Summer of Fireflies

Flames of various colors, the dark night suddenly brightened like day.

In the light, I saw the young man walking to the edge of the black iron cage. After the orange and golden red flames touched the iron cage, the iron cage began to melt slowly. I blinked my eyes hard to make sure that I really didn’t miss it. Well, this is not a fireworks display, nor is it a sci-fi blockbuster. If I had to use another language to describe my surprise at the moment, it would probably be... Saiyans are starting a Star Wars with aliens?

I can't use words to describe this gorgeous battle. Among the collisions and intersections of many flames, only the youth orange and golden red flames burn the most beautifully in this flickering night.

I stared at the thin figure of the young man, and when I turned my face to the side, his handsome face seemed to have a firmness to protect what I valued to the death.

Such young people feel very strange, but I feel warm and reliable.When I came over from a trance, the battle between the two sides had come to an end.

The moaning crowd on the ground was staggering to and fro, the young man's battle was resolved quickly, and most of the miscellaneous things were eliminated. He had already picked up me on the ground and flew up in the air, leaving behind the black-haired boy standing on the ground, facing the back of us leaving, The cloudy and uncertain complexion changed between exasperation and desperation.

Not long after I left the battle center, the young man didn’t take me home right away. This is a mountainous area in the outskirts of Palermo. Looking up, I can see lush forests everywhere. At night, I can vaguely hear scary sounds coming from a distance Howling.

I gulped down the clear water that the young man gave me from lotus leaves. The clear water brought the night air into my stomach, which was not warm at all, and I began to feel that my strength had recovered.

After drinking the water, I raised my head and leaned against the tree trunk. The cold night wind blew, I tightened the young man's coat, and the tip of my nose shivered uncontrollably.

After the young man finished lighting the fire, according to the temperature of the firewood, his cold limbs began to gradually ease. The bright and dark light of the fire shone on my cheeks. I smelled the fragrance of the young man's barbecue. My chapped lips unconsciously swallowed saliva. The young man faced Looking like a hungry wolf, I chuckled lightly.

"Give."

This sentence is no less than an amnesty to me, and the moment I grabbed the cooked meat, I glanced at the young man suspiciously.

"The Lord Prison Temple taught me." The young man explained to me with a cough.

At first I was really skeptical of the young man's craftsmanship, until I drank the fragrant barbecued meat, I realized that his barbecued meat was actually not too bad.

Anyway, I am so hungry now that I have no time to care whether the food is delicious or not. Whether the food is delicious or not, as long as it can fill my stomach.

While I was filling my stomach, the young man's gaze fell on me all the time, and I knew that I must be in a state of embarrassment when I was wolfing down my stomach.

After eating a bunch of barbecued meat, I licked the bones and my tongue couldn't get enough of it, but the young man laughed softly, and I gave him a nasty look: Don't think I didn't hear your laughter when you turned your head away, If you were locked in a warehouse and starved to rotting corpses for four days, let me see if you could still laugh? !

The young man finally turned his face away and looked away, pretending that he didn't see my fierce appearance now, and I gave him a look of "you are sensible".

Being seen by others at the most embarrassing moment of my life is really not a very good experience.

When I finished wolfing down my stomach, I touched my round belly and took a deep breath. My mouth was sticky and the witch robe on my body was already in tatters. I frowned and wiped my greasy lips but failed. The young man smiled and handed it Give me a clean handkerchief.

"Thank you." I took his handkerchief without pretense, the young man's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the orange firewood reflected his shadow on the ground. At this moment, the young man was only ten centimeters away from me, staring at the firewood Burning orange flames, I suddenly remembered the dazzling battle before.

Rubbing my hands by the flames, trying to make my hands warmer, I hesitated and raised my eyes, "That..."

"Huh?" The young man turned his face in a condensed voice, with a slight smile on his face.

After a pause, I finally plucked up the courage and asked him with a blink of my eyes: "Gangji-kun...do you have any blood relationship with the Saiyans?" If the young man told me at this time that he was actually a descendant of Monkey King, I would I shouldn't have any surprised expressions.

Under the gaze, I noticed that the young man's hand stirring the firewood was inexplicably paused, and then he turned his face and smiled at me warmly: "...Sister, you misunderstood."

"Hey, did I misunderstand?" I scratched my head embarrassingly.

It's not about the Saiyans, so what is it about?I really have no other words to explain the vision I saw tonight.

"That, that..." I don't know why my tongue started to get knotted. I just wanted to ask the source of the youth's flame. Why should I be nervous? A novel I had read flashed in my mind. Immediately, the hammer hand had an epiphany: "I see, Jun Ji-jun, in fact, you know fire magic, right?"

The young man's expression was slightly stunned.

I quickly listed the source of my guess, "Hogwarts has fire magic, look, Hermione has used fire magic to burn things..." My voice became softer as I talked about it, and I smiled sarcastically, She hugged her knees and shrank her toes. Well, maybe I remembered wrongly. Hogwarts has no fire magic at all, and Hermione has never used fire magic to burn things...

silence.

Silent silence.

The exuberant firewood was crackling and burning, the surroundings were terribly silent, and there were bursts of cold air in the flowing air. After a long time, an apologetic voice came from the young man in a low voice.

"Sister, I'm sorry for you..."

--Sorry, I am late.

The crossed hands were inexplicably paused, I knew he wanted to tell me this sentence.

"You have nothing to feel sorry for me." In fact, I didn't blame anyone for being kidnapped because of Bai Lan, and I have no reason to blame anyone, because I am also responsible for it.

The atmosphere of silence continued to spread between the two, and the crackling flames illuminated the cheeks buried in my knees. When I thought the young man would not speak again, he asked me a question in a solemn tone, as if he had been Questions I really want to ask.

"Five years ago, senior sister, why did you suddenly disappear?" He raised his eyes to meet my slightly dazed eyes.

The author has something to say: Change the seven days to four days, the plot needs it, and the textual research party must please be merciful

30. Old times

Love, it's a special day

love it's a special day

We should celebrate and appreciate

we should celebrate and be grateful

Thatyouandmefoundsomethingprettyneat

You and I have found such a beautiful relationship

…………

The female voice in the earphones was tender and mellow, and I stood bored at the crossroads of Roma Avenue, waiting for the car to drive away and the green light to turn on.

"Valentine" by KinaGrannis, KinaGrannis is the unique guitarist of the American biracial beauty, she once sang the most beautiful Valentine's Day.

Listening to this Valentine's Day English song sung by Kina Grannis in the earphones, Martina McBride's "Valentine" is playing in the video store across the corner. At this moment, not only the video store, but also dessert shops, flower shops, restaurants and clothing stores in Rome Everywhere is full of the taste of Valentine's Day, couple discount packages, couple discount clothing, couple discount special desserts, couple garlands, couple passers-by...

February 2, as you know, happens to be the traditional Western Valentine's Day.

Unintentionally, I caught a glimpse of a foreign couple kissing on the street corner in Rome. I kicked the pavement irritably, and turned my face away, trying to keep out of sight.

Other people's Valentine's Day is romantic and full of love, but at the age of 21, I have a Valentine's Day without a lover.

I reached into my pocket to find the phone, and I pressed the "Next Song" button, and the gentle female voice immediately switched to a deep male voice.

I'll keep going on

I'll still be singing

As just another one

I am no longer the me of yesterday

With another song

Accompanying me is only one song different from the past

.........

The fifth song in Stanfour's first album "WildLife": "inyourarms", Stanfour is a new rock band in Germany. A tender love song.

After passing the green light, I took off my earphones and took a deep breath into the air. All kinds of noise from the street rushed in. I quickly found a quiet street corner and stood beside the electric pole in a daze until the noise stopped. Filling my eardrums again, I put the headphones back on.

Everyone is happy but I am irritable Valentine's Day. It is not easy to find a place to stay peacefully. Think of the crazy couples on campus. Even the library, which has always been quiet, has now become a couple. The source of my annoyance is not the couples who are in the way, but the holiday of Valentine's Day.

There are couples in quiet places, and there are couples in busy places. The bar owner at work rarely gave me a vacation today, saying that I would like to have a happy Valentine’s Day holiday with my boyfriend, completely forgetting that my boyfriend Friends are still waiting for me to drive Gundam to find them in the future