The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 289 The wind is also gentle
The grass was tender green, she leaned over and stretched out her fingertips, and the fireflies stayed on it, and immediately, the eyes under the fox mask overflowed with joy.

"Look!"

She turned around and looked over in surprise, with her hands raised high in the air, the fireflies flickered and flapped their wings lightly.

Yue Li Su was originally standing two or three meters away with his hands behind his back. He didn't know when he approached slowly and stood still in front of her. The fireflies flapped their wings in fright and flew away.

Ming Xi frowned, looking a little dissatisfied, and looked up at him.

But seeing him raise a hand, she was startled, her eyelashes trembled twice, and she subconsciously closed her eyes tightly.

Then there was a slight touch rubbing against his cheeks, and his face suddenly lightened.

Small brush-like eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Yue Lisu's sight.

He raised his hand to help her take off the mask, but she closed her eyes as if frightened.

The corner of his mouth was barely noticeable, and the fiery red fox mask was slowly taken off, like a frame slowed down in a movie.

She opened her eyes and looked over.

The young girl's face is delicate and bright, extremely beautiful, like a peach blossom in March, her appearance is beautiful and her beauty is shining.

Her eyes are round, with slightly upward curves at the ends of her eyes, innocent and innocent, because the corners of her eyes are slightly red, showing a bit of coquettish and unknowing temptation.

The perfect blend of purity and femininity.

The moment he opened his eyes to look over, his pupils were bent, and the sky full of stars was reflected in them, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Bright eyes are good at favor, and Su Fu is right.

he thinks.

She blinked cautiously, then spoke softly, her voice was low, soft and thin, as if it had been finely ground from her throat, and then rolled around on the tip of her tongue, making a very soft and obedient sound——

"Yue Li Su, long time no see."

In the end, the voice dragged out, like a hook, neither light nor heavy, it scratched the tip of his heart, slightly itchy.

Yue Li Su's black eyes were fixed on her. In a corner that no one knew about, there was a tsunami that set off huge waves. After receding, it was a mess, leaving behind the ebb and flow of the tide and the protracted post-disaster reconstruction.

His hanging hands were unconsciously closed, and his thin lips moved. At this moment, in the sky of the imperial capital in the distance, several "bangs" suddenly broke the silence, and then coincidentally burst into bright fireworks.

The grand fireworks dyed the dark night sky red. She raised her head and looked up at the scene in surprise. She opened her hands and ran forward several steps. The night wind swept across the field. Flying, the silver bells swaying crisply, surpassing all the beauty in the world.

His eyes were dark and dim.

"Today is the Lantern Festival!"

Ming Xi suddenly turned her head, facing his direction, her red lips curled slightly.

The man stood there silently, behind him was a pitch-black field, and the sky filled with stars, his robe was rustling by the wind, his upright figure was firm and silent, the fireworks in the distance were in front of his eyes. Blooms and falls.

He couldn't see clearly.

But inexplicably...somewhat indescribably sad.

Ming Xi's heart moved, and she suddenly raised her voice to complain, "Yue Li Su, don't keep standing in the dark, I can hardly see clearly!"

She stretched out a hand towards him, "Come here!"

"come here!"

Behind her are the lights of thousands of families and the hustle and bustle of the world.

Yue Li Su's eyes flashed, and suddenly he lowered his eyes and smiled.

Then he raised his eyes and walked towards her calmly.

The two stood in the wind, very close, their robes and hair were entangled.

He suddenly said, "Fu Mingxi, it's been nine years."

She looked over slightly with eyebrows and eyes, and met a deep and inexplicable gaze.

He laughed, his hoarse voice was tinged with the coolness of the night breeze, but it was inexplicably gentle.

"Stay safe."

　Well, I usually really don’t like such detailed descriptions of people and scenes, it’s a waste of brain cells...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)