285 Borrow your little sun (28)

Even unfounded statements are firm, gentle and powerful...

There is no reason.

As if responding to the sun's promise, the thick black clouds overhead dispersed at some point.

The early morning orange light squeezed out a ray of light from the crack and sprinkled it on the girl's cold cheek, spreading the warmth of the light. The noisy and chaotic sounds gradually subsided. It was very close to the sky, very close at hand.

You can touch it by raising your hand.

The light slowly expanded until it enveloped the entire galaxy and the entire world.

The uneasy surge of divine power in his body disappeared instantly. Suna stretched his body and stood up, reaching out to catch the brightest beam of light in front of him.

Like a rare sweet dream in a deserted night, the golden sun rises slowly in the morning in the dream, planting unique tenderness in the colorful and energetic life.

Within reach...

Suna was moved in her heart and turned to face the sun not far away. The sunlight around the young man was warm and dazzling.

Now the other party knows everything.

Suna touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed, and slowly walked towards him.

But before she even got close, her arm was pulled at arm's length, and then the clear and clean fragrance rushed to her face, trapping her in a warm embrace.

Suna blinked blankly. The young man's delicate and handsome face was expressionless, but he pursed his thin and beautiful lips nervously. He was indifferent and at the same time the tips of his ears were slightly red.

His chin rested gently on the side of her neck, her long eyelashes were thick and curled, and the dark light in her shallow eyes was flowing.

His arms shrank unconsciously, as if to explain something, and then slowly relaxed.

"besides……"

Suna leaned against his chest, heard his muffled voice, and explained carefully and carefully:

"It's not about loving all living beings, because that's the job of the sun god."

"Fairness is something God has specifically commanded. I don't know what it means to me. But I know that to me..."

"You are very important."

Suna opened her eyes wide in surprise, raised her head and looked into those beautiful golden-white warm eyes, slightly nervous but looking at her intently.

"More important than fairness."

Suna opened her mouth and was about to ask, but the young man holding her suddenly let go.

The warmth partially dissipated from the air, and the orange light from above touched the ends of his beautiful, luscious hair. The person in front of him lowered his eyelashes and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"What did you...?" Suna asked in confusion before she could finish her words. When the other party raised his eyes to look at her again, his dark gold eyes reflected the morning light.

But the light only stays on the surface, and underneath is an ethereal space, like a clear and waveless deep pool, with the faint shadow of eyelashes on it.

His eyes were light and he looked at her calmly and quietly, and suddenly he turned back into a god with no desires or desires.

As if everything in front of him was empty, Suna frowned. He felt uncomfortable being looked at by such a light gaze. He had a vague guess in his mind. He took a step back and said cautiously:

"Who are you?"

The clear and clear spirit half lowered his eyelashes and showed no expression, and said in a calm voice, "Xuan Lin."

It's clear and pleasant to the ears, like clean spring water.

After hearing his answer, Suna was silent for a while, feeling an indescribable sadness welling up in his heart, which was very strange.

So he asked gently: "Are you...A Lin?"

Suna's eyelashes trembled slightly and she stared nervously at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of her.

Young Anjin's eyes were full of emptiness, so strange that it seemed like they had never met before.

But that unignorable feeling was always clamoring in her heart, fearing that she would turn away and controlling her steps back.

The god gave a light and flat "hmm".