Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 51
Lu Yaoguang looked at her disillusioned appearance, very sad but powerless, "How is it possible, you are thinking too much, I have heard a beautiful legend about the Kongming Lantern before, it is said that the Kongming Lantern flying is your destiny Where that person is, it will lead you to find the person who will protect you for the rest of your life."

"There shouldn't be such a person."

"What are you talking about, hurry up and chase, do you want to cause a fire or something?!" Bemi pushed An Qianyin and let her run over.

"You..." Lu Yaoguang had nothing to say.

"What's wrong with me? It's a fact. If she flew slowly into the sky and fell naturally, there should be no problem. Why don't you hurry up and take a look when she suddenly fell in the middle of the flight? Is that sentence true? It really will Fly to the other half?"

"Maybe, it's just a beautiful legend."

"It seems that my true destiny is far away from me."

Bei Mi watched the Kongming lantern she set up gradually disappear into the stream of light, and couldn't tell which one belonged to her.

Lu Yaoguang also looked up and smiled: "It seems that mine is also far away from me."

another place.

"Hey? Why is it gone? Where did my Kongming Lantern go?"

An Qianyin kept chasing the Kongming lantern until she reached an alley with few people.

The alley is relatively simple, with dim street lights on the side of the road.

She walked around the neighborhood several times, but didn't see any shadow at all.

Suddenly there was a black shadow moving in the dark corner, An Qianyin couldn't control her curiosity and quietly walked over to have a look.

A pure white kitten jumped out suddenly. An Qianyin was taken aback at first, but when she saw that it was a cute cat, she couldn't help but want to tease it.

But the little cat didn't appreciate it at all, and flicked its tail arrogantly.

"Little cat, don't run away."

An Qianyin bent over to chase after it, and was led into a corner of an alley.

Suddenly her forehead was hit hard by a person who appeared without warning, and her buttocks hit the cold ground hard. She screamed out in pain.

An Qianyin sat on the ground, unable to get up for a while, she raised her head and looked at the culprit.

The man laughed and squatted in front of her: "Now, it won't be me who doesn't look at the road again."

"Don't dare." Why is he holding grudges so much?

An Qianyin shook her head, looking at Professor Nan, who had always had a cold face, with a vague smile on his lips.

"Are you feeling better?"

She was a little flattered that Professor Nan cared about her.

An Qianyin nodded, "What about you?"

Nan Caijie was taken aback for a moment, then hummed.

"Did you see a sky lantern? It's around here."

"It turns out that you were the one who littered the trash. The things have already been thrown into the trash can."

"That's good."

"Aren't you cold, sitting on the ground all the time."

Only then did An Qianyin remember that she had been sitting on the ground the whole time, and when she was about to get up, Nan Caijie stretched out a hand.

"Thank you."

An Qianyin put her hand on it and stood up with her strength.

His palms were still slightly cold.

Her little hands were still warm.

When she patted the gap between the skirts, a person came over and teased Nan Caijie, "No wonder you were cold to women before. It turns out...you have already liked it."

"No, he is my teacher."

An Qianyin saw that Nan Caixie's face turned dark, and quickly explained.

"Oh~" The man elongated the ending sound maliciously, "So you like this taboo relationship."

"No, I'm an adult, this doesn't count."

The more An Qianyin explained, the more strange this sentence became. Why did it become more ambiguous the more he heard it?

"Forget it, don't explain, I'm just joking." Seeing Nan Caixie's face getting darker, the man shut up and stopped playing with her.

Suddenly, a phone rang.

An Qianyin said a few words to them, then left in a hurry.

The moonlight was like water, quietly sprinkled on the girl's white dress with fluttering corners, her black hair fluttered with the wind, and her small face became softer and softer under the warm yellow light.

(End of this chapter)