Jiang Xuan lay down casually, opened a bottle of cold beer, and drank while looking at his phone.
"Ding ding ding"
As soon as the head of the bed was pressed, the door opened. It was Qin Mozhi. Just as Jiang Xuan was about to close the door, he jumped into her room like a rabbit, huddled on the window sill, wrapped in a down coat, his eyebrows were curved, and he looked like an oil painting boy in the sun.
There were about two hours before dusk, and the two of them were already standing at the end of the Sunset River. The water on this side was bluer, maybe because of the sky.
After a long period of silence, Jiang Xuan was about to speak. "Plop" Qin Mozhi hugged Jiang Xuan and jumped into the river. Jiang Xuan did not struggle. They looked at each other and stared into each other's dark eyes with love in their eyes. Qin Mozhi held Jiang Xuan's body and kissed her lips, which received her enthusiastic response.
She saw that the boy in the oil painting still had a beautiful mole at the end of his eye, and he still smiled at her affectionately.
Purpose: Live well