Rebirth of a giant: President Bingshan's favorite school flower

Several people were dumbfounded, they were just audiences watching the play, why the plot did not develop according to the script at all.

When Yun Fei'er finally shouted "Hurry up and save someone", the people on the shore became a swarm of bees and rushed into the sea without hesitation.

The evening in Sanya is exceptionally beautiful, the setting sun reflects the sparkling sea, the sailors on the sea are holding the deck, laughing and chatting with friends around them.

On the golden beach, there are many couples embracing each other, watching the sunset, as if sitting like this can grow old.

Or older couples, holding hands and strolling on the beach, sometimes talking and laughing, sometimes smiling at each other, walking towards the sunset.

The sea breeze is blowing, with a salty taste and the warmth of the sun that has not yet dissipated.

Looking at such a beautiful scenery, blowing such a sea breeze, and the laughter in the wind.

It seems that everything in the world can be forgotten, all troubles and sorrows can be forgotten, and all grievances can be put down.

Su Xiaomo stood on the balcony, looking at everything in front of her. At this moment, her heart was extremely peaceful.

She closed her eyes, stretched out her hands, and quietly enjoyed the beauty of this moment.

The sea breeze is like a naughty child, passing through her sleeves from time to time, through her skin, and into her internal organs.

It seemed that the hatred in her heart had disappeared at this moment, and the old infighting in the entertainment circle had also been driven away.

Her mind has been emptied, and only being one with the wind is the happiness at this time.

When Yan Teng walked into the room, what he saw was such a scene.

Her slender body, even a little thin, was only covered with a thin coat.

The long black hair was casually scattered on the shoulders, blown by the sea breeze, flying in the air like an elf.

The transparent curtain was also blowing up with the wind, and her figure loomed behind the curtain, with outstretched arms and slightly raised head, as if she might be blown away by the wind at any time.

Yan Teng was deeply fascinated by this picture, she was so spotless, as clean as the snow on the top of the mountain, as pure as an angel.

Although God took away his relatives, he gave him the true love of this life.

After today's "life and death", Yan Teng was truly sure that he was really in love with Su Xiaomo.

What's more, he still couldn't extricate himself from love, he was already obsessed with love, and even he himself was lost in the world of loving her.

If it wasn't for her, he still wouldn't dare to touch the pain of the past, and he didn't even have the courage to look at the sea.

She is the driving force that inspires him to get out of the haze of the past, and she is also the one who will accompany him for the rest of his life.

Yan Teng didn't know how much pain he would bring to him in the future by being so sure about Su Xiaomo.

Just because the love is too deep, when a person's betrayal is discovered, the harm suffered in turn is equal, or even doubled.

He couldn't predict the future, so he only knew that he loved Su Xiaomo so much at this moment.

It seems that just looking at her like this, the feeling of happiness in my heart will overflow.

He didn't know that he still had the ability to love someone, the closer he was to Su Xiaomo, the more he wanted to hug her tightly and tie her tightly to his side.

There was a smile on the corner of Su Xiaomo's mouth, his face was as white as snow, and he was immature and delicate, like an angel who had just landed in the world.

She is still enjoying the baptism of the sea breeze, as if gusts of wind can blow away the hatred buried deep in her heart, as well as the tricks and tricks that even she herself feels dirty.

She was immersed in her own world, completely oblivious to the burning gaze of someone slowly approaching behind her.

Until her waist tightened, she fell into a warm embrace.

The familiar atmosphere swept over and lingered around her, and his warm palm had always been her favorite.

Because his palm, like the palm of his father when he was a child, is wide and warm, able to lift her high into the air, and then catch her firmly, holding her in his palm is like a treasure.

Now, she no longer has that kind of father's love, only this man beside her can bring her that familiar sense of security.

Yan Teng's slightly bearded chin rested coquettishly on her shoulders, rubbing against her smooth skin with the fine stubble on her neck.

This made Su Xiaomo dodge again and again, laughing "giggle".

Unknowingly, the two have such a tacit understanding and are familiar with each other's body.

Just like now, the two hug each other like this, without a word, they can really feel each other's body temperature, and even hear each other's heartbeat.

Plop, plop, that is the heartbeat of happiness, the heartbeat of love, and the beating of mutual dependence and trust.

Just leaning against Yan Teng's arms, Su Xiaomo already felt that somewhere in her heart, something was already full and was about to overflow.

The corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, forming the most beautiful arc in the world, with two shallow dimples, Yan Teng couldn't help but steal the fragrance from the corners of her mouth.

The two chattered for a while like this, feeling like the weather in Sanya, which was exceptionally sunny.

Su Xiaomo turned around, staring at Yan Teng with her big eyes.

Her eyes are like little stars in the night sky, twinkling and twinkling with little glimmers.

She didn't need to say anything or do anything, she was already the biggest temptation to Yan Teng.

"What were you thinking just now?" Yan Teng swallowed, sat on the sofa behind him, picked up Su Xiaomo by the waist, and sat on his lap.

He had never seen Su Xiaomo so preoccupied that she hadn't even noticed that he had walked behind her.

He really wanted to know what could make her think so focused.

Everyone who falls in love will wish to become a roundworm in the stomach of the other person, knowing what she is thinking, and knowing her feelings every moment.

Of course, Yan Teng was no different, and his feeling was even stronger.

He wished he could control Su Xiaomo's thoughts, so that he was the only one in her head and heart.

Su Xiaomo mischievously touched his beard stubble, the young beard stubble had just emerged, and when it touched the palm of his hand, Su Xiaomo was itchy and giggled non-stop.

Seeing Su Xiaomo playful, and her smile is always what Yan Teng wants to see most, this kind of her is the most real her.

Those indifferent shes, stubborn ones, and cautious ones on weekdays are all just wearing thick camouflage to protect themselves.

"If you don't say anything else, I'll punish you." Yan Teng pretended to be angry, as if he was going to use his beard stubble to spare her tickles.

Su Xiaomo was so frightened that she raised her hands in surrender, raising her hands on her head, pretending to be pitiful and innocent.

"I surrender, I said, I said." Su Xiaomo was out of breath, and her fair face was also stained with a blush.

Yan Teng's eyes beckoned her to speak quickly, otherwise she would look good.

Su Xiaomo pouted, pretending to be angry.