The lips were slightly raised, and the delicate voice was as if carved, "Okay, the only thing...slowly open your eyes."
His voice was very soft, and he thought it was an illusion.
Youwei didn't say anything, he just obeyed and slowly lowered his little hand.
Fireflies fly in groups in the night sky, like rivers of stars and long arrays of lights.
When she touched the first light, her pupils dilated instantly.
The earth is like a huge black cloth, and the fireflies flying everywhere are shining with silver light, like silver threads inlaid on the cloth.
Fireflies came in twos and threes, sometimes moving forward and sometimes backward, sometimes high and sometimes low, so quietly and erratically, like some invisible elves flying around carrying green lanterns.
"So beautiful." She lost her composure, and her small mouth, as delicate as a cherry blossom, escaped from the trajectory of her brain and said to herself.
Fireflies swim in the night, as if searching for dreams lost during the day.
Everything feels like a dream, no...it's really a dream.
Even if it's just a dream, I like it so much...well, I like it so much.
Don't want to wake up.
Only one person was stunned when he saw the light that ignited the darkness in front of him. He just stared blankly in front of him and said nothing.
In the empty field, little fireflies were flying like sparks, and the past gradually shuttled in front of our eyes like a time machine...
What beautiful memories.
What a beautiful dream.
It would be nice if... Zhan Yeche came too.
The onion finger lightly touched the gorgeous touch, and then retracted slightly.
The bright light reflects off her smooth face, the childlike innocence in her eyes, the impure blue and bright smile, like a fairy walking out of the mist.
Confused and novel.
Gorgeous.
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I feel so sad... 5555 My little fingers are really not strong enough.