The boundless empty night, a clear moon.
Only then did Nan Qiao realize that the car was parked on a cliff, with a bottomless cliff abyss on one side.
He suddenly woke up, holding his messy shirt with his hands: "Lu Qingchen, why do you park the car here?"
After saying that, he wanted to stand up, but was held down by Lu Qingchen: "Don't get up. As I said, we must be on the top of the mountains and seas, using the stars and the moon as matchmakers, so that everything in the mountains, rivers and seas can bear witness for us."
The moonlight was like water, falling on the car, and one side of the door was wide open.
Nan Qiao's waterfall-like black hair hung down from the cushion. The mountain wind blew her black hair, and the moonlight fell on Lu Qingchen's back, raising her face.
A pair of starry eyes are burning with tiny light, the corners of the eyes are slightly red and raised, and a smile can charm the mind.
(Nan Qiao chuckles: "That's the face. It was the face that I was attracted to in the first place."
Lu Qingchen curled his lips: "What did you say? I'll give you a chance to say it again."
Seeing that she just smiled and said nothing, she leaned over. )
Nan Qiao put her hand on his chest: "Lu Qingchen, don't be here." The sobs were instantly submerged in the long kiss.
Under the dim light in the car, her jade-white toes slowly curled up.
The night wind blew through his strong chest and straight back, and beads of sweat glistened on his broken hair.
Purpose: Love that grows in adversity