, er, wrong, Tomb Sweeping Day is not right, what day is it today?"

Mu Chenyi strode over, stood still in front of her, looked at the girl who was as flustered as a deer, slowly stretched out his hand and opened his mouth lightly: "Mid Autumn Festival."

His tone of voice was never warm, nor did the sky fall.

Chen Xiaoya said that this voice was very sexy. At this time, she spoke softly and stirred up the heart of early summer. She was flattered for a while. The momentum was suddenly weak to negative value. It took a long time to chat up: "yes, yes, moon cake festival."

In early summer, he nodded awkwardly, quietly stuck out his tongue and stretched out his hand in panic. When his fingertips touched the palm of his hand, a strong warmth flowed into his blood.

I want to cooperate with Xiaoxiao. The problem is that Mu Chenyi has no expression on her face, which makes her unable to cooperate.

The moon on August 15 is really round, with transparent brightness and quiet lying on the Bank of the sky. On the ground, the two faces are too close. His breath comes to his face with a cool smell of mint, like ice cream.