Crossing Worlds Provocation

Last night, the affection in his eyes seemed to be overwhelming.

When she spoke again, she looked at the piece of Gesanghuahai and said, "Lu Xiao, take a photo for me. I want to keep a memorial."

As she said, she smiled again: "Use your phone and send it to me after the photo."

Lu Xiao: "..."

She responded to all her requests and took out her mobile phone.

...

Behind is the waist-long sea of ​​Gesang flowers, the blue blue sky, cloudless.

A breeze came, carrying a faint fragrance of flowers, she slowly shuttled through it, immersed in the beautiful scenery, and finally turned around, raising her hands high together, revealing a thin white His arms, and the white and tender waist under that waist.

She raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, and merged with the sea of ​​flowers.

The picture freezes at that moment, this is the memory she left to Qinghai, but also the memory for herself.

Lu Xiao looked at the frozen woman in the photo, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

His mind is hard to guess, no one knows what he thinks.

He took a lot of pictures of Wen Xian, and Wen Xian came to check and accept them, and wanted to make up a Jiugongge to post on Weibo, but some of them were not satisfied.

"Come on again, you see that the waist and hip shots are not upright enough."

Saying that he went in again and took a few poses, deliberately showing off his graceful and **** figure.

The face of an angel and the figure of a devil are pure and seductive.

When Wen Xian came back, looking at the photo in his hand, he admired it happily: "This time it's pretty much the same. You can see that the **** shot is different from before. It's even more upright. It's totally different. fart!"

Lu Xiao: "..."

If... Two farts?

How could she always have such unexpected words in her mouth.

After faintly twitching the corners of his eyes, Lu Xiao put away his phone and said lightly, "I think it's almost the same."

It makes no difference.

Where does Wen Xian know what he thinks, just gritted his teeth slightly and snorted, "I think you are still a scumbag! You won't recognize anyone after you've got your pants!"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, she heard him say something lightly:

"I've seen it when it was even more warped."

Therefore, at other times, it seems inferior.

And Wen Xian looked at the figure he had left after speaking, and after reacting to something, his whole body suddenly became petrified.

Damn, he, what did he say! ! ?

When I've seen it even more...?

Damn, is she blind and deaf? Is that what this cold and reticent, serious man said? !

Wen Xian returned to the car again, blushing like something.

I don't know if it is anger or shame.

The car started, this time, it really left.

...

In the afternoon, the car arrived at Xining Airport.

Wen Xuan drew on her heels, a little reluctant to go on in the car.

She didn't understand why Lu Xiao didn't need his own contact information until now. It's hardly possible that this night was really just a simple dew of love for him.

Lu Xiao took all her luggage and sent her in.

Accompany her to collect the ticket and prepare to go to the security check.

When I get here, I have to say the difference.

Wen Xian only felt that his heart was blocked and astringent, and he couldn't tell the uncomfortable taste.

But in the end, she couldn't help it anymore, and said to Lu Xiao: "Give me your phone number, and send me my photo back."

Why use his mobile phone to take pictures? I don’t want him to think of himself a lot. I also hope that he can like him and her like he likes...