I saw him fall asleep and turn the snowball into a skin. Don't say I'm not a boy, even if I were a boy, I would never approach him, maybe that's why Sharjah always keeps a certain distance from him.

"I just thought of something else just now. When I freed the ghosts, I was like the one with the ability you said, and they would turn into dust in front of me..." I frowned and lay back, "You will know later, maybe you won't dare to approach me at that time."

"I won't," he said behind me. "Sleep with me."

"Go to hell." Xing Chuan talked a lot tonight.

"Heh..." He smiled, "Come here." He said these two words again, my bed moved immediately, I turned to look at him in shock, but saw him sleeping on the other side of the bed, stretching his Arm, "Look, this way I can't touch you."

My bed was next to his, and he stretched out his arms and he was still some distance away from me. I looked at him for a while, then lay back: "Okay, don't come near me again."

The room became quiet again, but the words Xing Chuan said echoed in my mind, the ability to suck the lives of living people, what a terrible ability, when I freed the ghosts, I didn't even dare to look at them. And that person is sucking the life of a living person.

Thirteen-year-old Xing Chuan saw with his own eyes his favorite relatives at that time vanish into ashes. What kind of pain would it be?

"Our Silvermoon City has high technology and strong abilities. I can help you restore your memory." He suddenly said.

I turned my back to him, I didn't expect that Yinyue City could recover my memory, but, I absolutely can't recover my memory, I frowned and turned my face slightly: "About... that past, you will choose to forget, or In mind?"

"Hmph..." He chuckled like a self-deprecating laugh, "I understand, maybe it's a blessing to forget." After saying this, he stopped talking.

Since coming to Yinyue City, Xingchuan and I have talked a lot, but I believe that the past about the young lady and his parents is true, especially the young lady who accompanied him to the age of thirteen.

In the haze, I felt something gently climbed up on the instep of my foot, like a long feather lightly caressed the instep of my foot, slowly touched my ankle, and followed my ankle a little bit. A little bit on my calf.

I frowned slightly and woke up, only to see Xing Chuan neatly dressed beside the bed.

The sky is already bright.

He stood in the backlit place, and the nascent sunlight outlined a faint golden border on his body.

"You sleep alert," he said without a tone.

I glanced at him, turned my face away and went back to sleep.

"Are you going to school today?" he asked.

"No." I said.

"Okay, you can go to sleep again." He suddenly leaned over and touched my head, as if the owner went out of the studio and touched the head of his pet.

It's a very strange feeling. His recent strange actions and words make me feel very strange and awkward, such as what he said to me last night if it was a girl.

Do normal guys talk like that?

However, I also asked Haifeng and the others if they would chase me if I were a girl. At the time, they wanted to be angry with Harry, but Haifeng and the others also said it outright, saying they would chase.

Perhaps, boys speak so directly, and Xing Chuan speaks more directly.

Today, I have actually gotten a lot better. I am about to enter the recovery period, and my body has gained strength. Every time I am reborn from death, after the past, my spirit will actually become extraordinarily good. This is a wonderful physiological experience. I think it can be Recommended for boys to experience.

I don't contact Harry very often, because this is Silvermoon City, and every communication is through Silvermoon, so I still have to be more careful when speaking.

Now is the time for class or work, and the entire Silvermoon City has become quiet.

I was walking alone in the quiet Silvermoon City again, planning to stroll around and go to class in the afternoon, I... miss Harry.

Harry just asked me when I was going to go back to class these two days. He didn't say much about the rest, and then looked at me deeply, and always looked at me with a blushing heart.

I've never felt this way before when he stared at me, but now, his sight, his smile, and his demeanor make me more and more sensitive.

I don't go to school, and half of it is to avoid Harry, and I want to stop being upset, but I didn't expect that the more I miss it, the more I miss it. This miss makes me even more troubled.

Before I knew it, I came to the central area of ​​Silvermoon City again. I dropped the snowball on the grass and walked towards the glass door. The doors of Silvermoon City were all swiped in. Harry didn't have enough authority, so the door couldn't be opened. , he can't come to see me, and he can't go to my balcony through his balcony.

I stood in front of the door and looked at the long passage inside, with ecological rooms on both sides, and I saw a lot of plants.

"Huh!" Suddenly, the door in front of me opened, and I was slightly surprised. Ruola also said that I didn't have permission to enter. Could it be that Xingchuan gave me permission?

I walked in, and there were lush botanical gardens on both sides. The plants seemed to be carefully trimmed, and each ecological room formed one independent ecological garden after another.

There is a path paved with stones, the plants in each garden are separated according to their living habits and temperature, and there is a temperature and humidity adjustment screen outside the door to record the current temperature and humidity inside.

I saw familiar plants in my own world, rhododendrons, dwarf holly, roses, jasmine...

I stood outside this garden for a long time. These plants are the most common plants in my life, whether it is downstairs in the community, in the school or on the side of the road.

I haven't seen them in a year.

I still remember that roses and roses are both called roses, so my father bought a pot of roses for my mother on Valentine’s Day one year, saying that roses were cheap and easy to support, but my mother got angry for a long time, saying that old couples are not as good as they used to be It's romantic to chase after her.

Of course, my mother still keeps the pot of roses well, and the flowers are bright and beautiful.

I sighed and turned to move forward, but I saw a row of green bookshelves. I stepped forward in surprise. Immediately, a beautiful garden library entered my eyes, and the familiarity seemed to return to Lysius. city.

The green bookshelves are covered with beautiful flower vines. The flowers and the books seem to be fused together. There are books in the flowers and flowers in the books. I moved forward slowly along the transparent glass, and the fragrance of flowers began to fill the air. I saw a beautiful European-style couch among the flowers, as well as a coffee table, a sofa with floral fabrics, and a European-style enamel color. gap.

On one of the sofas, I saw that familiar figure. He gently sipped tea from a delicate cup with his fingers, and in his right hand was a book.

It was him, His Highness Cangyu!

I ran forward as excited as I saw an idol and found the entrance. The whole garden was not only a garden library, but more like a garden study.

I walked in and was a little surprised and excited to see His Highness Cangyu.

I stood in front of him, and he put down the teacup, which was fragrant tea.

I didn't dare to disturb him, but he put down the book and looked at me with a smile, those gentle eyes still full of infinite wisdom.

"We really met in Silvermoon City." He said with a smile, his smile was obviously calm, as if whatever happened was within his expectation and would not surprise him.

His calm demeanor is one of the reasons I adore him.

"Yes, Your Highness Cangyu." I was so excited that I didn't know what to say.

He looked at me with a smile: "Are you still used to it? In Silvermoon City?"

I nodded: "Well, everyone treats me very well."

He smiled and nodded: "Thank you for bringing a new menu to Silvermoon City."

"Have you eaten?" I looked at him happily, with a kind of pride and excitement in my heart that my idol ate the food I made.

"Yes, it's delicious." He still said leisurely, "Will you do anything else?"

"Yes!" I said without hesitation.

"That's great." He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the book in his hand, "Silver Moon City finally has some changes."

"I'm sorry, I disturbed your reading." I said embarrassedly.

The corners of his lips raised a shallow extent: "It's okay, let's read a book with me for a while."

"Yes." I looked at the surrounding bookshelves, His Highness Cangyu really had a lot of books in his collection.

I picked a horror novel and sat down on the sofa beside me. His Royal Highness Cangyu got up slightly, picked up the exquisite teapot and poured tea into another teacup. In his slender and fair hands was a ruby ​​ring, and the bright red gemstone shone in the sunlight like human blood.

He picked up the teacup and put it in front of me, I immediately took it with sincerity: "Thank you, Your Highness."

He smiled slightly, sat back on the sofa, and continued to read quietly.

His long braids hang behind the back of the chair, and the robes with black edges on a white background are still ancient. The white fabric is merciful like moonlight, and the black perimeter also shows a streamer like black and gold threads. His clothes are always It seems to be low-key, but it is very luxurious, like a seemingly ordinary old book, but it has profound connotations and the heritage of the times.

His Royal Highness Cangyu possessed a charm and bearing that no other man had ever seen before, and by his side, it was as if time had stopped.

He is the real, quiet, handsome man.

I held the book and looked at him secretly. I liked His Highness Cangyu, but I knew that what I liked in my heart was different from the likes between men and women. Just like my deskmate was obsessed with Lu Han, but she had a crush on the monitor next door.

Our girls' hearts are rich, and so are my feelings.

"His Royal Highness Cangyu, did you allow me to come in?" After thinking about it, I still think he should have let me in.

"Yes, I want to meet you." He said leisurely, "You have brought new opportunities to our Silvermoon City."

I smiled happily: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your appreciation. It was Silvermoon City that gave me a new opportunity." I picked up the scented tea and smelled it, "It's Jasmine." I immediately took a sip and put it down. When I was in the teacup, I saw His Highness Cangyu was looking at me, and his eyes were more scrutinized and serious.