Inoue smiled miserably with his back to Chen: "yes, how could I meet Chen here? Really, what are you thinking about, Inoue. Why can't you let him go in your heart? "

Inoue bowed his head and turned his head sadly: "thank you, senior. Although I don't know who you are, I still want to thank you for saving my life. My companion is still waiting for me... "

Before finishing her words, Inoue found that she seemed to be held by someone. As soon as her expression changed, she began to fight hard. Although she thanked others for saving her life, it doesn't mean that she would agree with her. She was very disgusted with this kind of overbearing behavior: "let me go... Asshole, let me go!"

Of course, Chen will not let go of Inoue. He doesn't know how to express his mind. If he hasn't been in love in his previous life, he doesn't know how to deal with it. He has to hold his hands around Inoue more tightly. Perhaps only such a move will bring her a sense of security: "don't move!"

Chen was surprised because he never knew that his voice was so hoarse.

Inoue was stunned at first, and the familiar voice came again. At last, she understood that the owner of the voice was the sweetheart she missed so much, the one who tortured her to death.

Inoue didn't know why, but she began to tremble. She stretched out her trembling hands and wanted to hold Yu zhibochen, but she couldn't use her strength for a long time. Can only pull the corners of Chen's clothes up bit by bit until his hands surround Chen's waist.

Inoue's face gently leaned against Yuzhi bochen's chest and choked: "I'm not dreaming, it's you, it's really you... I thought, I thought I'd never see you again in my life." After experiencing the ups and downs of life, Inoue's mood is a little excited. It is calculated that she has also experienced life and death.

As the saying goes, only after experiencing life and death can you understand what you desire most in your heart, understand your pursuit more clearly, and begin to pursue what you desire without reservation.

Inoue happened to be like this. After wandering in the abyss of death, she realized that Yuzhi bochen was the one she couldn't let go of. At first, because of Yuzhi bochen's refusal and their different positions, the problem that made her haggard was finally solved.

If God could give her another chance, she would definitely hold it firmly and pursue her own love unreservedly. This is why Inoue is so excited when he hears Yuzhi bochen's voice.

For a long time, Inoue's mood gradually stabilized. She raised her head and secretly glanced at Chen, like a little guy who was afraid of being found stealing. When she saw that Chen's eyes tended to shift to her, she quickly lowered her head and continued to lean on Chen's chest.

Inoue has never been so happy as now. She and Chen are the only two people in this space. Without the interference of others, we don't have to think about those messy problems. The most important thing is that Chen actually holds himself?

She couldn't understand Chen's character better. Even Inoue was ready. Chen wouldn't respond to her in his life. As a result, she didn't expect happiness to come too suddenly. At this moment, she is no longer Muye's ninja, and Chen is no longer the enemy she has to face. Now in this space, there are only a couple of little men and women who want love but dare not reveal their hearts.

"How did you find me?" Inoue continued to bury her head in Chen's chest. She found that all her breathing was Chen's breath. The faint and reassuring smell.

"I just passed by by by chance. It's really breathtaking. If I hadn't just arrived, I'm afraid..."

"Maybe this is destiny." Inoue raised his head, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"What?"

"Destiny! You are destined to be my great hero... "Inoue put his hands around Yuzhi bochen, and his beautiful eyes flashed a trace of brilliance from time to time. Originally, Inoue was a girl who was cheerful and dared to love and hate. It was only because she fell in love with Chen at the beginning, but Chen was evasive about her feelings, which made her sentimental.

But it was the first time she had seen her on a day like today. Even when she saw Chen in the florist, her heart didn't beat as fast as today.

Suddenly, Inoue seemed to think of something. He looked at Chen dimly and asked softly, "ah... Chen, I have a question."

"Huh?" Yuzhi bochen raised his eyebrows.

"Do you remember the last time you were alone with me?"

Chen smiled gently: "of course, it was when we were young. I bought a flower from your florist. "

"Yes... You bought a flower. But what you don't know is that what you bought was actually the most expensive and unique flower in our store. I still keep it until now. "

Yuzhi bochen lost his smile. Wouldn't he remember what he had bought? Clearly, it is an ordinary Rose: "nonsense, the roses you bought in those years have withered long ago, or you threw them away yourself."

Inoue gently shook her head. What she said was not the cheap rose. Her left hand touched Yuzhi bochen's hand. An unprecedented sense of electric shock surged into their hearts. Inoue didn't let go, but boldly grabbed Chen's hand and put it on his chest. Inoue's face was slightly red: "that unique flower... Here."

Chen couldn't help but move slightly. If he didn't understand Inoue's mind at the moment, he might as well die. In his previous life and this life, no girl had ever told him so, and no girl had ever moved him so much.

Chen only felt that his heart seemed to beat very fast. It seemed that there was something in his heart to jump out. Chen gently covered his chest with his other hand and felt his heartbeat. He found that their heartbeat seemed to gradually merge into one, as if he had been hit by an illusion.

Yuzhi bochen subconsciously opened his eternal kaleidoscope and wrote the wheel eye to remove the illusion, but found that there was no sign of magic at all. He had never been in love. Like Inoue, he was the first brother in emotion. He was excited about his first intimate contact, some panic, some expectation, and even... There was a long aftertaste.

This... What does it feel like