Chapter 477
"Let's go."

A hand reached out from his pocket, took her hand, and walked to the backyard.

"Where are you going?" Zuo Qiyue didn't withdraw her hand, but just looked up at him foolishly.

He said lightly: "Go to the sea and relax."

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Walking out of the backyard, there is a small forest, and walking forward for a while, the wide sea comes into view, the sea wind roars past, and the waves lapping on the beach make a crisp sound.

In July, I dragged off my shoes and walked barefoot on the fine sand, feeling the fine sand and the touch of the soles of my feet.

She lowered her head slightly, looking at the sand, where she stepped on footprints one after another...

Ye Zun's gaze stayed on her all the time.

The black hair is scattered, and when the sea breeze blows, the black hair flutters, and when the sea breeze stops, the black hair lies quietly on the waist.

The sea is very clean, the view is wide, there is no human habitation, there is a sense of touch that can cleanse the soul.

Zuo Qiyue took a few steps back and stopped, and asked him, "What do you mean you always walk behind me?"

His amber eyes were startled, he looked away lightly, and pretended to be disapproving: "I walk slowly."

In fact, she never knew that behind her, he could see her every move in detail.

"With such long legs and walking so slowly, I really failed God's love!"

Most Qiyue looked him over carefully from top to bottom, her eyes full of regret.

"Heh..." His thin lips rose slightly, and there was an imperceptible loneliness in his eyes.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Zu Qiyue grabbed his big hand and dragged him to run wildly, shouting: "Run, run against the wind..."

She laughed wildly, like a lunatic, her excitement seemed to be contagious, she took his hand, and the two ran on the beach.

Under the blue sky...

The sun was shining brightly, the deep blue water was shining golden, and the sea breeze was wrinkling the water surface...

On the thin and clean sandy beach, the two ran wildly laughing like children, as if all the unhappy things in the world were thrown into the sea and flowed to the Pacific Ocean...

As Qiyue ran and ran, her footsteps began to become heavy, and she gradually stopped weakly.

Not far away, Nangong Han and Shu Yacheng had an ambiguous gesture, he was holding Shu Yacheng in his hand, and was about to kiss her.

At the end of July, her whole body became extremely cold, and her hands fell down weakly.Ye Zun lowered his head, and slowly spread out his palms, staring at the empty hands in a daze, with severe pain in his heart.

Out of the corner of Shu Yacheng's eyes, he saw the last July.

Immediately wrapping her arms around Nangong Han's neck with both hands, she said pitifully, "Han, blow it for me again, my eyes hurt and there is sand."

The fresh air smelled of sunshine, and in a trance, there was a cold and suffocating feeling flowing quietly in the blood.

In a daze, his mocking words sounded in his ears: "Compared with her, your taste is much worse."

Indeed, it's no wonder that in such a place, he and Shu Yacheng kissed so devotedly. It can be seen that she tastes very good to him.

Her eyes were so dull that they were out of focus, as if she was the only one left in the world, standing alone.

"cold."

When Shu Yacheng felt that the performance was about the same, he called Nangonghan softly.

Nangong Han realized the difference in her gaze, and was puzzled, turning his head slowly.

Ye Zun spoke late and then quickly, hugged Qiyue tightly, held her head, and kissed her with thin lips.

"Ugh!" Most Qiyue didn't expect it at all, and widened her eyes in shock!

(End of this chapter)

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