"Mei feather, what did you wish for? Come on, sincerely say to the wishing pool here that your wish will come true as soon as possible! " It's extremely snowy in winter, and I want to know the mysterious desire from my mouth.
I watched her open her mouth, but she said nothing.
The evening breeze is cool, and the slight coolness makes my brain awake. An unknown fragrance wafts from a distance, huh? The smell of barbecue fireworks and nameless flowers!
"You don't have to guess, you must want your father to come back early?" Dong Xue's smile faded slowly and she sighed gently.
"Well, my father has been missing for more than three months? But he is still alive, but he doesn't want us to know where he is. " My mood suddenly fell to 0 degrees, and my eyes fell on the lotus lantern that drifted away slowly.
"Let's go, you will find dad. Good boy! We still have many places to play! " Dongxue noticed the sadness on my face and quickly pulled me up and walked to another place.
But ... two people stood behind us coldly and met their cold eyes as soon as they turned around.
Wishing people keep passing by, but the air is inexplicably suffocating!
Under the green light, Anzuochen is like an ice sculpture. My absent face is reflected in the amber eye pupil, and my blue hair flies with the wind.
His eyes are mysterious, but there is a complex light, much like that night ... on his terrace!
Bei Zhengxi just looked at us silently with a strange expression.
"That night ... that suit was your father's, wasn't it?" Anzuochen spoke coldly, as if he had returned to that thrilling night in a trance!
I paused. Maybe I don't have to hide anything from him.
"Yes, that suit is my father's." I replied, with a trace of anxiety and pain in my heart.
"What? Mei Yu? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word? " Winter snow looked at me and Anzuochen in amazement, with doubts on her face.
"Actually, I already know where your father is." An Zuochen said slowly.
Ah ... Does Anzochen know? So ... what a terrible result was that?