Chapter four hundred and thirty-three. How could I leave y*u?

"Yang Feng! " Blue if soft big terror, lean forward to catch Yang Feng's arm, is really cold and frightening.

She put her head to Yang Feng's face, and after feeling the empty breath in her nose, she lowered the heart that hung in her throat.

The night was long, and dawn was approaching, and the two men's breathing filled the small room and scattered the coolness outside.

Under the EAVES of the gap, there is a dark light from the outside trickling in, so that the interior does not look so dark.

Blurred and lost, Yang Wind motion sore body, slowly opened his eyes, he did not know how long he was unconscious, but after a sleep, the body is always much better than before.

Yang Feng turned his head and found that the thing under his head was soft. He paused and rolled his eyes. He saw blue Ruo Rou sitting against the wall, and he was lying on the ground, his head resting on Blue Ruo Rou's legs.

Blue if soft slant head, also seem to have fallen asleep, absorb shallow.

Yang Feng carefully climbed up, bones stiff for too long, as he this action, issued a crackling sound of crisp.

Yang Feng Wu neck, turned the body, live under the bones and muscles, this just bent to pick up the woman on the ground.

His movements were so gentle that he did not want to wake the dreamer.

Yang Feng put people to bed, and then looked at the outside of the matted black sky, silently left the cabin.

The Sky was not yet completely bright, but a small section of fish white belly could be seen on the horizon. The early morning wind was chilly and passed through the skin with a cold winter snow-like feeling.

Yang Feng clasped his arms and rubbed them together. He was wearing only a Suede t-shirt, but it was hard to keep out the cold.

Yang Feng stomped his feet to get himself moving. It wasn't so cold anymore. He looked around. The Sky was dark. He could only see the outline of the little wooden houses in front of him.

Yang wind cool breath, footstep put light, in the cabin around, even after the mountain have gone to a trip, look around, there is no Tianqing people follow up.

It was almost dawn, and the cool light of the day, which fell on the town from a distant hill, added something of a coldness to the tranquil surroundings.

Yang Feng gave up and kept searching. He put his hands in his pockets and turned back to the cabin. He was going to call blue if soft and leave quickly.

However, when he returned to the cabin, he found the door was open.

Yang Feng nerve a tight, rushed into, the bed has long been empty, along with go, the house still left the heat is also completely gone.

Yang Feng Ren dark up, crazy like the room inside and outside are looking all over, did not see blue if the soft figure, unavoidably, he flustered.

Yang Feng rushed out of the door, and in the vicinity to find a turn, and finally in passing a path, heard the front spread if there is no low sobs.

Yang Feng hurried to step up, toward the sound source and go, in a corner of the wall to find the blue if soft sitting on the stone steps.

Her hands were folded in her lap, her head was on her arms, her shoulders trembled and she wept.

At the sight of her, Yang Feng took a deep breath and settled down.

"If, " Yang Feng stretched out his hand and went to her head.

Just once, the squatters on the ground shivered, and the crying stopped abruptly. The next second, she suddenly raised her head and her eyes were red with tears. It was even the first time Yang Feng saw blue ruo-rou crying, even after the last time she came out of her cell, she threw herself on her shoulders and sobbed, until she was free and smiling again.

"Yang, Yang Feng. " The blue if soft voice trembles from the lip side but, in the eye water light flash, she regardless of all jump, jump into Yang Feng's bosom, the strength is not small, Yang risk some hold back, the body back.

"Yang Feng, I thought you do not want me, I thought because yesterday I did not answer your question, you abandoned me. " Blue if soft with tears voice almost filled Yang Feng ears.

"I'm sorry Yang Feng, I'll never be so headstrong again, and I don't hate you, please don't abandon me. " Her body trembled so much now, and she was so frightened that she cried out to Yang Feng's heart, even though he had a heart of stone, have long since been melted by these words, YTHT.

Yang Feng in the heart throb, back hand will arms uneasy people tightly embrace, she know blue if soft because of the Blue Mountain, and afraid of lonely, and now here, he is blue if soft only rely on.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you. " He buried his head in the blue if soft shoulder, the voice is extremely soft, the palm also slowly stroked her back, want to hand the remaining warmth to her.

Blue if soft cry for a long time, only in Yang Feng comfort gradually pacified the mood.

After she stopped crying intermittently, Yang Feng lifted her head from her shoulder and looked down at her red eyes and small face. Her face was red and glistening with tears.

"Well, we hurry back, here should not stay more. " Yang Feng touched her top of the head, gentle tone.

Blue if soft wipe the tears on the face, stretch red lips nod.

Then the two braved the dawn and sped away, all the way out of town, took a taxi, and returned to the villa.

Morning Villa, cold and cheerless, passers-by scarce, and there is no Tianqing people waiting here.

Yang Fengyuan and blue if soft get off the car, around the observation, sure no later, he pulled blue if soft to go inside.

Sitting Room, summer language ice, White Element and silver eye all one face dignified sit on the SOFA, like a sleepless night, three people is a circle of thick black eye at present.

Yang Feng two people back of the noise is very big, almost is to break into, hurry to come.

Three people hear the voice, hear the voice from, see is Yang Feng two people, are a face surprise.

"Yang Feng! "

Three voices at the same time sound, blue if soft first get up to meet the footsteps of Yang Feng, when she saw his face and a gray wolf borrow, wicker eyebrows ruthlessly knead into a ball.

"Yang Feng, you are hurt. " The Summer Language Ice Grasps Yang Feng of an arm.

"Nothing. " Yang Feng perfunctorily replied, Strode to the SOFA, sat down, feel the villa fresh and elegant taste, he was relieved of the full head of the sense of crisis.

Blue if soft pestle in place, hands crossed, action stiff twist twist twist finger.

In the face of the upcoming summer language ice, she was the first time so embarrassed.

The summer language ice also has the same feeling, standing stiffly, has been cold frost to wrap up the face to appear rare to be at a loss.

"Well... "

"that... " the two people at the same time, will break the weird atmosphere, followed by a lengthy embarrassment.