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Is all this a dream? Because I missed it too much, the dream came about?

Perhaps, she was still in the library, still preparing her thesis, but ended up lying on the desk, fell asleep, and then had a long dream.

Otherwise, why would Gao Wen appear here? Why did it rain in Paris, why did Gawain come in the rain, and why did they hug each other tightly?

Otherwise, shouldn't Gawain be on the flight from Mallorca to Monte Carlo? Paris, was not on the sidelines of the journey at all.

However, if it is really a dream, why is everything in front of me so real?

She could deeply feel Gao Wen's hot and scorching body temperature, as well as the faint breath mixed with rain and sweat, making her dizzy.

Unknowingly, I was lost like this, immersed in the madness and throbbing that was hot enough to dizzy, like cotton candy melted into hot cocoa, slowly melting bit by bit, and I could even feel it between my lips and teeth. The sweetness that fills the whole brain and chest is too good to be true.

If this is a dream, can she stay longer, longer?

Hush.

The sound of the rain, the roar, and the overwhelming weight poured down, wrapped the umbrella tightly, but created a small world, surrounded them, and then all others were isolated, leaving only Nuoda's world She and him, and their heartbeats.

poof.

poof.

Roaring, hustle and bustle.

Then.

at this moment.

The world is quiet.

It was a little slow for half a beat before Pulan realized that a retro headset worn on his head like this is rare in 2015.

The earphones block all the roar of the world, and replace it with a smooth and light melody, as sweet as big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

Gentle and fragile, delicate and romantic, sensitive and sincere... The power of fingertips falling on the black and white keys perfectly presents the emotions of the notes, gently and gently knocking on the heart, but blowing a strong wind in the depths of the mind Showers, stormy seas, in an instant, the world was turned upside down like this.

"Raindrop Prelude", from Chopin.

Suddenly, Pu Lan raised his head, left Gawain's embrace, looked over in disbelief, and then, his four eyes met—

In those crystal clear eyes, she could see her own reflection, and even hear the pounding of her heart, and she could no longer hide it.

On that clear and handsome face, there was a light smile on his face, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes, and he mouthed a word.

"good."

It's exactly the same as the sentence in the text message.

He said, good.

Pu Lan carefully looked at the man in front of him. Some raindrops could be seen on his hair, which was wet and low, and a hazy halo appeared in his eyes. The smile on the corner of his mouth stretched between his eyebrows, gently Just one swipe, but like a rainbow, it is enough to light up the whole world under the umbrella.

Tick ​​tock.

The notes of the black and white keys fall lightly and deeply on the heart, and they bloom like proudly blooming flowers, which bloom all over the ground in a blink of an eye.

Then, Pulan could no longer control himself, like a moth to a flame—

tiptoe.

Welcome forward.

close your eyes.

He found those lips accurately.

The world is raining heavily.

In the ear, the sound of the piano is majestic.

Time freezes at this moment, and now, Pulan can finally truly understand the emotion between Chopin and George Sand, which is like a flame and a huge wave.

Intense and gorgeous.

Wanton, and publicity.

At this time, the library was still peaceful, and no one noticed that the flame outside the window was burning.

Occasionally, someone by the window was tired of reading, stretched his waist, couldn't help yawning, and turned his head to look out the window to listen to the sound of rain.

Inadvertently, I saw a coquettish red flower blooming among the gray sky, and the two figures hugged each other tightly, as if there was another world under the umbrella.

The smile on the corner of the mouth can't help but rise slightly, and the rainy weather in April has become lovely, and I have regained the strength to study.

Under the umbrella, until the lack of oxygen, and then carefully separated, but still pressed against the forehead, the entanglement of eyes and breathing continued in the humid air.

lack of oxygen.

piping hot.

strong.

hot.

Cheek, almost on fire.

After the impulse, wrapped in a mass of chaos and turbulence, the cold water vapor rushed in, reason returned to the brain, and the consciousness was finally clear.

Only then did Pulan realize what he had just done—

God!

Pulan exclaimed secretly in his heart, shyness and embarrassment burned hotly, wishing to dig a hole in the ground and disappear on the spot.

she! just! Done! What!

"Feel sorry!"

She must have been crazy just now, she closed her eyes, and the words of apology just blurted out like this.

"Sorry. Really... really, really sorry."

"I don't know what's wrong with me."

"I just thought...I thought you were here...because you just said...wrong...I...honestly, I don't know what I was thinking."

"I just... I just saw you, I saw you suddenly appear in front of me like this, and then... Then I don't know what kind of waste paint was stuffed in my head, just like that..."

God, why did she feel that the more she explained, the worse she got, but what was even worse was that she couldn't stop talking nonsense.

What if Gao Wen didn't mean that at all? What if I misinterpreted Gao Wen's information? What if everything is wishful thinking?

What if your own initiative destroys their last shred of possibility? What if Gao Wen didn't push himself away abruptly just out of politeness?

"Feel sorry."

"I...you...I...really..."

"I'm really sorry ~lightnovelpub.net~ for speaking incoherently and gibberish.

Pu Lan wanted to leave here. She deeply felt that if she continued to talk nonsense, she might really need social death.

But!

But why didn't I hear any answer?

Wait, what is Gao Wen doing?

Eyes, lifted up cautiously, and crashed into those deep pupils at once, one could catch a faint smile flickering deep in the eyes.

ah!

Pu Lan exclaimed again in his heart, subconsciously took a step back, opened the distance, trying to regain his sanity, and the damp water vapor poured in instantly, as if he could feel a storm brewing, but he just retreated, and then, You can see Gawain stretching out his right hand.

At the waist, you can clearly touch the hot skin, a firm and fierce force, with a pull and a hand, the whole world is spinning like this.

Embrace.

hit.

Violently, heavily, two people become one again.

This time, it was Gao Wen who bent down and lowered his head to find her.

Time, just at this standstill, one second slowly and slowly elongates into eternity, looking for eternity in the rainstorm all over the sky.

body temperature.

breath.

heartbeat.

Just like this bit by bit fit together, the coquettish red, like a flame, burns blazingly in the steaming water vapor, spreading endlessly.

No one can bother.

until oxygen is needed again.

Then, she could feel his fingertips, traces of electricity, beating gently on the surface of the skin, and trembled slightly involuntarily.

(end of this chapter)

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