Go out and turn left

Chapter 42

Her eyelashes were drooping, casting a small shadow on her face, and the tip of her brow was raised undetectably.

After a while, Ling Bai raised his head, with a deep smile on the corner of his lips, a faint light in his eyes, and that cowardly look again in an instant.

Sure enough, it's not easy.

The terrain alone was not quite right, it gave Ling Bai a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

There were some ideas in my mind, and I was about to catch them, but was interrupted by a question, and I didn't have time to pursue them.

"Where do you come from?" There was a little doubt in the extravagant and thick voice of the young man, which seemed to be a bewitching demon spirit.

Ling Bai raised his eyes, and his breathing was slightly stagnant.

Under a peach blossom tree, floating petals slowly fall.

The young man's beautiful face came into view.

Porcelain white skin is like excellent suet jade, and the long crow hair is scattered to the waist, which contrasts with his appearance, making it even more white and tender.

The half-closed eyes opened slowly, the eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the light-colored pupils seemed to hide the light of thousands of stars.

It seemed that the stars all over the sky fell into his eyes.

A petal of peach blossom fell between his eyebrows, like a flower tin decorated by a woman.

Male and female are indisputable, even more stunning.

Ling Bai was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips.

The young man in front of him had a handsome appearance, revealing strands of unusual confusion.

It makes people subconsciously want to answer his question.

"I'm from... outside." Ling Bai's pupils shrank slightly, and she almost said it.

At this time, she looked at the young man with a little sternness.

The young man didn't seem to notice it, and smiled lightly, his laughter was still extravagant and luxurious, but there was a hint of sadness in it.

"Go out earlier, this is not a good place... See if I'm stuck in it."

The second half of the sentence is similar to a sigh, and it is silent, Ling Bai can only hear his sigh, but he doesn't know what he is talking about.

She was silent for a while, and suddenly realized that the peach blossom tree in front of the boy was the only one in the Taoyuan.

Rubbing the corners of his mouth, he finally asked an irrelevant question.

"What's your name?"

"Peach Demon."

The young man responded lightly, as if he was unprepared, and he didn't seem to care that others knew his name.

Ling Bai smiled softly, and stepped forward a few steps, getting closer to the boy.

The white and slender hand was raised to the front of the eyes, and it was gently squeezed. When it was opened again, there was a complete peach blossom in the hand.

"The peach blossoms, the glowing peach blossoms? This is the right occasion."

The young man froze for a moment, but he didn't refute, and closed his eyes slightly.

Then he opened his eyes quickly, the light in his eyes was clear, like a lake overflowing with water.

"What about you? What's your name?" He asked softly.

"Zhuohua." Ling Bai's eyes shone with a little unknown light, which seemed to be mixed with a little tenderness.

The boy was taken aback again, but his voice became a little more elegant.

Different from the gorgeous voice before, but equally fascinating.

"But Tao Zhiyaoyao, the scorching brilliance of its brilliance?"

the boy asked.

Ling Bai nodded slightly, expressing his agreement.

She looked at the young man, and found that his porcelain white ear tips were dyed a touch of pink.

With a delicate and lovely appearance, the melancholy breath was swept away.

The young man got up, patted the petals on his body lightly, turned around and was about to leave, his slender figure was against the warm light, and some mottled light and shadow reflected in Ling Bai's eyes.

As he was dying, he turned his head to look at Ling Bai, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a rare pleasure.

"We will meet later, there is a time."

　Ask for recommendation tickets every day! !

　　Tell me, is this the depressed teenager you have in mind? (No and don't say QAQ to me)

　　


(End of this chapter)