Maybe Song Yue couldn't bear it after holding it in for a day, or maybe because for her now, a K!ss fueled by emotions was not worth studying. She cried for a long time, and finally tilted her head and finally fell asleep.
She leaned in my arms, with tears still on her cheeks. The two wet tear tracks reflected the weak light and reflected back into my eyes.
She frowned, and I smoothed it out little by little with my fingers. She clenched her cheeks because she was choking, so I gently loosened them for her.
Until her breathing was even, her cheek lines were soft, and her straight lips finally relaxed.
I carried her back to the bedroom. She was 1.7 meters tall, but she was so light and her bones were so jagged.
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