The night was dark and windy, and a bright moon appeared on the black screen, so silvery and smooth.
Du Qingling left the dormitory and walked towards the east street...
The night was slightly cool in the early morning, but the streets on the east side were still bustling with activity. The lights were brightly lit like a city that never sleeps.
Ziyuan Yantai, four vigorous typists hang in the air, the purple enchanting shines.
The rooftop on the 19th floor is for viewing. The transparent glass greenhouse here is a magical place.
The purple flowers inside bloomed enchantingly, while the figure shrouded in darkness was still dazzling.
"You're here, little Dudou."
There was a beautiful smile at the corner of her mouth, and the faint fragrance of flowers lingered in her nose.
Du Qingling didn't say anything, just lying on the couch and watching the stars in the sky, which were twinkling so brightly that it made people extremely happy.
"You ignored me when you came. What are you doing here?"
Yao Xing Jue was angry and sat aside. He did not expect Du Qingling to come and lie down on the chair without saying a word, looking at the sky without blinking. The dotted stars were far more beautiful than the round moon, because they added a touch of mystery.
"Thanks."
He conveniently touched three admission notices and approached Yao Xingjue's face. That face was so enchanting that it was too beautiful to be true. There were no flaws at all, and the flawless white jade cheeks glowed softly in the moonlight.
Faced with Du Qingling's sudden approach, Yao Xingjue found that he was almost stunned. Those bright eyes were calm, light... without any emotion in them, as if everything didn't matter.
"Welcome to join us."
Yao Xingjue felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. He rubbed Du Qingling's long hair and smiled beautifully, enchantingly, and the whole nation.