Beauty, I am your cousin

Could it be that he is her boyfriend...?

No way, how can my boyfriend be so handsome? !Although she couldn't see it, she could touch it. She knew that he had a tall nose bridge, long eyelashes, and his skin was softer and smoother than a girl's.

Hand test, is a handsome man! (Hand test...it feels so evil)

This time the kiss was obviously not as strong as it was at the beginning, Yukimura Seichi carefully traced the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue, gently pried open her slightly parted lips, and began to dance around her tongue.

Yukimura Sode's lips were red and swollen, and her face was very hot. She didn't need to think about it, she knew how red her face was!

"Hey...hey...you haven't said...your...name?" It's too embarrassing to be kissed by someone and not know the other person's name!

"Call me Jingshi" as she said, she put her hot lips close to her ear, as if she was whispering and sighing, "You really...forgot about me..."

Just passing by (make up for Thursday)

By the time Yukimura Sode came back to his senses, he had already been led for a long distance by someone.

Judging from the sound of the waves whistling by the beach and the wind from the pavement, she guessed that she was still at the beach.

In fact, she was also guessing in her heart whether she encountered a bloody plot like the eight o'clock episode of the TV series, lost her memory, and then forgot about the person she liked.

But I was dismissed by myself. Since I had that kind of relationship with her before, why didn't I tell her?

That being the case, it's better to let nature take its course. In short, no matter how long it takes, what should happen cannot be avoided.

I guess I have been walking for a long time, but I haven’t heard Clara’s helpless and angry shouts, and the person next to him has been holding him and keeping silent. His hands are big and warm, and he was about to twitch The hand that went back also began to miss this warmth, unwilling to escape.

His breathing was very calm, as calm as a pure lake.

Yukimura Sode suddenly had an idea, really wanted to see if his eyes were as beautiful as she imagined by touching them.As vast and beautiful as the sea.

Yukimura Seiichimoto was thinking about what he should do when he was on the plane. At an altitude of [-] meters, he was so close to the blue sky for the first time.

After five years, he has almost lost all faith.

He was unwilling to just face the future like this, without her company by his side.

Perhaps at that time, before she left, she should have been braver and endured the pain of betrayal of ethics alone earlier, so that she would not be in pain, and would not want to escape.

But when I saw her, she was sleeping on the wooden chair on her back, her eyes were dull but beautiful as always, she felt the sea breeze, but her thin body was like a sailboat in the sea, crumbling to pieces.

A burst of anger that he had never felt before suddenly burst into his heart, and he wanted to step forward and hug her tightly, so as to regain a little bit of the so-called sense of reality.

But he was cowardly, she didn't look at him with a familiar look, and she didn't even seem to have touched him at all, she really forgot about him.

He could only look at her greedily, and even wanted to remember every movement and every expression of hers, carefully and accurately engraved in his heart, indeed, he had already forgotten what happened in the days without her, It is even painful to the point of being unable to extricate themselves.

The reason why she forgets those things is just because she is in front of him now, the feeling of being hugged by him for real.

He's a moth, and the dumbest of them all.

Because he will only use the simplest way to express his love, will not escape, will not beat around the bush, he loves persistently, and loves more purely.

After all, when love reaches its depths, there is nothing left.

Facing flames, death is more direct than escaping.

She tossed and turned in her mind what the man holding her hand looked like, whether it was as gentle as his voice, whether it had pupils as blue as the sea not far away, clear and intoxicating .

For the first time, she felt so peaceful in her heart, since these five years.

In fact, she has always felt that she has lived happily in the past five years.But now, she found that after meeting him, she could be happier.

Of course, this is something for later, now she can't remember him, she is just obsessed with the warmth from his palm.

They didn't know how long they walked, and they didn't talk to each other. Every time they encountered obstacles in front of them, Yukimura Seichi would take the initiative to hold her hand tightly to avoid them. God knows how much he wanted to hold her hand for the rest of his life.

A European-style building not far away made him stop, followed by a tight hand.

"Ah, you're home"

Yukimura Sode raised his head, as if he saw the house where she lived for 5 years.

She could feel that she was walking in the direction of home, and she responded, "Yes." She was still led into the house tightly by him.

"Hey sister, you're back"

It wasn't until she heard Clara's flamboyant voice that she felt that all this happened was a bit real.

I ran into a strange handsome man on the beach and took me back to my home, like a pumpkin cart arriving at midnight, I got home, and should he go too?

Thinking of this, Yukimura Sode unconsciously clenched his hand, letting his little hand embed deeper into his palm.

Don't want him to go, there is such a voice telling her, even though she is sober and rational now.

Sensing the emotional fluctuations of the person next to him, Yukimura Seiichi increased the strength in his hand and held her backhand.

Yukimura Sode followed the direction of the voice, then smiled and showed his white teeth: "Lala, you didn't catch me today..."

Hearing someone's expectation of success, Clara just wanted to refute, but the words on her mouth were frightened by someone's sharp eyes and swallowed back, just humming twice.

Seiichi Yukimura was talking to Clara skillfully in French. His cold and attractive temperament and appearance quickly conquered the simple Clara. Clara's cheeks were pink, but she still stared at the woman in front of her. man.

Although she works in the coffee shop, she is also the nanny who takes care of Yukimura Sode, and she is not used to living in a big house with only Yukimura Sode, so Bai An simply let the two of them live together to take care of her.

What an infatuation, Clara is very envious of Yukimura Sode, such a good man has been chasing her for several years, and even came over to continue pursuing her!

Yukimura Seichi didn't say anything to her, and besides, Yukimura Sode was present, but before he came to her, he went to the coffee shop under Bai An's guidance, and explained the situation to Clara, and of course he also talked about their past relationship , but they shy away from mentioning that they are cousins.

But now, Seiichi Yukimura simply explained that he came to France to participate in training, and from what Yukimura Solo heard, this strange man seemed to be looking for Clara, but he just happened to know himself.

When Yukimura Sode woke up, it was already sunny outside.

Opening the window, a gust of wind woke her up. Outside the window was a beautiful small garden, which was surrounded by three walls. The walls were covered with unknown green vines. When the breeze blew, it also swayed. There was a ripple.

And these are all Clara's verbal descriptions, and all she can know is their smell and touch.

The coffee shop is closed in the morning, and Yukimura Sode is lying comfortably on the wooden chair, sipping the cold juice in the cup, looking very comfortable.

Clara was building the forest, while talking about some interesting things that happened around her.

After a while, the mouth stopped.

Clara's voice became stiff and mechanical: "Sister Xiu?"

"Ok?"

"He's here." Clara's tone was obviously agitated.

"Lara, did he really just stop by to see our garden? But this week he has passed by 11 times..." Yukimura Sode asked suspiciously.

Clara looked at someone with an idiot expression on her face, "Sister Xiu, I really sympathize with him!"

Not a guest, but a host

Clara has long been familiar with Yukimura Sode's slowness. She remembers that the mature French model ran here every three days, and the number of times is absolutely no less than the one in front of her now.

——But until two months later, Yukimura Sode suddenly asked Clara that.

"I don't seem to see that man who often delivers newspapers to our house today."

"..." It happened that a certain man was standing at the door of his house, as if struck by lightning.

And then, there really is no more.

It's just that these Claras absolutely dare not tell this young but extremely beautiful man in front of her. After all, she has an immature and immature heart, and her blood tank is empty after repeated black-bellied attacks.

Clara went up to meet her very obsequiously, showing a smile prettier than the flowers in the yard.

"Hey sir, come in and have a seat"

Yukimura Seiichi didn't look like a guest at all, instead he acted like a hostess.

"Can Clara pour me a cup of coffee?"

Can Clara say no, it's just right to run away at this time!

Thinking of this, Clara rushed to the back room without hesitation, and refused to come out again.

Yukimura Seichi, who didn't wait for the coffee, was not annoyed at all, on the contrary, she stretched out her hand to touch Yukimura Sode's hand indifferently, and the object in her hand shifted in a split second.

"Hey, sir, that's mine!" Yukimura Sode was obviously a little annoyed, as a guest, how could he behave better than her master.

"I don't mind." Seiichi Yukimura sipped the liquid in the cup without taking a sip. The pure white cup shone dazzlingly in the sun.

But I mind ah ah ah ah!

The most beautiful thing in the yard is the clump of roses of various colors in the corner, densely crowded in the sun, making the whole garden full of vitality