C220 He's Missing

Completely impudent once, just once.

Qiao Yining looked at Ling Haocheng, who was standing on top of her. She looked at his silent face. When she touched his face, he had already lowered his lips and covered her lips.

She saw the sadness in his eyes before he fell. It was like the thick fog of spring in A City that could not be dispersed. He did not give her the chance to think too much