Got what you wanted?
Why are these four words?
It was as if there was something that had to be done...it was a bit heavy for no reason.
Ji Qing's eyes stopped for a moment, and his gaze stayed on the four characters for a long time. The expression in his eyes was a bit complicated, and the meaning that he couldn't tell was different from what he usually showed.
"Get what you wanted?"
The young man's eyes were faint.
He seemed to have thought of something, memories buried deep in his memory.
Ji Qinglin smiled slightly, "What kind of wish is this, girl, don't you have any specific wishes?"
Fu Yue replied lightly.
"Getting what you want, but there are a few people in this world who can get what they want, how many people look back and have countless regrets in this life, this is enough...really, enough."
Her tone gradually lowered, and the smile from the corners of her lips slowly dissipated, but those eyes were unusually bright, and against the sudden blooming fireworks in the night sky, they turned into an unforgettable surprise.
There are stars in the eyes.
That's probably it.
Ji Qinglin swears that this is the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen in his life.
It's so amazing that I can't forget it for the rest of my life.
While stunning, it is regretful.
As for the reason for regret, that is something that Ji Qinglin never wants to recall in this life.
Dream back at midnight.
He was awakened countless times, and what followed was endless fear.
The red-clothed boy has a long jade body, and the young girl standing next to him is even more beautiful. Standing on the long bridge, she has become a scene of her own.
Fu Yue raised her eyes and looked at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, her eyes drifting. She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have seen such a firework before, and someone had prepared such a flourishing prosperity for her.
But that is too far away.
Can't remember...
The simple four words are buried endless memories of the past.
She is watching the fireworks.
Ji Qinglin was watching her.
The tender eyebrows and deep eyes of the teenager fell in the eyes of others, and it was a beautiful scene.
Fu Yue held the sugar painting that Ji Qinglin had just given her in her hand. He said it was a sugar painting, but it was actually a sugar man. The paintings were very beautiful.
She lowered her head and took a bite.
Very sweet.
It's sweet and greasy
"Let's go, let's go shopping again." Ji Qinglin held her in one hand and a saber in the other. The corners of the red robe flew with the breeze, arrogantly.
Fu Yue allowed him to lead and watched the bustling streets around her. She was inexplicably uninterested.
No matter how busy the surroundings were, she seemed to be lonely.
Suddenly, Ji Qinglin didn't know where to get a grimace mask, held it in front of his face, and turned his head to frighten Fu Yue.
Fu Yue was taken aback, as if shocked, her eyes widened slightly, her curled and thick eyelashes were like an open fan, dense, with a slender and beautiful arc drawn at the end of her eyes.
Ji Qinglin took off the mask from his hand again, revealing that beautiful face, with curved peach eyes, full of starlight, and curled the corners of his lips: "How? Are you scared by me hahaha."
He seems to have a great time.
Fu Yue's eyes were in a trance, and a terrible conjecture emerged from the bottom of her heart. She also smiled and took the mask in Ji Qinglin's hand and pressed it to Ji Qinglin's face again, looking at his face through the two holes, "It's fun. "
Although he said so.
But Fu Yue's heart was whizzing coldly.
The beautiful peach eyes of the boy in front of him are exactly the same as Qi Chen's eyes...