When a shooting star passed by, "Zi Chen" looked at her: "Mortals like to make wishes when they see shooting stars. Do you want one?"
"But I'm not a mortal."
"Yes, you have become a goddess."
There was a smile on his lips, but Sang Yu felt it wasn't real enough.
She could see through him less and less.
"Although I have become a goddess, I still want to make a wish."
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw "Zi Chen" staring deeply at her.
"What wish did you make?"
Sang Yu looked at him affectionately: "I told Meteor that I want to be with you forever."
However, the reality is: she wants Bilian to experience ten times the pain she has experienced.
"Zi Chen" didn't seem to have any doubts. His slender fingers fell on her eyebrows, stroking them repeatedly.
"If you say your wish, it won't work."
Sang Yu pretended to be annoyed: "What should we do?"
"Nothing." He hugged her into his arms, "I'll just say goodbye later."
"What about you? Don't you want one?"
Meteor cannot satisfy his wish.
Perhaps, no one in this world can achieve it.
"Hurry up and make a promise, the shooting stars are almost gone."
she urged him.
He looked at the meteors that were about to disappear on the horizon, but slowly closed his eyes in her anticipation.
"What wish did you make?"
She stared at him curiously.
"Zi Chen" tapped her nose, "Isn't it like saying it won't work?"
She laughed: "I didn't expect that your majestic god would actually believe this."
He actually wanted to believe it.
if……
It would be great if it could really be achieved.
"It's getting late, let's go back."
He picked her up by the waist and when he turned around and walked back, the meteor had disappeared.
Sang Yu didn't understand that he could teleport back quickly.
But he just wanted to hold her and walk forward in the moonlight step by step.
She asked him why.
He said: "I hope that when you look back on this memory in the future, it will not be blurry."
He said: "Sang Yu, I want to accompany you for all the first times in your life. I hope you will always remember me."
Sang Yu didn't know what he meant, so he just pretended to be angry.
"I'm not Sang Yu!"
He began to apologize again: "You are not Sang Yu, you are my Mu Chen."
She made a gesture that only a little girl in love could have, "You always mistake me for Sang Yu. Do you like Sang Yu or me?"
"I love you in every period."
"Liar, you still like Sang Yu, you just regard me as her substitute."
She jumped off him, as if she was jealous, and walked forward with her head buried in the ground.
She felt that being jealous at the right time would make him think that she loved him so much that he couldn't help himself, which would in turn increase his love for her.
But he didn't catch up, he just stood there coughing and crying in pain.
"Oops, my wound opened again."
Sang Yu continued to walk forward.
"What should I do? There's a lot of blood?"
Sang Yu stopped and turned back.
"Let me see."
Seeing her anxious look, he let out a muffled laugh in his chest.
"See you back and healed again."
Sang Yu raised her hand and punched him in the chest.
"Lie to me again."
He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms unexpectedly.
His firm chin rested against her shoulder, and his voice became much duller.
"Mu Chen, it hurts so much."
"……you deserve it!"
"Yes, I deserve it."
He smiled lowly, and when he saw that she wanted to leave, the hand holding her tightened again.
"One hug, one less hug."
"Don't move, let me give you a good hug."
