296 Borrow your little sun (39)

Eyelashes lowered lazily, he said slowly: "This is how the divine power went out of control in the first place."

The casual words were listened carefully, Suna blinked and smiled.

There is always such a person who thinks about everything you don't expect.

"But it's different now, because I have you." Suna wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "So it doesn't matter what you say."

The girl's sudden movement caused the two of them to get close again, and they were completely close. Suna didn't pay attention at all, but she didn't know that the light eyes under the long eyelashes of the person holding her were dim, quietly immersed in the deep night.

"One more thing." Suna held him and stared blankly into the distant night, "I found out the whereabouts of the witch."

There are indeed records in the Secret Records of using the moon as a medium to perform witchcraft.

Moreover, this is black magic, and there are many people who will do it, so it is best to give a warning.

Open your palms, and the moonlight condenses into silver threads that spread signals.

"You tell me." Suna handed him the line.

Anyway, the other party must understand what she means.

Luminalin's voice was light, "The moon belongs to the sun, don't mess with it."

After speaking, the silver thread flashed in the darkness, which conveyed the words.

Light is extremely important to all existence. If the sun is angered and there is no light, it will be difficult to follow the road ahead.

Now that everything was settled, Suna hugged his arm in a good mood and hummed a little tune out of habit.

"The Star God said that there will be a meteor shower tomorrow. Let's make a wish together then."

After listening to the other party's words, luminalin subconsciously thought that tomorrow night would no longer be the two of them.

Although the arrival of spring was inevitable, he still pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, his eyes slightly cold.

On the bank of the starry river, the Star God injected divine power into the stars again and again, lowering his head and doing his own thing in a muffled voice.

Can anyone explain who he provoked after sleeping all winter?

The young man on the other side was leaning on the stone, with his eyes closed as if he was asleep. The long eyelashes of crow feathers hang down from the eyelids, and the line of the jaw is sharp and cold against the silver starlight.

Suna was helping the Star God by placing the meteors infused with divine power at different longitudes and latitudes in the sky according to the design drawings.

Each position represents a different meaning, so you can’t go wrong at all.

There was less than an hour before the meteor landed. Suna concentrated on his work, discussing matters with the Star God from time to time. In order to facilitate communication, the two of them occasionally stood close to each other.

Unknowingly, he neglected the young man sitting alone on the side.

Luminalin raised his eyes slightly and glanced sideways at the two people who were cooperating with each other.

There's quite a tacit understanding.

Star God suddenly shuddered, took back the drawing, and asked in a low voice: "Well... why don't you go over and take a look?"

Suna straightened up and turned back again, wondering: "What are you looking at?"

Of course it’s your sun!

Star God's eyes widened as he warned that if he didn't go there, he might get cold.

Suna didn't understand what was wrong with him, because A Lin was already asleep, so she didn't want to disturb him.

"Girl, go quickly..."

Seeing Star God's tearless expression, Suna finally left without knowing why.

She walked lightly and slowly sat next to him.

Every part of the young man's facial features is perfect, all based on her aesthetic point.

The silver moonlight spread lightly over his face, making even the dim corners look delicate. The sun without warm light has a cool and cold temperament, but it is still so dazzling that you can't take your eyes away.