The soft white petals are like little angels hovering and jumping in the sky
An Chenyu held bunches of dandelions in his hands... and smiled at her
His expression at all times was different from the usual cold and stiff expression. There were soft lines on his face. With a gentle blow from his lips, he blew the light dandelion petals all over the sky...
"Senior?" Suddenly, her heart tightened
"My sister said, when you are unhappy, just pick a bunch of Pu Gong Ying, put your wish on the petals, blow hard, your wish will be taken to heaven, God will know, and your dream will come true." He
said softly
She smiled, knowing that he was trying to make her happy, but what he said was serious, and she was infected...
"Senior..." Her throat was choking as she looked at him...
The dandelions in his hands all turned into light and flying little angels. He bent down again and picked a bunch of unusually soft dandelions.
He handed the flowers to her and said, "Would you like to try it?"
"Senior, have all the wishes you made before come true now? Can it really bring my wish to God?"
She took the dandelion flower, and the petals had the tenderness of the Iceberg Prince.
"Susu, why don't you give it a try!"
An indescribable tenderness flashed across his face, shining in his bright eyes.
"Hey..." So, she imitated his example and blew a gentle breath on Pu Gongying.
In an instant, the flowers swayed like smart elves, spreading over the mountains and fields.
She held her head high and looked at the dancing Pugong Ying all over the mountains and plains.
They were like countless lovely angels, flying into the blue starry sky... Looking at her sudden smile, he also smiled like never before, and picked a few more lovely bouquets of Pu Gongying.
The two of them were like children eating jellybeans, scattering flowers all over the sky
She gradually let go of her heart and said foolishly: "I hope... that one day I can have a cup of Irish coffee with my loved one." That was what she expected, but it seemed that it would never come true.