Chapter 124: The Wandering Firefly Chasing the Phantom (Part )
into the night.
Goethe Hotel.
"Hey, have you seen An Ming today?" Sanyueqi cut a small corner of the strawberry cake with a fork and put it into his mouth, his pink-blue eyes looking at the scenery outside the window.
"I don't know. He must have found some corner to make out with Liuying."
Xing shrugged, indicating that he didn't care, and took out three bottles of Brave the World from the refrigerator.
"How could this be?" San Yue Qi bit the silver fork and pouted with dissatisfaction, "It was a good celebration party, but An Ming went on a date, Dan Heng went to bed early, and there are only three of us left."
"Excuse me, at this point in our conversation, we should have reached the stage where we parted lips after a long time."
Qingque sipped the cake, raised the goblet filled with fruit wine and shook it slightly, "Want a toast?"
"What to do after lips parting after a long time? What happens after that...?!" Sanyueqi's cheeks turned red visibly, and her brain was overloaded like Steam Girl, emitting bursts of white smoke.
Xing tilted her head in confusion, "What are you talking about? What happened after your lips parted for a long time?" She really didn't know. There was probably nothing else that happened between lovers except kissing.
Could it be that An Ming was instantly refined by Liuying? That would be really amazing. An Ming, who refined the power of Liuying Sam, would probably touch one or two points of her Xingzun's strength.
Looking at Xing's pure eyes, San Yue Qi turned away with a blushing face and muttered softly, "I am not responsible for teaching physiology."
"You're so stingy. I'll go ask my mom," Xing curled her lips and picked up her phone only to find that there was no contact information for Kafka.
Anxious!
Xing almost hid in the corner and cried. It turned out that she was not a child loved by her mother, and she still doesn’t have her biological mother’s contact information.
Isn’t her nickname proactive enough!
What happened to Kafka's dog?
"Stop talking about this," Qingque took out a large box from under the table and put it on top, "Why not try some thrilling Diyuan Qiongyu!"
March 7: "......"
Xing: "Fun, love to play!"
Room 601 at this time.
Liuying stretched out her left hand towards the small table lamp, looked at the dream kiss on her ring finger, couldn't stop the smile on the corner of her lips, and adjusted the angle back and forth towards the light.
"If Yingbao likes them, I'll go back to the family and pack eight for you, so that you can have one ring on each finger."
"Pfft."
Liuying smiled and said, "What's important about rings is not the number, but the thought behind them."
Grammer's past, and Yalilo's present, she received An Ming's loving ring.
The wooden table is against a window hung with white curtains. The bright moonlight falls on the table, and you can hear the lively voices outside the window.
An Ming just felt that everything was so dreamy, and it was so great to meet Liuying again.
"Open your mouth~"
Liuying scooped up a piece of cake with a small spoon and brought it to An Ming's mouth, her eyes full of sweet smiles.
For her, the time spent with An Ming is always short, which is why she cherishes every minute and second.
Just lean against the window, taste the cake together and listen to the wind blowing.
"Yingbao, cheers."
An Ming raised the red wine glass, and through the slightly swaying wine, he seemed to see the tenderness of fireflies hidden in every corner.
"Cheers," Liuying smiled and clinked glasses with An Ming in the air. The sweet wine flowed down her throat like nectar into her stomach. Although in her impression, red wine was a very bitter thing.
It's so bitter that I cry every time I drink it.
But why is it so sweet this time?
Liuying turned her head and looked at her own reflection in the window. The girl's cheeks flushed and there seemed to be stars shining in her eyes.
I clearly didn’t get drunk so easily before, but now I feel a little dizzy after just one sip.
This, she thought, was happiness.
Liuying doesn't want a big house or a fast car, she just wants to have her loved one by her side and spend every ordinary day with her.
A happy daily life is a miracle that she would not trade for anything.
Under the moon, An Ming and Liu Ying seemed to have returned to the midsummer in Grammer, eating cake and sharing everything about themselves every night.
"An Ming, I'm leaving tomorrow."
"I know...but, one day we will meet again."
"Parting is for the next reunion," Liuying is no longer afraid of separation, because this time it is not a matter of life and death, "I am waiting for you to marry me."
One day, they will hold a grand wedding on a lawn in midsummer, and then she will become An Ming's wife...
A firefly wandering in the universe will also find the most important person in its life.
A wandering heart will eventually find a harbor to rest.
In the past, Firefly could only pursue An Ming's back in the vast universe. In fact, she knew that it was just self-deception and self-numbing.
What she was chasing after was a miracle that could never come true. The so-called peace and security was nothing but an illusion called a lie.
Her boyhood remained in that eternal midsummer night.
The summer that never ends.
That...midsummer that only exists in memories.
Under the bright moonlight, Liuying reached out and turned off the desk lamp. The room suddenly became dark, with only the hazy moonlight falling on the girl's silver-gray hair.
An Ming could hear the subtle sound of wind blowing through the window screens and the breathing of fireflies.
In the moonlight, she could still see the gentle smile on Liuying's lips. She had been waiting for this moment for a long time and had been prepared for it.
No need to hesitate, just... still a little shy.
A faint blush appeared on Liuying's pretty cheeks, but her beautiful eyes reflecting the moonlight were extremely firm. The black shawl inlaid with gold edges gently fell to the floor, followed by a small blue skirt.
The beautiful arc that seemed like a gift from the Creator was perfectly displayed under the moonlight. Liuying walked step by step to An Ming, gently unbuttoned his shirt with both hands, and placed them in front of her chest.
I felt the violent heartbeat in my palm and a happy smile appeared at the corner of my lips.
"An Ming."
"Let me show you all."
Liuying gently kissed An Ming's lips, placing her hands in front of her beating heartbeat, her rosy eyes filled with love at this moment.
In An Ming's pupils, Liuying saw her former self.
The firefly that once did not understand love can now emit warm light to illuminate something.
This is Liuying's decision and also her choice.
Now she has the power to choose.
"I love you."
"I love you too, Yingbao."
At this moment, what the fireflies are chasing is no longer an illusion, but real love.
She doesn't dream, so now...
It is the reality of happiness.