CHAPTER XVIII
Just after I shouted to him "Brother Mingcang", Mingcang stood there and looked at me quietly, he was smiling, his eyes were deep and gentle, I saw a little light beating in his eyes, at that moment I don't know why my heart tingled slightly, and suddenly I wanted to go up and hug him, as if only by hugging him could I feel that he was still the grinning Mingcang.
I walked up to him with a smile, then hugged him and said, "I'll call you Brother Shencang in the future, okay, I won't bully you anymore, you still take me to play, okay?"
"Okay, as long as you say it, it's fine." Shen Canghui hugged me and said softly.
In this way, I hugged Mingcang and stood quietly among the fireflies flying in the sky, I actually wanted to let go of Mingcang and go to play with the fireflies, but Mingcang hugged me too tightly, and he didn't speak, so I had to stand with him.
After a while, he let go of me, scratched my nose lightly, and then quipped, "You were quiet just now, and you didn't make any noise at all."
I'm not accommodating you, who makes you unhappy, I'm so understanding, I muttered in my heart, but I still smiled at him and said, "Brother Mingcang, I want a lantern made of fireflies, you can help me catch fireflies!"
"Okay, I'll catch it for you. After speaking, he waved his hand, and then there was a beautiful firefly lantern in his hand, which looked very small, as big as the sachet made by Sister Qingrou of the Dark Fragrance Workshop, and the fireflies flashed very beautifully in the lantern.
"Wow, it's so beautiful!" I couldn't help but admire as I looked at the little lantern.
He looked at me and smiled, then cast a spell on the small lantern, then pinned it to my waist, and said to me very gently, "In the future, this firefly lantern will be your guiding light, no matter how dark you go, this lamp will light your way forward, and it will also flash to remind you when there is danger." ”
I happily touched the small lantern pinned to my waist, the outside of the lantern is made of transparent purple glass, cold and cold, and the fireflies inside are also flickering, which makes me happy, and at the same time a little entangled, I asked worriedly, "Brother Shencang, will the fireflies be suffocated to death if they stay here?"
"Hmph, no, I cast a spell in it, they won't die, and the fireflies in Sanssouci Valley have aura, so you don't have to worry about them being stuffed. Stygian chuckled, then explained to me.