Feng Lin, the emperor of the world, is difficult to do

Chapter 220 The Eighth Finale

As night falls, the originally clearly visible environment suddenly becomes dark, and the slowly rising moon casts a light on the earth, making the surrounding scenes dimly visible, although it is not easy to see. Clear, but it gives people a hazy beauty.

Zhang Yang Baihe leaned against Long Xuanyi's arms, looking at the slowly rising moon, smiling very sweetly.But Long Xuanyi watched quietly and did not speak, as if whoever opened his mouth would break the rare silence.It's just that some people, after all, don't know how to observe words and expressions, and after all, they come to destroy this beautiful artistic conception.

"If you want to be sweet, can the two of you go back to your tent? Looking at me makes me feel cold and cold?" The person who spoke was none other than Han Ziqin who suddenly ran over from the Holy Kingdom. Lily's invitation to come to this so-called bonfire party, but since coming to this agreed place, these two people can't be found anywhere, but never thought that at this time, under this big tree, I saw this to happy people.Han Ziqin looked at it from a distance, and felt heartbroken for a moment. The only woman in his life who had ever been in love with him was currently in someone else's arms, so he jumped out and took that sweet woman The atmosphere was destroyed, but in his heart, he still whispered: I am still very happy to see you happy.

"Hehe, how are your preparations going?" Zhang Yang Baihe smiled awkwardly at first, then continued to lean on Long Xuanyi's arms as if nothing had happened, and continued: "What's the matter, this is my own. Husband, if I don't lean in his arms, should I still lean in your arms? Or, lean under this big cold tree?"

"Zhang Yang Baihe, do you want to show off your happiness like this? Do you know that I am still alone?" Han Ziqin shrugged and jokingly said, "Long Xuanyi, tell me, if I met her sooner , will she smile happily in my arms now?"

"Hey, you don't have to think about this, Han Ziqi, if I had met you earlier, I wouldn't have leaned in your arms." After a pause, Zhang Yang Baihe continued: "Do you know why?"

Hearing this, Long Xuanyi and Han Ziqin couldn't help shaking their heads, and Han Yanlan and Yu Ziyang who were not far away couldn't help being attracted by the movement here, they all looked at Zhang Yang Lily curiously, they didn't know what she would say What kind of words come out.

"Because the person I am destined to love is Long Xuanyi, no matter where he is, I will find him, otherwise, how could I come to this place from the future world? So, Han Ziqin, You should give up as soon as possible, maybe in the near future, you will meet a woman who truly loves you, then you will know that, in fact, some things are doomed and cannot be changed."

"After talking for a long time, it still doesn't mean the same thing." Hearing this, Han Ziqin shrugged and continued: "However, Zhang Yang Baihe, I still say the same thing, take care of my feelings a little bit, okay? And you two, What are you doing, showing your affection in front of me one by one?" Hearing this, everyone laughed.

"Okay." Hearing this, Zhang Yang Baihe smiled helplessly, and said, "Everyone, take care of yourself, is there someone here who is envious and jealous?"

"you……"

"How about me, isn't that what you said?" After speaking, Zhang Yang Baihe stopped bickering with Han Ziqin, and instead walked to the bonfire to start a fire, while several other people also walked over and began to learn from each other. Looking like a flamboyant lily, she put the food she brought on the fire and roasted it.

After the barbecue, several people gathered around the big tree where Zhang Yang Lily was before, looking at the unusually bright moon in the sky. The atmosphere was peaceful and beautiful.

"Shall we come here again in ten years?" Zhang Yang Baihe said suddenly.

"Why ten years later? As long as you like, I will accompany you here anytime." Hearing this, Long Xuanyi nodded Zhang Yang Lily's nose and said with a smile.

"I'm serious, in ten years, many things will change, maybe, there will be a lot of little guys in ten years' time?" After a pause, "Also, every one of us is in this place Leave a note, put it in a box, ten years later, we will open it, maybe there will be many surprises!"

"This is good, I like it!" Hearing this, Han Yanlan excitedly agreed.

"I think it's not bad." Nodding, Han Ziqin said, "Maybe at that time, some people are tired of some people, so I will have a chance, haha..."

"Stop dreaming!" Long Xuanyi interrupted, and at the same time hugged Zhang Yang Baihe tightly, fearing that what Han Ziqin said was true, "Jing'er, you won't leave me, will you?"

"That's hard to say." Zhang Yang Baihe smiled lightly, and said, "Okay, since someone has agreed, then we'll start." After finishing speaking, he took out paper and ink from the tent, first wrote down something, and then , I don’t know where I got a wooden box, put my own written things in it, looked at everyone, and said: "That's just me."

"Then what do you write?" Bisha looked at Zhang Yang Baihe and asked.

"Whatever you want, as long as you like it." After a pause, Zhang Yang Baihe continued: "For example... Bisha, you can say that you hope you will have a happy family in ten years' time?"

"Niang Niang?" Hearing this, Bi Sha blushed for a while, looked at the crowd, and lowered her head.

"Come on, this is mine." Han Yanlan shook the note in her hand and said, "Ten years from now, I hope my children will be in groups!"

"Have you heard, Ziyang, you just have to work hard, haha..." Han Ziqin stood up, said with a smile, and gave Zhang Yang Baihe the things in his hand, and said, "Would you like to listen to me?" of?"

"No need." Zhang Yang Lily shook her head unceremoniously, "Just find someone who understands you."

"Hehe..." Hearing this, Han Ziqin's face flashed a bit of embarrassment, and then he said as if nothing happened, "That's right, it really is the woman I have my eyes on, and she guessed what I would write?"

"Han Ziqin, that's my woman." Long Xuanyi said disapprovingly, walked over a few steps, hugged Zhang Yang Baihe domineeringly into her arms, and then whispered in her ear: "In this life, who We can't be separated."

When everyone's stuff was collected, Zhang Yang Baihe closed the wooden box with a "snap", ordered someone to dig a hole, and buried the wooden box in it.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that someone didn't say what they wrote?" Han Yanlan suddenly looked at Zhang Yang Baihe and said as if she had realized something.

"Mine is a secret." After speaking, she smiled sweetly.However, Han Yanlan quit, and insisted on picking it up, Zhang Yang Baihe saw this, and immediately ran away with the wooden box in her arms.As a result, one accidentally fell to the ground, and the wooden box in his hand also fell to the distance, and the notes inside were all scattered, "Ah..."

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Long Xuanyi yelled fiercely, and at this moment, the wind blew up the paper on the ground and flew around, and a piece of paper fell on Long Xuanyi's face. very happy.

"How fortunate to meet you, my beloved."

Fate always pops up inadvertently, which catches people off guard.Some love, perhaps, will not be unforgettable, but as long as two people are together and can be happy, then it is the best.The love between Zhang Yang Baihe and Long Xuanyi may not be the most perfect, but Xiyan wrote them down, which brought some hope. After all, I always longed to have such a person by my side, until the old age. go……

This article ends here.I have a lot of regrets, I always hope to write better, I always hope to have more happiness, but I always feel a little powerless.Along the way, I am very grateful to those friends who have been here with Xiyan. I know that such a single thank you can't express anything, but Xiyan hopes that every friend can have a beautiful and happy life. Love, here, bless you all.