Chapter 101 (1/2)

Duan Xin turned over twice, put his head on her shoulder and said, ”no matter how sharp it is, it can't compare with you. People dance. Everyone is enjoying the dance, but you pay attention to the inner side of the old man's thigh. It's great!”

Xiang Bingbing said, ”you... Why can't you listen? Do you want to join us tomorrow?”

Duan Xin said, ”but qingnuo is still waiting for me to find her.”

Xiang Bingbing said, ”but Mr. lion is waiting for you, too.”

Duan Xin said, ”if you make my pillow, maybe I'll change my mind tomorrow morning. Also, I'm used to holding someone when I sleep.”

With that, he hugged Xiang Bingbing.

Xiang Bingbing earned a little, but he didn't break away. He moved in his heart and secretly told his enemy.

Because rusha and his disciples are walking down the mountain, while the military training freshmen are busy going deep into the mountain, the two sides have no intersection and are quiet with each other.

In the evening, they still slept on the grass mat.

The stars are all over the sky, and the clearly visible Milky way is like a fog belt. The sunny weather makes stargazing enjoyable.

A meteor crossed.

Rusha suddenly got up and ran to the river.

Looking at the starry sky, Duan Xin was startled by the sound of footsteps. He couldn't help following. He saw rusha standing by the river, with her hands folded against the starry sky.

”What's the matter?” Duan Xin spoke softly and walked slowly.

Rusha looked at the starry sky with a sense of relief. Her face was even more intoxicating under the starlight and said, ”it's my father.”

Duan Xinshun followed her eyes, understood her meaning, and nodded slightly, ”sorry.”

”When I was six years old, today, my father accompanied me to watch the meteor shower. He would say that every meteor crossed, his fingers slipped on my little face. Later, he left. Every time I saw a meteor, I would think of his words...”

Rusha murmured that her eyes were full of thoughts and her hands were devout, which was a deep blessing to her father in heaven. Duan Xin also thought of her father. She couldn't help feeling sad. She raised her hands like her and felt that there were people he missed. Although rusha didn't ask, she had compassion and pity in her eyes and taught him how to pray.

”Now, your father and my father travel together. They will be very harmonious!”

Duan Xin smiled gently, broke the sad atmosphere, then calmed down and looked at rusha's face, such a starry sky, such a river, such a beauty. He was crazy.

”Why did you show up?” Rusha seems to be drunk too. She asks softly, with a little silly resentment.

It seems that they feel each other's hearts, their eyes are rippling with a trace of affection, and their lips don't know when to get close, slowly get close.

Suddenly, an old man's voice sounded, ”rusha, it's time to sleep.”

Duan Xin smiled bitterly and bowed his head.

Rusha walked past him.

No words all the way.