"He also said that if you want to take revenge on him, just set off a bunch of fireworks and he will come, and then ask you not to be merciful." Luo Longyu kept looking at her, staring at her face, and sighed, "That's all.
Now, Qingyue, whatever you want to do, it’s all up to you.”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Brother, where is he now?"
“Lakeside.”
A white afterimage passed through the air——
Seeing that there was no one in front of the palace, Luo Longyu couldn't help but smile, "This girl's heart is actually not that hard. No, she still can't let go after all."
There is a very beautiful lakeside in the Yugu tribe, which is a place she often went to before. She remembers that time, when she and Jun Wuxie had just met. The lake was clean, and she joked: Do I look like a mermaid?
Jun Wuxie replied happily, "It doesn't look like that, it looks like an ugly giant salamander."
When we came to the lakeside, we saw a man standing quietly from a distance. It was raining, but he didn't hold an umbrella. He was soaked all over, and his clothes were wrapped around his body, which made him look a little desolate.
Luo Qingyue walked slowly. It was not known whether Jun Wuxie's mind was completely replaced by the previous events, but he did not notice Luo Qingyue's approach.
Until she stood behind him, Luo Qingyue suddenly felt like crying. The umbrella in her hand covered the two of them, covering him from the rain falling from the sky.
The change at this moment made Jun Wuxie's body stiffen suddenly.
He didn't dare to turn around, he wasn't sure what the person behind him was thinking, and he didn't dare to guess her decision.
"Wu Xie..." Luo Qingyue stood holding an umbrella. Her hand was trembling slightly. She wanted to put her other hand on his shoulder, but found that his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
Trembling, my heart was suddenly grabbed.
I am really cruel. Along the way, I have become extremely convinced of what kind of person he is. Why was I still so ruthless towards him when I first understood the hatred of genocide thousands of years ago?
Luo Qingyue, what bastard things have you done?
"Wuxie, I'm sorry..." She said softly with her pink lips moving slightly.
Jun Wuxie turned his back to her, and no longer knew how to describe his feelings. He was excited, helpless, and distressed. The rain mixed with tears, sliding down his chin and dripping dust.
"Wuxie, have I made you sad?" Luo Qingyue stood behind him, looking at his back, feeling his breath, and felt so peaceful in her heart.
"If you don't want to forgive, then so be it... Since you don't want to speak, then just keep silent. I won't force you..." After saying that, she turned around and wanted to leave, but she really didn't want to give in anymore.
He was angry.
Her waist suddenly tightened, and Jun Wuxie hugged her tightly from behind, "Don't leave."
Luo Qingyue raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and her hopeless voice was choked with sobs, "Okay, if I don't leave, you are not allowed to leave either."
The rain still continues to fall.
The umbrella in Luo Qingyue's hand had already fallen on the ground.
Under the faint curtain of rain, he hugged her and closely enjoyed this rare silence.
She was in his arms, looking up at the sky with a smile, and the rain was falling on her jade-like face.
[ps: It’s almost over, and I feel like I can’t let go. After writing for so long, I feel like I have a kind of dependence on Qingyue and Wuxie. It’s really not easy along the way. They laugh together, cry together, and joy and tears coexist.