The previous chapter said: Yu Lingqian sent an invitation letter from the underworld to Beichen Yiming, and Yin Xitong and the three of them were going to meet at Lianya. They also wanted to go with them.
Highlights of this chapter: During the meeting at Lianya, what would Yu Lingqian say to Beichen Yiming?!
chain cliff
Jacaranda trees are blooming everywhere here, but in this winter there are no petals on the branches, which exudes a bone-deep desolation.
Yu Lingqian stood on the top of the chain cliff, looking at the dark black high-heeled boots in front of her, which contrasted her indifference. The wind blew by, and her long purple hair fluttered in the wind, covering her eyes.
Wearing a black windbreaker, her fair hands were in her pockets, her cherry red lips curved in a small arc, but there was just indifference in that smile...
"Lord, he is here," said a cold voice. The man in black knelt on one knee behind Yu Lingqian, respectfully waiting for Yu Lingqian to speak.
With a faint smile, "You go down," the thin lips were slightly opened, and the crisp voice echoed above the cliff like a nightingale.
"Yes," nodded slightly, and disappeared behind Yu Lingqian in black.
Yu Lingqian is facing a bottomless abyss, surrounded by jacaranda trees that have not yet bloomed. The wind is getting stronger...
The long hair covering her face was blown up, and there was no emotion in her purple eyes. At this moment, she was like a puppet, more like a cold-blooded killer...
The black windbreaker was blown up by the strong wind, and his thin body made people suspect that he would fall into the abyss at any time...
The curvature of his lips was slowly increasing, and he finally came...
The figure behind him was also wearing black clothes, and the familiar smile at the corner of his mouth made him heartache...
"I've been waiting for you for a long time..." The nightingale-like voice echoed above Chain Cliff again, echoing...
"Oh, really," he smiled slightly, but the smile still didn't reach deep into his eyes.
Yu Lingqian gently turned around. The moment her dark eyes met her purple eyes, their hearts trembled inadvertently.
He tilted his head slightly, with a playful smile on his lips, a little childish: "Ming, you will really come,"
"Um,"
Yu Lingqian breathed out softly, as if the white air blurred her eyes.
"Do you know my identity?" One sentence sounded like thunder to Beichen Yiming. They in the distance could not help but frown slightly.
But Yin Xitong knew that what Yu Lingqian meant was that she wanted to tell him her identity...
"I have many identities," Yu Lingqian lowered her head, seeming to be thinking, "Where should I start?"
"Then let me tell you bit by bit!~" Looking at her now, she is as cute as a child, but...
The cramping pain in Beichen Yiming's chest became more severe, but he seemed not to feel it because he remembered a sentence, a sentence Yu Lingqian once said...
‘Do you want to know my identity?! I’ll tell you when I fall in love with you!~’
Now……
Beichen Yiming raised his head and looked at her, the person he had always loved not far away...