Is Qi Xiao alive or dead?
Su Qingyu was uneasy about her being bound by the world.
Obviously she had been played with by that person for so many years, but she couldn’t do anything.
She didn’t want to stay here, even if City A was in danger, she just wanted to catch the black hand, otherwise she would have trouble sleeping and eating.
Suddenly stopped in the daytime in front of her, cautiously staring at the bug lying on a hydrangea leaf in front of her.
The tail of the bug flickered with a green light.
The little insect flew its wings and landed on the nose of the day. I haven’t seen such a insect in more than ten years of living during the day. It seems that I don’t even dare to breathe too much. I stared at the fireflies on my nose seriously.
Su Qingyu wondered, how could there be fireflies this season?
She turned her head, only to find that there were still several in the path next to her, and she changed direction with the dog.
When she stepped on the steps, she found a large group of fireflies flying out of the woods.
This is a carnival feast of fireflies. Hundreds of fireflies are like reflections of the starry sky, setting off the mortal world more beautiful than a fairyland.
Su Qingyu was so shocked by this scene that she forgot to breathe. She didn’t even dare to move, for fear of disturbing the group of beautiful creatures.
Until Li Tingchen walked over with a special lantern, the lantern was made of glass, so the fireflies that gathered into light could be clearly seen flying inside.
Wearing a white shirt, he walked up to her step by step like the male protagonist in the comics, “Susu, this is the firefly light you want.””
Fireflies flew around him in the sky, and the faint fluorescence erased his hostility and made him warm and moving.
Su Qingyu looked at him in a daze, only to feel that all this was like a dream.
“Li Tingchen, you……”
Li Tingchen held her cool little hand and said word by word: “Susu, I have never forgotten what you said.”
In the sky full of fluorescent light, Li Tingchen’s expression seemed particularly serious.
Su Qingyu licked her dry lips and asked softly: “Li Tingchen, is Bai Yuanyuan your whim or the white moonlight who is deeply in love?””
Li Tingchen smiled bitterly, “If it is a deep love, why should I marry you?”Susu, don’t you really know what I think of you?”
He had hurt her, and his kindness to her was real, otherwise she would not have been reluctant to let go.
“That’s just on a whim, to anger me?”
Two years later, although the marriage was over, she still wanted to make a statement for herself.