She regained her smile: "Brother, I want to go to the prairie, see white clouds and blue sky, green mountains and green grass, listen to the wind humming, the sound of galloping horses, and feel the most beautiful scenery in the world, is that okay?"
Chong Shui pursed his lips and smiled softly, as if he was talking about the happiest thing in the world.
She was more beautiful than ever at that moment.
He joked funnyly: "Of course you can, but before you go, you have to wipe your tears. It's so ugly."
She said stubbornly: "It was sand that got into my eyes."
He pursed his lips and said nothing, but smiled very beautifully.
"Chongshui, are you really willing to run away for this life and live a life of fear without even being able to go out? This is really the freedom you talk about." After a while, he spoke out.
She seemed unaware.
"If you obey your own will, you will be truly free." Her eyes were bright and translucent.
This is a story about chasing love. I am not afraid of you thousands of times.