Through the darkness with coolness, clothed in rippling moonlight and stars, Su Yunran returned to Yunshuiju with a chill.

As soon as Fang stepped into the room, he felt a warm current coming towards him, slowly enveloping himself, and keeping it warm.

Su Yunran raised his eyes, and at that moment, he froze in place.

Under the shaking of the candle flame, Mo Qingchen's face seemed a little extinguished, and the familiar cold fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and behind him, countless stars bloomed.

Bright and clear points of light poured down, as if accompanied by fireflies, flying around, dimming the moon and stars outside the house.

Su Yunran's hands slowly tightened, and his delicate face looked a little illusory under the candlelight.

The door behind him was closed, the strong spiritual power spread, and the temperature in the room slowly rose.

Su Yun's eyes were finely shattered, her eyelashes, which were as thick as butterfly feathers, trembled slightly, and her pale thin lips slowly pursed, and slowly softened and relaxed.

The cloak on his body was taken off at some point, and Su Yunran, who was only dressed in thin white, stood in the center of the room, not feeling a trace of cold or coolness.

Those brilliant fine points of light, accompanied by faint crystal streamers, fell one after another, with a warm temperature.

For a long time, Su Yunran her lips and smiled, clear and graceful, like a pure and transparent frost flower on the ice, smiling for a long time.

Mo Qingchen stood beside Su Yunran, and when he saw this, his cold face was a little softer, and the cold lines also relaxed, and deep ripples rippled in his inky eyes.

Su Yunran blinked, stretched out his fair and slender hand, and caught a few small pieces of light.

The light fell into the palm of the hand, flashing with a faint halo, gradually dissipating, but the temperature was left forever.

Su Yunran was like this, standing under the pouring stars, feeling the warm feeling of the crystal clear and crystalline light sprinkling on his body, and the cold on his body gradually dissipated.

Mo Qingchen looked at Su Yunran, who was smiling lightly, and his profound spiritual power kept being released, like the light flashing in Mo's eyes, it was even brighter than this long star.

And in the center of the light, there stood a petite and thin woman, she was dressed in white, green silk and half-pulled, thin eyebrows and watery eyes, tears and moles lightly, and her delicate face should be unparalleled.

She was reaching out as the scattered stars shattered.

Mo Qingchen thought, Ah Ran was so happy, no matter how much spiritual power he consumed, it was worth it.

At this time, Su Yunran's indifferent voice came: "Qingchen." ”

"Huh?"

Mo Qingchen's slender and beautiful fingers swiped lightly, and another crystal broken light fell into Su Yunran's palm, glowing with a faint shimmer.

Su Yunran looked at the broken light in her palm, a shallow and bright smile slowly spread at the corner of her mouth, and her palm slowly tightened, as if she wanted to hold the falling star tightly.

The gentle temperature slowly spread throughout the body from the palm of the hand, and slowly, flowed into the heart lake that was already not calm.

Ripples spread the temperature into the distance, warming the clear water until it penetrated into the deepest depths.

Su Yunran quietly felt the warm temperature, and slowly spit out the two words: "Thank you." ”

Mo Qingchen shook his head helplessly, his deep voice was full of pampering, "It's okay." ”

"It's good if you're happy."

"Ah Ran."

"Huh?"

Su Yunran turned her head and looked at Mo Qingchen beside her, the bright broken light behind her lined her eyes more clearly.

"Do you like it?"

Su Yunran was slightly stunned, then nodded, an intoxicating smile appeared on his delicate face, and his clear voice was a little indifferent and serious.

"I like it."

Under the broken light of the stars, Su Yunran's smile was soothing and warm, like the purest and most delicate flower, and just like that, it bloomed on Mo Qingchen's heart.

Undefeated forever.

The elegance is still the same.

Mo Qingchen bowed slightly, and said with satisfaction: "That's it, it's good." ”

"I'm very happy."

Mo Qingchen opened his mouth, and when he saw Su Yunran looking at him with a puzzled face, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, he was in a good mood, and his voice also had a light color.

He paused, reached out and touched Su Yunran's head, and continued: "Ah Ran can like it. ”

After speaking, the slender fingers swiped lightly, with a faint streamer.