Flower Falls Jun Kexiao

It was in that small area that the flickering light of the fire penetrated the window paper and caught Ji Huihui's eyes.

Ji Huihui was overjoyed at first, but then apprehensive.

The other window was probably open, and the slight wind swayed the dimly lit candle.

The fire is dancing and the heart is restless.

To say hello?

Wouldn't it be too weird at night?

It's only been a few days since I've seen each other, but Ji Huihun suddenly misses Li Yuluo very much.

I thought about it before, but not like this moment.That person is right in front of you, through a piece of window paper, showing her slender shadow being pulled, the flames tremble like feathers, the light and soft feathers slide gently over the skin, touching Ji Huihun's heart Itchy.

It only takes a few steps to come across.

Go ahead.

A voice said so.

But what to say?

Ji Huihui never felt that she was not good at talking, but now, she seemed to be dumb, sometimes her mind was very dull, and sometimes she repeated a voice like crazy.

Go ahead.

Go ahead.

Go ahead.

Go see her, just take a look, that's fine.

Ji Huihui stood up "squeakingly" and took a few strides to the door. Before he could make a decision in his mind, his hand had already reached out to the door.

The slightly hot body gushing with blood, and the excitement, excitement and nervousness stopped abruptly the moment the warm fingers touched the cold door valve.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as frozen time.

Ji Huihun was stunned for a few minutes, hundreds of seconds, and belatedly realized that she had been maintaining this movement for a long time.

She bit her lip.

Ji Huihun, what are you afraid of?

Standing on the spot and breathing back and forth a few times, Ji Huihui let out a long breath, forcing himself not to pay attention to his nervous mood, and gently opened the door.

"Knock knock."

Li Yuluo, who was leaning over the desk, frowned almost invisible, then relaxed as if thinking of something again, kept pinching the letter paper in his hand, and said, "Come in."

The voice was Li Yuluo's usual tone, calm and flat.

Maybe that's the only person who can make her care?

Ji Huihun opened the door a little, exposed a pair of eyes first, then walked in lightly and closed the door.

"what are you doing?"

A rising ending sound represents joy, and Ji Huihun's mouth is smiling, is it really a smile?

It's so big, who wouldn't pretend?

Like and not like that's all.

Fortunately, the candle is very dim, and it can barely illuminate the desk and the person lying on it.

Li Yu raised the letter paper and smiled slightly at the same time.

Ji Huihun was startled, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just a little boring."

Ji Huihun just took a few steps forward, standing at a distance where he couldn't see the writing on the table.

"What are you doing standing so far away?"

It may be that the candlelight ignited an ambiguous atmosphere tonight, or it may be that the cold wind outside made the room extra warm. Li Yuluo smiled, and Ji Huihui felt warm all over.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Li Yuluo ran over without wearing winter clothes, gave her a light look, and told her to come over.

Ji Huihui's age must have been in vain, she shrank her head weakly like a little rabbit, maybe it was cold, she hesitated for a while, then walked over.

Li Yuluo picked up the fox fur cloak on the back of the chair and put it on Ji Huihui's shoulders.

No words of concern were said, one action was enough.

Ji Huihun stared obsessively at Li Yuluo who was close at hand, but felt a little bit of bitterness in his heart.

Li Yuluo is very gentle, but never crosses the line.

As a friend, and only a friend.