The breeze blew across my face, making the bangs on my forehead a little messy.
Fengling Mengmeng stopped, raised her head, and looked at the blue sky. She suddenly felt that the world was very small and not as beautiful as she had imagined when she was in Prince Xi's Mansion...
At this moment, a broken butterfly paper kite... followed the wind and floated into the villa, drifting towards this side. But, from the looks of it, its final destination should be the pond...
Fengling Mengmeng was startled. She quickly stood up on her tiptoes and used the surrounding stones and trees to leap into the air. She stretched out her hand to catch the butterfly kite and held it tightly!
When Ren Juechen caught up, he saw exactly this scene.
At first, when he saw her jumping using Qinggong, his heart tightened, thinking that she was going to use Qinggong to leave.
But when he saw her grabbing the paper kite, he suddenly realized...it turned out that it was just because of the paper kite that he thought she...
Stopping by the pond, Fengling Mengmeng looked at the paper kite in her hand and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The paper kite is made of paper. If it falls into the pond, it will be completely useless. What a pity that would be...
When she was in Gucheng, she would often drag the kite all over the streets, although she still failed to put the kite up in the end.
Later, with the help of the eldest and second brothers, Fengling Mengmeng successfully put the kite into the sky.
Now that I think about it, I suddenly feel nostalgic.
I really want to fly the paper kite again.
However, the string of this paper kite has been broken and it cannot fly.
At this time, Fengling Mengmeng lowered her head and saw a little loose thread at the corner of her skirt.
After staring at the scattered thread for a long time, Fengling Mengmeng frowned and squatted down.
"It's a little thin, but it should be quite strong!" Fengling Mengmeng said to herself while touching her nose.
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pull apart the loose thread.
Just as he was about to exert force, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, covering up the sunlight shining on his face.
Fengling Mengmeng was stunned and looked up, only to see Ren Juechen standing in front of her, looking down at her.
Curling her lips, Fengling Mengmeng simply ignored Ren Juechen and began to pull at the loose thread at the corner of her skirt.
But Ren Juechen suddenly squatted down in front of her in the same posture as hers, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his hand.
"Use mine!" Ren Juechen whispered after glancing at the skirt on her body.
Seeing through her thoughts, he unconsciously stepped forward. This dress looked great on her, but he didn't want her to ruin it just like that.
The thread of the paper kite needs to be very long, otherwise her dress will be ruined.
"Use yours?" Fengling Mengmeng was stunned and didn't quite understand.
Ren Juechen nodded, then took off his robe and placed it in front of Fengling Mengmeng.
Looking at the crescent-white robe in front of her, Fengling Mengmeng blinked, and then looked at Ren Juechen, finally understanding the meaning of his words.
However, looking at his clothes, Fengling Mengmeng still couldn't help but hesitate to ask again.
"Tear it down for me?" Do you really want her to take it apart and make a kite?
But... why does this feeling feel so strange? She has always taken the initiative to destroy other people's things as a prank, but no one has ever taken the initiative to give her their own things for her to destroy.
This feeling... is really weird.
"Yes." Ren Juechen nodded.
He didn't want to see her ruin her skirt or make her skirt shorter...so he took the initiative to offer his robe.