C165 (1/2)

Wood woke up from his dream, the zither music outside the window was still singing, like a tireless Nightingale.

She got up, put on a coat, followed the sound, and went over.

Under the night sky, the fireworks continued to burn as they blossomed and shattered, turning into tears of stars. It was beautiful yet beautiful. Shu Luo turned around, a layer of water rippling in his eyes. ”You're not lost,” he said with a smile. Wood laughed, too, and sat down beside him to watch the fireworks dance and fall in the air. Descend.

”Accompany me to watch the fireworks for a while, then go back to rest.”

”Yes.” Wood hugged his knees as he looked up at the night sky. Shu Luo continued to play the zither. The tune in the starry sky caused both of them to fall into deep thought. After a long time, perhaps he wouldn't need to speak much. The tacit understanding between them was sufficient.

”Wood, go back. If possible, we'll watch fireworks together next year. ”Okay?”

The wind was blowing harder now, and Shulo's brow was furrowed in fear that she might catch cold again.

”Yes.” If it's possible. ”

She smiled, like a dried flower sealed inside a book, soaked in an intriguing fragrance.

The wood was gone, as it had come, and the fireworks were still burning behind her back, and behind her Shulo's eyes were drooping and streaming with tears.

Flowers and trees, when you leave in silence, forgetting what you have said or haven't said, I tuck my weeping into the pages, as if the rosary in our hands were falling apart when we met. Overlapped... Replay... My request is actually very small, as long as there was a time when we agreed to watch the fireworks together next year, as long as we walked by again, that time, back to back, even though they were silent.

She felt powerless all over, but she tried to get up again. It didn't matter where she fell, she just needed to get up again.

Tomorrow, the sun would continue to rise, so moving in the direction of the sun was not wrong!

Zou En, hiding in a dark corner, watching her weak gritting her teeth, patiently waiting for her to approach, because there were too many eyes waiting for her in the light. If he acted rashly, everything would be for naught, so even if his heart was bleeding, he had to endure it!

As she approached, he hugged her, breathing heavily. The sound of rest resounded in the hearts of the two lovestruck people. I miss you very much! He really wanted to! Whether you want me or not, I want to tell you, I love you! It was love, love, love! Tears quietly rolled down his face, soaking into his collar and rolling down his spine for no reason. Hot!