And at this moment,

The handsome boy who was only found in the comics bent down slightly, lowered his body, leaned over very noblely, and handed the rose on his thin lips to the girl's lips in such a lingering and ambiguous posture.

Then,

It's a deep kiss.

The children around him screamed even more. Among them, a white, tender and beautiful little radish turned his head with round eyes, pulled off the corner of his mother's clothes, and asked in a slight voice: "Mom, why does that little panda still have a sister?"

"That's my brother." The mother replied helplessly: "Because they are lovers."

"They look so beautiful." Little Radish Head looked at the scene, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and he said enviously: "Then I will also be a little panda to kiss my future wife in the future."

Mother:"……"

She stretched out her hand expressionlessly and flicked the little boy's fair forehead.

The little boy let out a grievance, and then the black grape-like eyes quickly filled with mist, "Mom, what are you doing when you hit me? Am I wrong?"

"Comrade Jiang Xiaoqi, please pay attention, how old are you now." You know that you have started looking for a wife at such a young age, what else can you do in the future?

Thinking of this, the young mother was so amused and laughed.

The little boy pouted, and lazily muttered: "It's okay, the book says that the wife must be raised from childhood to adulthood..."

certainly,

The little boy did not let his mother hear this, otherwise he would have been beaten.

Don’t look at him as young as he is, he is so smart!

When you come out of the amusement park,

It's already very late.

Si Jin held Ranbai's hand and walked on the street with her, enjoying the tranquility of the summer night.

"I'm very happy this day." The young and tall boy bent his thin red lips, and even his delicate eyebrows and eyes bent. His deep and beautiful eyes were like a gorgeous and hot galaxy, which was astonishingly bright, reflecting the ideals of the world in his eyes.

"I've always been so happy." Ran Bai stared at the boy's eyes that looked so beautiful, and said softly, the nice voice fell into Si Jin's ears along the breeze of the summer night, through the flashing light of the city at night.

Si Jin paused his fingers in his pocket for a moment, a little stiff, and quieted for two seconds before lowering his eyes and laughing: "Of course."

He hopes that's it,

Strolling along the streets of the city at night with his girl, from morning to twilight, every memory of each other is about each other's bond.

If possible.

It's his hope.

Next,

The two of them are like a pair of normal couples in this strange city. They do what each couple will do, go see the world together, get lost in the bustling city together, and walk the path by the river together...

…

But it seems that they all have unknown things, little by little, and finally gather into the sea.

In the study room,

Ranbai's face threw down the book in his hand expressionlessly and let out a breath of air conditioning.

These days, she is not only with Si Jin, but also spends time in various books.

She read most of the countless books that were lost in bed and food.

Regarding Si Jin's symptoms,

Useless.

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering her eyes, and her fair forehead gently pressed against the edge of the cold bookshelf. She was silent for a while, not knowing what she was thinking.

If you can't find a suitable solution,

Then you can...

After confirming, Ranbai sorted out the book and walked out of the study. His originally cold expression had disappeared, so he was naturally peaceful.

"What are you going to do?" Ranbai held his chin with his left hand and looked at the boy standing in the kitchen.

Today he wore a very loose pure white sweater, paired with casual trousers, and was wearing very homely, but he was wearing a noble temperament that could not be concealed.

He also wore plastic gloves on his hands, with beautiful and distinct lines on his finger bones, and a white and crystal-clear complexion on his skin.

It also had some cream.

"Make a cake." Si Jin's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his slender curly eyelashes were lingering like butterfly wings. He stared at the outline of the cake that had already taken shape in front of him, and answered seriously and focusedly.

After thinking about it, he turned his eyes down again in a hurry, and then inadvertently pecked the corner of the girl's lips, making a natural move, and then smiled gently: "Be good, you'll get better soon."

"It's not a birthday." Ranbai didn't leave, but just supported it with one hand, leaned on his side, and raised his beautiful eyebrows.

"It's repairing." Si Jinqing pursed her thin lips and said, "I missed my birthday before, but I can't come back in time. It's my fault, so I'm going to do it again now."

He doesn't want to miss anything anymore.

He wants to participate in everything in a girl's life, even if it is a piece of food, rice, oil and salt that is fragmented in daily life, don't miss it.

that's all.

This person belongs completely to him. As long as his life is still there, he is willing to follow him like a shadow.

The long eyelashes covered the emotions deep in the boy's eyes, as if black fog could overflow, flowing with a sensational paranoid color, as if the handful of clear water suddenly appeared in the desert, and also like a beam of light that appeared without warning in the darkness, longed for, chased by others, and held tightly by others.

Clear water redeems the people who are on the verge of death in the scorching sun and endless desert, and slowly flow into the heart that is unborn; light redeems the long-lasting darkness and breaks the silent deep sea, and is the new life of dawn and light that is eternal.

And she redeemed him.

"You are right." Ran Bai frowned slightly. If you could choose something like amnesia, no one would want to forget anything. An amnesia-loss person treats strangers with that attitude, and there is nothing wrong with Si Jin at all. There is no need to blame himself.

After thinking for a while, Ranbai suddenly curled the corner of his lower lip and said crisply: "Si Xiaojin, look at me."

"Hmm?" The boy subconsciously lowered his eyes, and the next moment, the girl's movements made him pause, and he had not yet reacted.

The white cream was smeared directly on the face by the girl.

Ranbai smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her hands were covered with cream.

After Si Jin reacted, he raised his left hand and touched his side face, looked at the cream on his fingertips, and was silent for a second, a little amused and crying, but more helpless and...

The tenderness and pampering that almost overflowed when the eyes were low was like the bright moon in the sky.

"Is it fun?" he asked.

"It's fun." Ranbai answered without hesitation.

Si Jin raised his dark and delicate eyebrows lightly, and his expression was not moved, but his fingers quickly brushed the girl's fair side face. The cream used for making cakes was smeared on his face unscrupulously. Looking at the slightly paused movement of Ran Bai, he curled his lips and smiled, his voice was very light: "Well. It's quite fun."

Ranbai: "..."

OK.

Recite and exchange.

But Si Jin's actions made Ran Bai stop directly.

Si Jin didn't care about the cake that was being carefully made just now. His hands, with slender and distinct joints, gently held up the girl's cheeks, and gently lifted up the curve of her beautiful jaw, then leaned over, rubbed her thin lips against her ears, and slowly kissed the cream on the girl's face.

Be careful and revealing the ultimate gentleness.

Sweet butter spreads on the tip of the tongue and passes to the taste buds, but there is no other sweeter one.

The subtle itch from his face seemed to stir up a tremor, and Ranbai subconsciously turned his eyes down.

But the boy kissed the corner of his lips directly.

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were shattered and shimmering, as if the moonlight was flowing, and the breath fell on the girl's face unrestrainedly, carrying the usual cold fragrance of clean, clear and silent invitation to sink.
Chapter completed!