She held high the blooming peach blossoms, scorching the demonic smelt, such an aura posture was so unexpectedly unexpected.

"- Lu Moli, a hundred miles of red makeup, a long road, upside down, marry me, it's good!"

She clutched the short flower branches,

"And then ......"

She laughed stupidly, and the peach blossoms in front of her looked forward to life, but there was no longer the wind that had been demonic.

In a fit of rage, the scorching fox fire crushed the peach blossoms around her into ash, and the dark blue and peach pink contrasted with each other. The peach tree made a hollow crunch when it was scorched by the sudden fox fire, and with tender green buds, it was mercilessly burned.

The firelight was imprinted on her face, and the smile was poignant:

"At this time, you should reject me, laugh at me and say, 'Why bother to take it seriously when you were a child......"

The petals have turned to ashes, but the heart has frozen unconsciously, and the atmosphere is extremely cold.

She lowered her head and looked at her wet feet as she stepped into the peach forest, remembering that he had come over slowly like this and hugged her to the warm boulder.

But now he,

It's so close, there is no distance from Qingqiu, there is no distance from the East China Sea,

But why did she ...... Why can't you see his appearance clearly!

She searched for memories, but she couldn't figure out where something had changed.

"Xiao Yui."

He stepped forward, not estimating the peach blossoms burning around, he lowered his head and hugged her trembling body tightly, with the same warmth in his bones as before.

But he—

"Please take this."

There is no coldness of petals in the palms of the hands, nor the scorching heat of flames. Some are a thin cut-out pattern, delicate post!

The intricate red cloud fairy pattern was vivid, and there were blurred tears, and the gilded characters embroidered on the envelope.

- What pride, how glaring!

She suppressed the sourness in her heart, and her fingertips trembled to pick it open, but she saw a few big characters dancing on it...... The inscription is his name with Qing Kui.

- Wedding card, wedding card!

He's getting married!

"Before...... Thank you for helping me so much. ”

He looked at him gently, and with a smile lightly, he skimmed over the difficult years, and all the ups and downs he experienced at the beginning were now reduced to words.

He didn't seem to see her secretly clenched fists, and the shallow nails pinched into the palms but cut out the blood, and the blood that flowed out penetrated into the nails little by little, dripping at the moment of touching the red wedding card.

Like the voice of a murmuring mountain stream, warm and merciless:

"Xiao Wei, I married Xiao Kui on the seventeenth of next month, and I prepared a gift for you, which is considered to be owed to you at the beginning."

This tone, like she will definitely come?

She swallowed, something condensed in her chest, but she couldn't let go: "How do you conclude that I will come?" ”

Lu Moli smiled, smiling lightly and laughing wildly: "Xiao Wei, you have always been very kind and understanding......

Empathetic, huh?

Empathetic?!

- How ironic! How ridiculous!

She wanted to show such a disdainful smile to mock her past, but she coughed with laughter as she grinned.

Heart-rending cough!

Coughing so painfully!

...... 17th of next month

Isn't the seventeenth of the next month the summer solstice? Tomorrow Summer...... In total, Moyo still has a month and a half to go.

When they were together!

- She didn't understand anything, she didn't know anything!

Her sudden cough made Lu Moli frown at Yuyu Yuyu, with a hint of concern in her eyes: "Xiao Wei, you ......"

She suppressed the grief in her heart, and asked him as if she were pleading, asking him, "So, when did you like her?" ”