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Bai Yunshang's brain began to hurt again, her eyes were black, she could not see anything, she was tinnitus, and could not hear anything.
But that kiss continued.
A shocking explosion like a collapsed and cracked...
"Yun Shang," her response gave him a little confidence, and his slight voice begged, "I miss you."
“…”
"Let's start over... OK?"
“…”
"Yun Shang, Yun Shang, Yun Shang..."
Bai Yunshang couldn't hear anything, and the brief blindness made her fall into a completely blackened world. But she felt Sikong Zeye's hot arms, so she didn't feel as scared as before.
People are born afraid of darkness. Every time she loses her eyes, she is afraid that she will never see it again.
The long and intense kiss ended.
They were separated from each other and were gasping for breath.
Bai Yunshang sat blankly, pressing his hands on the piano, waiting for the dark world to retreat.
Returning to the quiet room was stagnant.
Sikong Zeye knew very well about his eyes. The longer Bai Yunshang was indifferent, the cooler his heart became. All his enthusiasm was colder bit by bit.
Bai Yunchang finally began to see it.
The blurry and shiny light shines through her world little by little.
Sikongzawano's strong face was staring at her tightly, his eyes were silent and complicated. But the affection and enthusiasm that had just kissed her had disappeared, like a bloodthirsty and cold wild wolf in the forest.
He suddenly stood up and walked towards the entrance of the entrance.
"You..." Bai Yunshang spoke, but didn't know what to say.
Sikong Zawano's footsteps paused suddenly, as if he was expecting her next sentence.
Bai Yunshang bit her lip: "Are you happy to be happy tonight?"
"Miss Bai, obviously, do you think I am happy or unhappy now?" His tone was cold and fierce.
“…”
"It's getting late, so get off early."
"It's really late, I think I should go back." Bai Yunshang stood up.
The Chinese servant hurriedly said, "Mr. Earl has arranged your residence for you. It's too late and it's raining again. I'm afraid you won't be able to return home, right? In addition, early tomorrow morning, Mr. Earl will take you to visit various French styles. If you sleep here, the time will be better arranged."
Arranged accommodation? Visit France?
Just now, she and Sikong Sawano were playing the piano... kiss, how could they have time to give orders?
Obviously, Sikong Sawano had this idea before she came to this castle.
He deliberately appeared so late and dragged it until the night, forcing her to "stay" here?
Thinking of this, Bai Yunshang felt a little happy, and a glimmer of hope arose...
Of course, the reason why she felt happy was that she still had the opportunity to complete the task.
The servant took Bai Yunshang to the living room on the first floor.
There are images of Bai Yunchang hanging on all the long corridors on the second floor. Sikong Zeye didn't want her to notice this. It was even more impossible to take Bai Yunchang to her room and see the imitation doll.
Seeing the nightgown that suits his figure, Bai Yunshang thought, maybe he was prepared for these things?
That night, Bai Yunshang slept on the super soft silk bed. Listening to the ticking rain outside, he quickly fell into his dream.
But she didn't know that just above her living room, Sikong Sawano stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window until dawn.
Early the next morning, a servant knocked on the door and woke her up and brought her clothes that were suitable for her to change.
Breakfast Sikko Sawano asked the servants to arrange the dining table in the backyard, and they could see the lake view and the flower garden.
It was raining last night, but it was a refreshing and good weather when I woke up in the morning.
There is sunshine and wind, and the flowers in the garden are filled with a fresh smell.
Bai Yunshang is in a good mood and in good spirits. Relatively speaking—
Sikong Zeye seemed to be in a bad mood, had a cold, his throat was slightly hoarse, and his face was also gloomy - of course, I opened the floor-to-ceiling window last night and blew the night wind and rain all night. It would be strange if I didn’t catch a cold, especially in this weather with great temperature difference between day and night.
Bai Yunshang's good mood slowly disappeared.
Could it be that she was self-indulgent?
"Are you uncomfortable?" she asked tentatively, "If so, today's itinerary..."
"As usual."
Bai Yunshang's mood seemed to be getting better again.
It was strange that she seemed to have become a puppet, and Sikko Sawano's words and actions could easily control her thoughts and moods. She had no way to control herself, and she didn't even have the opportunity to think rationally.
The two set off at 9 a.m. and went to several famous French attractions to enjoy and visit.
Sikong Zawano specially prepared a SLR machine for her so that she could take the scattered camera, and the SD card could be taken away.
Because there are too many people, Sikong Sawano has a cold, so basically both of them are in the car, and the scenery can be seen in the car.
Aston Martin splits the tourists and moves slowly in the scenic area, causing dissatisfaction among many tourists.
But when they see Bai Yunshang and DSLR machines emerging from the car window, they will be amazed again-
Which country's actresses came here to film or film?
After lunch, the two walked to a square.
In the square, there are also ostrichs—
Sikong Zawano was really uncomfortable, and sat on the rest chair waiting. Bai Yunshang was holding a SLR machine and patted left and right not far away.
At the beginning, the camera was aimed at an ostrich or a scene, and as I took a picture, the camera swept to Sikongzawano...
Every time he squeezed into her camera, her heart couldn't help but pause.
In fact, she didn't know that the camera followed her eyes, and the eyes followed the direction of her heart.
Wherever Sikong Zeye was, she couldn't help looking over there, wanting to see if he had left and what he was doing now?
Once again, he was in the camera.
He lowered his eyelids slightly, took out a cigar and lit the tinder.
The gentle sunshine in autumn shines, leaving little gold on his hair...
Bai Yunshang couldn't help but take a photo "click".
Sikong Zeye exhaled a smoke ring, another one.
Sikong Zawano narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the twin children next to him, and took another photo.
Sikong Zawano's lips curled, as if he was laughing, a picture...
Sikong Zawano's bangs were blown up by the wind, a picture...
Sikongzawano...
At close or long distance, Bai Yunchang kept adjusting the camera, as if he could not control himself at all, and was obsessed with the man one by one.
He is definitely God's most meticulous sculpture.
No matter which side or angle, it is perfect and impeccable. Moreover, the deep facial features of foreigners are already very photo-taking, and you can imagine the effect of the photo...
Chapter completed!