Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1914 Beautiful neighbor loves to turn the window (55)

  He lifted his eyes slightly and looked at her. The light in his eyes was like fine pieces of clean ice and snow, and the moonlight fell on the boy's white clothes like a tulle.

  Yan Bai low eyes and smiled Qingcheng, like an immortal under the moonlight, she hummed softly.

  Gu Ciyan put his hands on the sides of the chair, straightened up, his body was as pure and slender as a pine and cypress.

He raised his hand, buckled his beautiful and slender fingers on the black tie, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and rigorously straightened, his white fingertips calmly buckled the unfastened top button, covering the half of the beautiful line. Porcelain white collarbone.

  Clean breeze and bright moon, it is also difficult to describe this person.

  The two stayed for a long time, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

  Gu Ciyan handed the warm milk to the girl sitting at the table, with his white and slender fingers clasped on the cup, which looked particularly beautiful. He warmly said, “Drink less drinks before going to bed, especially cold ones. Remember to warm a cup of hot milk.”

  Ranbai smiled and nodded. She took the milk and twirled her fingertips along the cup, "Gu Ciyan, if you live alone, you must be a particularly rigorous and boring one, right?"

  The young man was silent.

Are you bored……

perhaps.

  It's just that in the long years, he has become accustomed to this kind of life, rigorous and indifferent.

  Probably the only accident in his life was the girl with a low-eye smile in front of him.

   "I have you now." The young man looked at her with eyes as clean and clear as ice and snow. He lowered his eyes and said indifferently, "So, my future life will be the responsibility of Madam."

  The young man's tone was calm and calm, as if he was calmly narrating a fact, revealing a calm and indifferent expression.

  His voice is clear and clear, and he falls beside Ranbai's ears, neither light nor heavy.

   "Okay, then I'm not welcome." Dyeing his chin with his chin in his hand, the carbon pen turned in a circle in his hand: "From body to heart, I am responsible for free. For the rest of my life."

  Gu Ciyan gently bends his thin, soft lips, he envelopes the girl from behind, the boy is tall and slender, casting a beautiful shadow, as if he is holding the girl in his arms.

  Gu Ciyan held the girl’s hand, which happened to be dyed white with a pen in his hand. The young man’s long eyelashes were slightly lowered, and his eyes were clean and clear. Turning to the notebook next to him, on the first line of the first page,

   Stroke one by one, write a word upright, focused and serious,

"good."

  Under the faint moonlight,

  The profile of the juvenile's profile is gentle and perfect.

  Yan Bai looked at the neat and serious font on the notebook, her eyes were dark, and she gave a low smile.

  She clasped the boy's white wrists, forcibly interlocking her fingers, with a lazy expression on her face.

at this time,

  But I heard a small sound of opening the door from outside the room.

  Dye white without guessing,

  It's Father Yan and Mother Yan and they are back.

  Ranbai glanced thoughtfully at the jade-like youth, and said slowly: "I'm afraid you will have to turn the window and leave."

  Thinking about the fact that Yan Mu Yan's father was so resistant to approaching the strange boy after the rebirth of the mother and father, Ran Bai gave a soft tut.

  If this hits,

  Want to do something?

  Gu Ciyan's expression paused, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl flatly. The silver watch on his white wrist reflected the cold blue light.

  Nod slowly.

  Ranbai slightly hooked the corners of her lips. She pushed the boy in white to the balcony and patted the boy on the shoulder: "Let's go."

The young man squinted his eyes slowly. The heir of the dignified Gu family was not annoyed when he was pushed away. He just lied to his side, leaned slightly, and pecked the corner of the girl’s lips. This was the result of a satisfied bend, cool and beautiful. There seemed to be a shard of light at the bottom of his eyes.

  Dyeing white: "..."

childish.

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