Before Li Qinian could see dark's reply to her, she looked up suspiciously when she saw that Jiang Wang was suddenly wrong.

Jiang Wang didn't speak. He stared at Li Qinian and looked up and down, as if he wanted to swallow life. His eyes were like going through all kinds of time to see her in the bottom of his eyes and print it in the depths of his mind.

Li Qinian was stared at strangely by him and involuntarily touched his face:

"What's the matter, brother Wang? Is there anything on my face..."

Jiang Xu still didn't speak. She couldn't understand her eyes.

Li Qinian wanted to say something, but Jiang Wang suddenly bowed his head and edited some information——

"Zi Zi Zi"

The cell phone in her hand vibrated slightly. She looked down at the message. It was dark who replied.

Article 1.

[dark: white shirt]

And the second sentence just sent.

[dark: look up, look at me]

Li Qinian looked up instinctively according to the hint, but there was only one person sitting opposite her

One

A man in a white shirt.

A flash of light flashed in her brain, and a pair of peach eyes collided with Jiang Wang's eyes in the air!

That look.

The stars turn, one eye ten thousand years.

"Wild, wild brother..."

She opened her mouth with a vibrato, and the small tail fluctuated like a feather gently across Jiang Wang's chest.

"Yes."

Low intoxicating voice, just like responding to her in the live studio countless times.

Li Qinian still felt a little mysterious. She opened her eyes and couldn't believe it.

Jiang Xun's eyes had never been removed from Li Qinian.

His aphasia shocked him.

He was at a loss.

All he has

It all came into his eyes.

His mouth was slightly crooked and he suddenly smiled.

Heartfelt laughter shook his chest.

It is said that there lived a young god on the moon, dressed in the moonlight, stepping on the light, dumping all sentient beings, but never loving others.

God does not love.

With that smile, the cold moonlight boy suddenly had the smell of fireworks in the world, and the frozen breath began to have temperature.

The smell is melting.

The moonlight is melting.

He, too, is melting.

His eyes have been in love for thousands of years, and his eyes can only accommodate the shadow of a young man. His tone is like water and gentle, and he slowly repeats:

"Look at me."

Look at me.

Just look at me.

All I can see is me.

"Look at me..."

This sound, like the sound of nature, fell on Li Qinian's ear.

The screen was still on, and the sentence in the dialog box suddenly sounded.

She blinked blankly. Her eyelashes were like a butterfly, scratching Jiang's chest.

“Dark……”

She blurted out his name.

Jiang Wu suddenly stood up, behaved with dignity and elegance, and stretched out a hand to her. His fingers were clearly jointed and porcelain white, which made people unbearable to blaspheme:

"I've heard a lot about you... Whisper."

The low and pleasant voice like cello fell to my ears for the first time, without the noise of the Internet.

It seems to be whispering and whispering.

Li Qinian stood up, his eyes fell on his palm, stretched out a hand, held it with his palm, looked at his black eyes, and said slowly:

"I've heard a lot about you... Dark."

His palm was warm and came through the palm, just offsetting the coldness of her palm.

Their eyes were opposite, and neither of them spoke.

"Little liar."

Jiang Wanxian opened his mouth.

Deceive him again and again.

Li Qinian: "......"

It seems so. Not long after the last Tiezhu dog egg, they both overturned again.

"I just don't want to make trouble for myself," she explained.