Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 176 We still have a lot of time

"Lu Jingyan, look quickly, there are so many fireflies."

Song Xiaolin tightly tugged on Lu Jingyan's sleeve, completely forgetting that he brought her to this place, she just seemed to go back to the past at that moment, and turned back to that innocent child, chatting endlessly to share the joy .

At that time, there were fireflies flying all over the mountains and fields, and in the distance, there was a bustling night scene that suddenly fell into darkness and the street was bright with traffic and people.

He had a doting smile on his face, his deep love was hidden under the heavy traffic, he was gentle and firm, his eyes never shifted, "My child, make a wish."

She froze for a moment, and in the short and quiet air, together with the slowly settling dust, she seemed to describe the old days bit by bit.

It is also like a long-lost reunion in the world of fireworks.

To be honest, five years have not been as difficult as these two months.

But why it was so difficult, she couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it.

But later, she may finally be able to understand that the ending of the original story is that the cherries are red, the plantains are green, the east wind is haggard, and the ink is pure, but only the years can not be let down.

Eight-year-old Song Xiaopurn believed Lu Jingyan's absurd statement that one could make a wish when one meets a firefly that year, and this year, 25-year-old Song Xiaopurn was still willing to believe his absurd statement.

But maybe she wasn't willing to believe him.

Maybe it was just a subconscious move.

All in all, irresistible.

So, in the sky full of stars and fireflies, she gently closed her eyes, clasped her hands together and placed them under her chin, and made a wish. Everything seemed to have changed, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the same piety as before.

A few seconds later, after Xu Shi finished making her wish, she slowly opened her eyes.

Only then did he realize that a leaf had fallen from his hand at some point, and there was a firefly surrounding it all the time, with a dark green light faintly emitting from its tail.

At this time, Lu Jingyan leaned slightly and approached her, and the warm breath mixed with a gust of evening wind blew by her ear, "Child, what wish did you make?"

Song Xiaolin gently swept away the fallen leaves, and the firefly also slowly flew away, and gradually merged into the distant fireflies in the wild. She could no longer tell which one it was, and she lazily replied: " What wish did I make, why should I tell you?"

"Before, you would say it after you made your wish, didn't you?"

"It was too stupid at that time, and the wishes that were expressed were not allowed."

"Really?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, "I remember, all your wishes have come true."

Yes, it's all done.

Nice new clothes, nice new shoes, fun new toys...

But the wish she most wanted to realize was completely shattered five years ago.

Now, no longer dare to ask for anything extravagantly.

Song Xiaolin looked away lightly, raised her feet and walked forward step by step. The grass underneath was brushing by, unexpectedly soft, and she bypassed the original wishing topic in a few words: "When are there so many fireflies in Xicheng?" Cities are not as good as villages, especially in Beicheng, where fireflies are rare."

Lu Jingyan followed her footsteps, and slowly followed behind her. For a moment, the shadows of the two became parallel, at the same height, without any distance. In the cool night wind, his voice unconsciously sank. A few minutes, "In the past five years, Beicheng has changed, and Xicheng has been developed into a firefly base."

No wonder there are so many fireflies.

But why is there a faint sense of sadness in his tone?

What is he regretting?

It's a pity that Beicheng has changed in the past five years?Or regret not marrying Su Lingling in the end?Or are you regretting the child lost in the gully of time?
"It's beautiful." She prevaricated with two words casually.

But it's not prevarication.

Because the scenery here is really beautiful, it is so beautiful in my heart.

As he wished, she really fell in love with it.

In the dim light, the curvature of Lu Jingyan's side face was inexplicably soft and sharp-edged by the misty light and shadow refracted by the moon shadow, "Then you admit it, have you lost the bet?"

Everyone in the world says that they are willing to gamble and admit defeat.

Song Xiaolin gritted his teeth, although he was reluctant, but helpless: "Tell me, what do you want me to promise you?"

"No hurry." He hooked his lips and smiled wantonly, "We still have a lot of time to take our time."

"..." Who spends a lot of time with you?
"It's cold, let's go back."

"Ah."

*****
In the early morning, what woke up Song Xiaolin was not the alarm clock that rang at noon on weekdays, nor Ji Yu's call, but Si Zhengchen's frantic ringing of the doorbell and yelling.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, thinking at first that something was wrong with her ears.

Misheard.

Must have heard wrong.

He is obviously in France.

As soon as this thought came out, I wanted to get back under the covers to catch up on sleep.

But after all, it couldn't resist the frantic knocking of the doorbell outside.

Like the scythe of the god of death.

I always feel that if I go a few seconds late, the doorbell will go off.

So Song Xiaolin hastily got out of bed, stepped on slippers, and went to open the door with his messy hair and deep sleepiness. The door opened, and what greeted his eyes was Si Zhengchen's picture, who was even bigger than a girl. With a delicate face, his eyebrows are curved, "Little Purlin, long time no see."

Due to sleepiness, and the fact that she couldn't adapt to the bright light when she was woken up, her eyes were only opened a crack, and her tone was slightly surprised: "Si Zhengchen? Why are you here?"

"Because of work, I came to Beicheng. Of course, you know that I came here for you. I have long wanted to see the charm and charm of this city where you have lived since childhood. Sure enough, it is completely different from the French landscape full of plane trees, it is another kind of beauty, no wonder your frown and smile are so charming." The April sun shines through the window in the corridor in his bright smile. Living in a foreign country, he is romantic in his thinking, and his generous love is deeply learned, "By the way, I brought a person here today. I wanted to introduce you to him a long time ago, but I never had the chance. Now it just so happens that the three of us are in Beicheng, so this opportunity must not be missed."

"..."

She was really confused by the love talk early in the morning, but when she realized that there was another person outside the door, she was so embarrassed that she was at a loss.

Fortunately, he was still sleepy, and his ability to perceive embarrassment was not as strong as when he was awake.

She yawned sleepily: "Who is it?" So mysterious...

As soon as the words fell, Si Zhengchen hooked his hands towards the door, and accompanied by the heavy footsteps of a leather shoe on the floor, the person outside the door suddenly appeared in her empty field of vision, extremely clear.

For a moment, Song Xiaolin lost all sleepiness.

(End of this chapter)