When Chen Qingyue opened her eyes, she saw that the two people around her were surrounded by a heart-shaped circle surrounded by a glow stick.

The woman didn't speak, she raised her eyes and looked at Murong Junxi in front of her, to be honest, is it fake that she doesn't dare to move?

She once said, "Junhee, when we were together for 3 years, we wanted to spend it together at the beach. ”

Now, it's by the sea, but there's an obstacle between the two of them.

The promise of being too beautiful is easily destroyed by reality because it is too young.

Chen Qingyue clenched her hands into fists, feeling really uncomfortable.

"Like it? Qingyue, I did all this. Murong Junxi stretched out his hands on her shoulders, looked at her with good-looking eyes, and said seriously.

The results of these questions asked by Murong Junxi to many girls, although these glow sticks were not valuable, it took him a lot of time to get them.

"Hello..... Thank you. Qingyue wanted to say she liked it, but finally said thank you.

Those who fail always feel guilty.

Murong Junxi smiled softly, and gently touched her head with his hand: "Fool, thank you, as long as you like it." ”

Chen Qingyue was really moved, the man in front of her has always been very warm.

But when he thought that there was a Shen Xingjue behind him, it was like a mang on his back.

She was sorry for him, and when she saw what he did, her heart became more and more sad.

"Also, look......" Murong Junxi smiled as he stretched out his finger to the sky.

The fireworks lit up the night sky and also illuminated the heart of love.

In the night sky, bright sparks bloom one after another, and the canopy is decorated with colorful lights, illuminating every inch of land.

It's just that although it is beautiful, its appearance is like a flash in the pan, and soon it falls down like a meteor, leaving people with the best memories.

She and Murong Junxi stood in the heart shape made of glow sticks, with the endless sea in front of them.

And overhead, there are all kinds of fireworks that are beautiful and dazzling in the air.

She really felt that her current relationship with Murong Junxi was like, he was a firework on the sea, and she was a bubble of the waves.

And in a certain moment, he illuminated the river of her heart.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the fireworks are, it's just a moment.

Murong Junxi looked intoxicated with beauty, raised his warm eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Is it good-looking?"

"Beautiful." Chen Qingyue looked at the fireworks above her head sadly.

"Qingyue, what will happen in the future? Shall we face it together?" His eyes locked on her, and he suddenly approached her.

Do you face it together?

How to face the demon of Shen Xingjue?

What are the abilities to face and confront?

Chen Qingyue also thought about facing him together, but Shen Xingjue was not a figure they could afford to mess with.

And there was another person living inside her, what should she think of him?

"Murong Junxi, it's different now than before." Chen Qingyue shook her head, she was carrying too many things now, and she had no idea of pursuing love at all.

Murong Junxi was very excited to hold her hands, holding them tightly, not wanting her to leave.

"Why? Why can't we go back to the way things were. Murong Junxi's eyes were filled with infinite anticipation.

Chen Qingyue shook her head and said in a serious tone: "Because, I don't love you anymore." ”

In her clear eyes, it was like countless stars falling, and she was sad.

And the fireworks on the head are still going on.

Between him and her, it was like this firework going out of ashes.

On the landscape platform in the distance, the man's cold eyes were incomparably gloomy, and there was a deadly aura all over his body.

The other people standing behind him lined up, bowing their heads one after another, not daring to take a breath.