When Liu Yaowen went out of the bathroom, he saw Song Yaxuan leaning against the wall and wandering. Recently, the smile on his face has become less and less, and most of them returned to the time when the two first met, and they were silent and immersed in their own world.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Song Yaxuan slowly turned his head, looked at the dark-looking boy, and asked softly,
songyaxuanHow is Earl...?
liuyaowenBut... you can borrow someone else's room to wash up at night.
Shure, who has changed the shape of an adult fish, is like a walking spring medicine. Her exposed skin is as white and delicate as the first snow in winter, and the colorful streamer tail makes her unprovoked, holy and deadly tempting. Want to commit a crime.
Liu Yaowen's possessiveness in his heart does not allow others to see such Shure, especially Song Yaxuan, who has a heart for small things...
Song Yaxuan did not miss the ferocity that flashed through Liu Yaowen's eyes. He tilted his head slightly to block the bitter smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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Looking at the ink on the horizon gradually fading and the white dew in the east, Song Yaxuan's eyebrows appeared tired. He raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, and said in a urn voice,
When his voice fell to the ground, he turned and walked towards the single bed against the wall, as if to catch up on sleep.
Liu Yaowen pursed his lips and lifted his feet towards the other bed.
They have been spinning for 24 hours, and now the slack and tense nerves have entered a period of burnout.
Liu Yaowen took off his clothes and buried him in the quilt. After a while, Song Yaxuan heard a slight snoring sound.
Liu Wen -- he's asleep.
Song Yaxuan opened his closed eyes and looked at the ceiling a little lost.
The current situation made him a little confused about his situation. The best brother "turned against each other", and the little girl he liked was his brother's favorite.
It's like... everything is messed up.
He wanted to see Shure again and talk to her.
He wasn't sure if his feelings for her were as Liu Yaowen said because of the illusion of making love or because he really simply liked that soft and delicate little girl.
Once this kind of heart disease and suspicion are buried, he can't help but have the urge to see her.
He stared at the ceiling for a while.
Anxiety lingered around him like ants gnawing at his heart. Song Yaxuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed cautiously.
He came to the bathroom lightly, and when he held the doorknob in his hand, he woke up suddenly.
During the hesitation, a voice in his head seemed to have been bewitching and hypnotizing him: "Go in and take a look, maybe what Liu Yaowen is hiding from you is the answer you want to know."
Shure's identity has always been a secret to him.
Song Yaxuan finally listened to the voice in his head and opened the bathroom door.
There is a skylight above the bathroom, and the last bit of clear light before the moon disappears spills in through the bright and clean glass, shrouding the beautiful little mermaid in the bathroom.
Seaweed-like black hair spread over his shoulders, covering his skin as white as snow. The impact of black and white formed a beautiful painting in Song Yaxuan's eyes.
He breathed lightly, and the shock on Jun's face was nowhere to hide.
Mermaid...
Shure is a mermaid living in Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale...
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