Chapter 372 I heard that love in the Republic of China was nine out of ten tragic (64)
Hearing this, Sheng Wu, with a slightly red face, subconsciously raised her eyes. This time.
It’s a real meteor shower!
I saw that the fireworks in the sky had stopped, and the night sky, which was originally dotted with stars, suddenly had many stars. They were either gathered or scattered, some big, some small, and even the dim night sky was slightly lit up.
From the top of the night sky, there is a gap in the sky like a galaxy, with light purple, red and white stars intertwined.
And the next moment, hundreds of streams of light suddenly slid down! They dragged long tails in the night, with bright light sources dyed with light at the head, and fell towards the earth.
Unlike the fireworks shower just now, this meteor shower is even more shocking!
Because this happens once in a hundred years and cannot be controlled by human power.
"Awu." Chen Guiwu, who was hugging Shengwu tightly, suddenly spoke.
"Yeah." Sheng Wu came back to her senses.
"I love you."
Sheng Wu paused. She looked at the grand meteor shower in front of her. Her cold eyes were not acting at all where Shen Guiwu could not see. She was not moved at all at the moment, but she still curled her lips.
"I love you too."
As expected, the cheapest and most casual love words are the ones that can most easily move sentimental people.
But she couldn't see that Chen Guiwu, who was holding her at the moment, had a slight ooze of blood from the corner of his mouth, and even scarlet blood was flowing from the corner of his eyes! His brows were tightly knitted, his face was paler and more painful than before, and his body was trembling, almost gritting his teeth to hold it back.
Listening to Sheng Wu's words, Chen Guiwu's bloodless lips lifted slightly, and he spoke softly.
"I know."
His eyes, shining with starlight, fell on the flourishing sycamore tree behind Sheng Wu, appearing a little lonely and desolate.
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Many people had trouble sleeping that night.
Some were hungover because of the festive atmosphere at the Shen residence, while others were trying to use alcohol to numb their consciousness, but the more they drank, the more the wine tasted like water, and the more sober they became.
This is what happened to Shen Junsheng. He fell in his own yard, looking drunk and unconscious, but when he saw the fireworks blooming in the sky, his eyes became hot.
"Liar... all liars..."
The young marshal who was never fragile was now looking at the fireworks alone and dejectedly. He knew very well that this was specially prepared by Chen Guiwu for Sheng Wu.
Then Shen Junsheng picked up the wine jug and drank again. The strong liquor that almost burned his lungs stimulated his nerves, but it could not drive away the person in his mind and the grief of the memory.
Finally, Shen Junsheng closed his eyes deeply, and a trace of light slid down the corners of his eyes.
"Liar, you said you liked me..."
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And on Shen Qinghuan's side.
The lights in the house were dark, creating a stark contrast to the gloomy and dark interior at the moment the fireworks burst.
Shen Qinghuan doesn't drink alcohol. She doesn't like the taste of alcohol, but she guessed that Shen Junsheng should be drinking at this moment. He has alcohol to numb himself, but she has nothing.
So, Shen Qinghuan took out the scissors that Sheng Wu had used to cut the word "囍" this morning, opened the scissors and faced them towards her palm, then reached out and took them.
The harder you use, the more blood flows in your hands, and the more the pain stimulates your nerves.
Next to the sofa was the character "囍" that Sheng Wu had personally cut for her today. It was very red, but not as red as the blood splattered on the ground.
Shen Qinghuan's cold and heroic face showed no fluctuation. Her nose was straight and her brown eyes were fixed on the meteor shower passing by outside the window. Her pupils moved slightly, but she had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery.
The hand holding the scissors tightened more and more, but Shen Qinghuan seemed not to feel the pain. She used this self-abuse method to relieve the pain.
"Awu..."
Suddenly, Shen Qinghuan's eyes moved, like an ice lake gradually melting under the sunlight, and his misty pupils looked at the meteor shower in the sky.
When she was studying abroad, she saw couples making wishes when shooting stars fell. The wishes made at that time always seemed to be much more effective than usual.
So, Shen Qinghuan, who had never believed in ghosts or zodiac signs and was a firm believer in materialism, made an exception for the second time.
She released the scissors.
"Pah!" A crisp sound of something falling to the ground.
Then, regardless of his still bleeding palms, Shen Qinghuan quickly clasped his hands together, closed his eyes towards the meteor shower outside the window, with only one thought in his mind.
The blood in her palm gradually slid down her white and slender wrist, and finally dripped onto the ground, blooming into flowers, as if starting the cycle of cause and effect for her wish.
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