Chapter 1071

At the end of the Milky Way, stars surround a crown with a number of 749 on it. I thought this was the end, but I never thought that there was a very puzzling abbreviation behind it: ftt.

This portrait is carved in detail, every detail can withstand the test of a magnifying glass, and every place has a small secret. Its eyes are straight ahead, and it is covered with a cold and arrogant spirit, which has both the nobleness of being independent of the world and the brightness of being overwhelming the world.

Qianmiao stroked the portrait and raised the corner of her mouth as her thumb passed by the "star cloth".

"How come you remember these?"

Although he was present basically every time his identity was exposed, she had never seen him with much surprise.

Unexpectedly, it was all in my mind.

"What does this ftt mean?" she turned her head and asked him.

The man's smile was meaningful: "Well... it's just one, a wish."

desire.

Qianmiao's eyes were lowered, and his eyes fell on the three letters, and the color in his eyes suddenly became clear.

The hot air balloons are flying higher and higher, and the surroundings are quiet and peaceful. The lights of thousands of families are spreading into a magnificent Milky Way under their feet, and the sky is full of stars above their heads. In this second, Qianmiao seems to be in a fairyland, a carefree fairyland.

Her fingers slowly poked over and touched Feng Xian's hand.

"Thank you, this is my happiest birthday."

The man squatted down and looked at her side.

As he looked at each other silently, the man slowly approached, his head slightly tilted, and he leaned closer to her lips.

Qianmiao's eyes did not blink, and the statue was still held in his arms, and his fingers tightened a little.

Three inches apart, the man spoke, "Do you want to drink?"

His hand was pulled out from behind her and took out a bottle of red wine.

Qianmiao smiled deeper and looked quite nervous.

The aroma of wine mixed in the cool air, accompanied by a gentle breeze, blowing through the branches and leaves.

The sound of the wine glass touching lightly comes from the hot air balloon from time to time.

An hour later, the man sat on the ground like Qianmiao, with one long legs stretched out, one arched, his hands on his knees, his head leaned back, his chin curved, and he walked onto the thin moonlight.

His eyes were closed, as if he was suppressed by the alcohol, and he felt a little drowsy.

Qianmiao held an empty wine bottle in his hand, tskated, put the wine bottle aside, stood up, and enjoyed the night view.

“It’s more exciting than looking at the sea.”

She looked at the dazzling height below and murmured.

There was a quiet behind me.

Qianmiao turned his head and looked down. The man still maintained his posture and movements just now. His angular face faced the moonlight and his deep eyebrows and eyes were close, which made him feel more peaceful than he had just fallen asleep.

She stared at her for a few seconds, her head lying on the hot air balloon, her index finger was leisurely and she looked lazy and she blinked once for a long time.

The melody with gentle melody was played in the hot air balloon. I wonder if it was the melody that took away her reason, she suddenly squatted down, supported the ground with her hands, and covered the moonlight on the man's face.

The fresh mint smell penetrated into the tip of her nose, but she didn't move much, and her eyes suddenly closed.

In eight seconds, she ended her first kiss in twenty years.

One-sided kiss.

She sat cross-legged beside her, staring at the man's thin lips, and couldn't help but reach out to wipe away the light redness from his lips.

Lu Wanyu applied a tomato-red lipstick to her lips today. The color is quite dark and will be a little bit dipped.

Her thumb used some force and it took a while to erase the red.
Chapter completed!