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"I am Chu Mo Yin..." The cute elf blinked playfully, and turned into countless green fluorescent lights like a phantom that disappeared into ashes.
I stretched out my hand, and a little bit of coldness fell on my fingertips, and then... the first snow in the South fell all over the sky.
The green fluorescent light is like countless fireflies, flying in the snow, illuminating my figure looking up at the night sky
They are fireflies on a snowy night. Once upon a time, my naive fantasy really... really came true.
Standing under the night sky, the flying snow, rendered green, fell around me like crystal quicksand.
Really, the surprise of more than 10,000 people in the audience, the screams of more than 10,000 people in the audience...were all isolated from our sight.
Standing on the big stage, I couldn't see anyone except him. He was within my reach...
I smiled, bent my crescent-like eyes, raised the corners of my mouth, opened my heart... and smiled at those crystal amber eyes.
Yan Yeyi's calm face could not see the excitement that was covered by him. He just opened his amber eyes and looked at me in front of him, crying quietly.
It's as if we are the only ones left in the world, looking at each other's eyes on fire...
"Yan Yeyi, do you know...why I like the whole world but not you?" I reached out and clasped his neck, raised my head slightly, moved closer to his wheat, and asked him unreasonably
I know all the excited fans are quiet now
"Huh??" Yan Ye kept standing with his back raised, his vertical hands trembling a little, and he gestured for me to answer in confusion.
"Because...I love you"
"[Even if the whole world denies it
I want to be with you too
I want to hold hands, hug you, and love you
Even if the world collapses, we still need to be together
】" As soon as I finished speaking, I couldn't control my hands anymore. He hugged me tightly so that we could feel each other's heartbeat.
I don’t know which loving backstage music master composed a song for us as soon as I finished speaking.
Holding Yan Yeyi tightly, I saw the white figure abandoned by the whole world in the black. Darius stood behind the stage and looked into my eyes quietly.
He suddenly smiled, and I smiled at him, and then buried my head in Yan Ye's neck.
There were screams, moved cries, and the sound of fireworks exploding... The snow was still falling, the green fluorescent lights were still beating, and the songs were still singing... But, I'm sorry, Han Qing will be fine with her face every night.