After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

"Xiaoying told me." Seeing that he hadn't responded, He Qiudu took it slowly.

No, have you ever told Xiaoying in such detail?Lin Yaoran was hot and dizzy, and thought that no matter what, Xiaoying, the little traitor who betrayed her brother, would never let herself buy her a toy again in the future!

"I never remember such a thing. Xiaoying has a rich imagination and usually loves to fantasize." After adjusting his expression, Lin Yaoran raised his head and said with a sincere and confused expression, "Besides, where did the fireflies come from in Chuanyuan City?" , not even a decent mountain."

He Qiudu looked over, his lips were tightly drawn, and his expression was unclear.

The others didn't ask any more questions after hearing this, and continued to eat and chat about other things, and the atmosphere was always relaxed and happy.Lin Yaoran reluctantly participated, but his thoughts kept dropping, and he couldn't help but think back to that time.

In fact, I was not interested in fireflies, I just told the boy casually that Village Chief Long had said that the mountain might still be visible at this time of the festival.As a result, the boy was really interested in taking himself to catch fireflies.

Of course, I didn't want to go to the muddy back mountain at night, so I lied to him half-truthfully, "It's not like you don't know that I will die if I leave the ancestral hall."

I thought it was just a perfunctory way, but I didn't expect to hear the familiar knock on the door that night.Stepping on the moonlight to open the door, I saw the boy standing there covered in dust, his shirt was dirty, his leather shoes were also dirty, in short, he looked like a little sloppy with too much skin, nothing at all The usual appearance of the little prince.

"Here." He stretched out his hand straight to himself, holding a white gauze bag in his hand, filled with a dim light.

I noticed that his elbow was scratched a lot, and his knee was also swollen. He must have suffered a lot for catching those insects, he was really stupid.

After struggling to help the gluttonous idiot into the room, he took out the red medicine to wipe him off, but within a few strokes he was so painful that even his face wrinkled.It's not that he's not brave, it's that his hands are too stupid.

The fireflies in the bag emit flickering light like breathing, which is faint but seems to be able to illuminate everything very brightly.

For example, those dark eyes that focused on him.Even if she has long forgotten the boy's appearance, she still can't forget those black eyes that are shattered and flickering.

She, too, was projected into a bright white star in those clear and clean pupils.

Sitting in the moonlit yard, the two of them untied the knot on the bag, and the fireflies flew out flashingly, with thin light trails across the air, as if a passing elf had cast a spell.

very beautiful.

Everything is dyed with a gentle brilliance.

The night wind was cool, but there was a warm feeling on my fingers.Even if you close your eyes, you know that it was the boy who held your hand.

The hands of the reliable half-year-old boy who was much older than himself, the fingers trembled slightly, even if there was no clear moonlight, they completely betrayed his mood.

At this time, I became timid, and I was really stupid.

I couldn't help laughing, and quietly took his hand back.

After lunch, everyone went back to work.Before leaving, Li Zhao happily expressed that after the new single is released, everyone will be given a signed CD.

it is finally over.Lin Yaoran let out a breath.Finally, he can return to his life without waves and troubles before, and all the things after meeting He Qiudu will disappear, and the only proof is the song "Low Temperature Scald".

best results.No vines or branches, clean and neat.

"Teacher AZURE."

But before getting into the car, He Qiudu stopped him.

"You still haven't returned something to me," he said.

Lin Yaoran looked at him in confusion.

"Clothes, you don't forget, do you?"

Lin Yaoran was startled, and then remembered the coat that Hua Hua sent to the dry cleaners to be washed and destroyed.

"You don't really want me to knit one for you, do you?"

He Qiudu smiled lightly, "Yes."

Lin Yaoran thought for a while, and said seriously: "I have bad eyesight, it will take a long time to learn how to do this, and even if I do it, it must be very ugly."

He Qiudu suppressed his smile, "You're so stupid." Lin Yaoran seemed to hear him muttering this in a low voice, then put his hands in his pockets and looked at himself, "Then you accompany me to buy."

Lin Yaoran suspected that he was hallucinating.

He Qiudu is very good at dressing up, and among young male artists, he is also the kind with top-notch clothing, and every time he is photographed on the street, he will be trending.What's more, he is already superior in appearance and impeccable in body proportions. He can hold up any clothes, and those blue-blooded luxury people are eager to talk to him about endorsement invitations.

For someone like me, who wears a plaid shirt and jeans for thousands of years, to accompany him to buy clothes, the scene is so magical.

"Send me the bill at that time, can I pay directly?" Lin Yaoran asked sincerely.

"No."

Was decisively rejected.

In the end, he and He Qiudu went to the high-end business district with the new landmark skyscrapers.The sycamores on the street filtered the sunlight and shone down, shining on the spotless luxury window.

On the classic prismatic glass curtain wall of a luxury brand, Lin Yaoran saw He Qiudu's new season of FashionShow advertising blockbuster. His facial features were a little more gloomy and sinister, but he was still impeccably handsome. Many girls would stop when they passed by. Come down and take a picture with your phone.

"What catches your eyes."

Suddenly, a soft voice came from beside my ear.

Lin Yaoran raised his head, and his vision hit He Qiudu's slightly smiling upward lip line.

"I'm not right here," he said.