CHAPTER XXXVIII
The way she sleeps is still the same as when she was a child, at least, in Li Mingfeng's eyes, it is the same.
Back in his room, he lay on the chaise longue by the window and looked at the sky, and he looked at it for a long, long time.
The sky was pitch black, and there was not even a star in the haze. Even so, the depth and distance are enough to attract him, to attract him to dreams, to attract him to reminisce about the good old days......
"Brother, why are you always looking at the sky in a daze."
Li Mingfeng once stayed at home alone for more than a year before ushering in this little life in front of him. When Li Yueqing was not yet born, he liked to look at the sky when he was bored, watch the white clouds draw on it, and watch the sun rise and set. Over time, the sky has become his best friend, often bringing him unexpected surprises, such as fiery clouds and meteors......
The first thing he saw when he saw Li Yueqing should have been a ball of tender and tender flesh. Lee Pyeong-min sued him that it was his sister. He called softly, "Sister," and she began to cry. He thought that she didn't like herself since she was born, and hated herself like Yang Xinrui.
Unexpectedly, Li Yueqing grew up to be the closest to him.
"I love the sky." He replied.
"Ah, we're so far away. I don't like the sky, it's either white or blue, I still like the little yellow daisies, like sunflowers. She pursed her lips and became displeased.
Li Mingfeng sat up from the lawn and said seriously, "Yueqing, look, I'm right there," he looked up and pointed to the white clouds that were changing shape, "No matter what Yueqing does, I can see it." Yueqing was wronged and cried, I could hear it; Happy, laughing, I can hear it too. If Yueqing has anything to say, if you want to sue Brother SΓΉ, just tell it, it's our messenger! β
During the ten years that Li Mingfeng studied in the UK, Li Yueqing finally understood what he said to himself when he was a child.
If there is any thought that can be pinned on things, the torment and pain will be halved.
Every time she thought of her brother, she would always run to the beach by herself and shout at the sky; "Brother, I miss you, are you okay?" The echo followed the waves, as if it had also reached his ears across thousands of mountains and rivers. In fact, their messengers are not only the sky and the clouds!
She had been reading for a long time, and he probably heard it and came back.
Thinking of this, Li Mingfeng couldn't help but smile slightly. He came back here and was brave enough to step into this house, all because of her. In fact, he relied on her more than he thought.
The air outside the house gradually thinned and was so oppressive that even the treetops did not move.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, a sudden storm arose. After a while, there was a low "boom" in the deepest part of the sky, and a flash of light cut the sky and the earth in half.
Lightning slashed down from the sky to the ground, reflecting Li Mingfeng's side face brightly and darkly. He stood up and was about to close the window, but the tiny rain was desperately burrowing into the house and climbing up his arm. He paused, still leaving a gap for them. Even he didn't know why he was doing that at that moment. Maybe it's pity for the raindrops that are as shaky and helpless as themselves, or maybe they fall in love with this kind of empty and deep night......
The night has its own charming place, like a glass of wine in the city, which makes people drink for a long time without getting drunk.