159: C159 But You're the Only One

C159 But You're the Only One

Ning Ou walked out of the circle of candles. He was wearing white clothes and the moonlight was shining on him. He had an indescribable elegance and elegance.

"Stand inside." He pointed at the circle of candles and said to Yin Lan.

Yin Lan looked at the circle of candles and then looked at him who was walking towards the small table. She frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ning Ou took out the small stereo under the table and adjusted his phone. He then placed it on the table. He smiled and ran over to take her hand and bring it into the candle flame.

Yin Lan was brought into the candle flame by him. They looked like the light of the star fire, but after they formed a circle, they became a bright flame.

Their facial features were bright and their eyes were clear.

Ning Ou held her hand with one hand and held her waist with the other. The two of them instantly stuck together. Their eyelashes were similar, and their breaths were intertwined.

A melodious and gentle music with obvious rhythm rose. It was like a seed that was spread in the air. In an instant, it flew all over the place.

"We have never danced together. I want to dance with you." Ning Ou's voice was deep and soft. It was clear and shallow, wrapping around her.

Yin Lan looked into his deep eyes and saw the obvious light fire inside. Her heart and mind relaxed.

Following his rhythm, she immersed herself in the vague.

The two of them stepped on the same rhythm, one turning and one pulling, one pulling and the other pulling. They found a kind of tacit understanding. This kind of tacit understanding forcefully pulled the two of them together. In that instant, the conflict between the two disappeared, and the clamorous noise outside also disappeared. Only the two of them.

The two people who could reach out their hands.

"Lan." In the soft music, Ning Ou unconsciously lowered his voice.

Yin Lan looked at him deeply.

"Happy birthday."

Yin Lan's eyes suddenly froze and even her body stopped. Her eyes were too calm and there was a bit of depression that was about to burst out.

Ning Ou saw her stop and took out a necklace from his pocket. There was a heart-shaped diamond in the middle of the thin belt. The diamond with a gentle luster was as white as snow under the moonlight.

"Do you like it?"

Yin Lan looked at the necklace and then looked at him. Her tone was a little excited. "How did you know?"

She could not remember many of her birthdays. She had only spent the past ten years occasionally. She had even spent several birthdays on assassination missions, so she did not feel that there was anything special about this day.

Not to mention, someone specifically brought her to a place and gave her gifts. She even had to ask her carefully if she liked it or not.

This kind of feeling had only appeared when her home was still around.

Ning Ou saw Yin Lan staring at him in a daze and smiled lightly. He walked behind her and pushed her hair away. He personally wore the necklace for her before replying, "I always knew. It's just that I'm not sure about this day. You're not by my side."

Yin Lan turned her head slightly and saw Ning Ou put down her hand. He then reached out from behind and wrapped his arm around her waist. He gently buried his face into her hair. Every breath he took lingered a warm breath around his neck.

"Lan, I am very happy that you are by my side today."

Yin Lan listened to his words. The things that she had suppressed earlier were being removed bit by bit.

"Ning Ou, why is it me?"

He knew many women and wanted to accompany more of them. Why did he have to take a fancy to a woman who was not considered lucky?

What was so attractive about her that made Faang Yuanxi and Liuyin so attractive?

Ning Ou moved his head and rested his chin on her shoulder. He looked at the bright moon above his head and said in a joyful voice, "This world is so big, but there is only one you. You are so unique, why can't it be you?"1

The world is so big, but there is only one you.

A plain sentence, but it contains an extremely deep emotion.

"But you clearly know that there are too many things between you and me, it is very difficult to be together" Yin Lan's gaze slowly landed on the hand that was hugging her waist.

"That is what you think." Ning Ou shook his head. "I have always believed that we should be together. " No matter what happens tomorrow and the future, I know very well that I want to be with you from the past until now, and even from now on. Every day when I wake up in the morning light, the people who are close to each other in the moonlight, and every minute and every second after that, I want you to be by my side. "As long as you are here, I have nothing to fear."

"But, Ning Ou." Yin Lan's voice became softer, "I am not you. I do not have that much confidence and persistence. I am afraid..."

She raised her hand and swallowed the words she was about to say.

"As long as you don't reject me, I won't ask for anything else." Ning Ou's voice became heavy. His low voice contained a wisp of extremely deep and shallow helplessness. "I won't force you. "But I hope you won't take away my rights. Maybe you won't like me. Perhaps you won't fall in love with me in your generation, but I will keep you. I won't hesitate to keep you. The current me might not be able to become your strong backing, but believe me. "In the near future, I will be your most trustworthy wing."

Yin Lan closed her eyes and a surge of swelling and splitting emotions accumulated in her chest.

A lifetime, a lifetime.

Was it long or short?

The candle was burning to the point that only a small base remained. It was struggling to stay in the human world for a long time.

As the night deepened, the sea breeze gradually became colder, and the surrounding temperature gradually dropped.

The calm sea surface grew stronger with the increase of the sea breeze, and the sea water began to churn, gradually forming waves.

Under the umbrella of the sun, inside the tent, Yin Lan quietly fell asleep. It had been more than ten years, but she had never slept in such a quiet and relaxed manner before.

Ning Ou sat beside her and kept his eyes open as he looked at her. His soft and charming facial features were illuminated by the lights until they were white and smooth, carrying a light and gentle color. His cold and sharp eyes had lost their edges and corners. There was no longer that aggressive air, and he looked like a quiet child.

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