The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Warm light shines through the crack of the door,

The people standing quietly outside stared blankly for a long time.

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seven o'clock in the evening,

outside the building,

The first snow in winter is like catkins, flipping and flying in the air, and falling quietly.

Pure white snowflakes, crystal clear, floated into the embrace of the earth along the cold wind,

Little by little, like fluff, it fell to the ground.

outside the building,

A man holding a bouquet of white flowers stood quietly at the entrance of the corridor, raised his head slightly, stared at the dark sky, his eyebrows and eyes were flat.

The fine snow fell along the wind at the entrance of the corridor, and fell on the white petals in his arms, and soon turned into water droplets, dotted with that pure white.

The man's icy hand slowly lifted up, stagnating in mid-air, as if he was feeling the cold of this winter day.

There was no expression on his face, dull and lonely,

Only when he looked down at Bai Hua slowly, his brows and eyes softened slightly, and his lips curved slightly.

Sheng Sheng,

The winter solstice is so cold,

but you sent flowers,

Actually, it's not that cold anymore...

The man bends his eyes gently.

outside the building,

The first snow is still falling,

Under the soft light, it is quiet and pure.

And inside the building,

The man holding the white flower is long gone.

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"you--"

"Can you stop making trouble for no reason?"

The girl who was pressed on the bed was extremely helpless.

The beautiful wreath just now has already been thrown on the ground,

The girl's originally tied hair was also scattered, and a corner of the beige sweater was lifted, revealing a section of her white waist.

Her hands were pressed on her sides, her lips were red and swollen,

And a certain culprit was still kissing her face, very angry.

The girl is helpless.

She has said it no less than three hundred times,

He is an elder brother, he must be respected and not be rude.

He just...

He also regards others as imaginary rivals in love.

really...

The little girl was angry and funny.

The man bit her cheek as if venting his anger,

But it seemed that she was afraid of hurting her, so she didn't use any force at all, just grinding angrily,

"You...you...wear...the...wreath...that he...gave..."

He stared at her gloomyly, gritting his teeth exceptionally every word,

"You...are mine...don't...wear..."

"..." Mu Qiusheng was really laughed at by him.

"Why are you so domineering? He's my brother, don't you understand my brother?"

"I don't understand... you... are... mine..."

"..." Mu Qiusheng's smile stagnated slightly.

"your?"

She raised her eyebrows, seemingly surprised.

The man clasped his fingers tightly with her, his purple eyes were deep,

"Together... kissed... hugged... slept..."

"Don't tell me...you still want to run?"

This is the first time he has shown his aggression towards her bluntly,

Before, even if he wanted to get closer again, he would still take her feelings into consideration,

The reason why the layer of window paper was not pierced,

It was just that he was afraid that his too strong and hot feelings would put pressure on her and might make her feel scared.

only,

She never seemed to feel what he meant,

Always silly, just not mentioning the relationship between two people.

really...

The man hugged her tightly, sullenly.

Mu Qiusheng was slightly taken aback.

after awhile,

She couldn't help laughing suddenly, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like a little fox,

"You really like me that much?"

She rubbed his head and smiled,

The man is silent.

Buried in her arms, hugged tightly.