The glorious years, when we look back, they are gone. The young boy Teng Jue pursues like a silly girl, they cannot be together in this life. She thought that the world would collapse and the earth would fall apart. After many years, no one has changed. Just when Teng Jue thought everything should be calm, Cheng Ziyan suddenly broke in and gradually walked into her life without realizing it. He is powerful, domineering and romantic. Thinking about covering the sky with one hand has never been within the scope of his consideration. He has a bunch of friends who are gay. The so-called birds of a feather flock together.
Teng Jue complained: "You are in front and I am behind. Maybe I can see you, but don't be too far ahead. You will be too far away. I won't even have the strength to chase you."
Fu Qing just smiled gently: "Didn't I let you chase me?"
Teng Jue chuckled: "That's because I tried my best, practiced ninety-nine and eighty-one levels, and persevered to make the clouds clear and see the moonlight, so that someone finally understood my painstaking efforts!"
"Yes, I understand." Fu Qinglie mouthed, then approached Teng Jue and smiled and replied: "I'll make it up now." The cool mint flavor spread on Teng Jue's lips and remained for a long time.
Cheng Ziyan stood next to Zuo Tengjue, looking at the dark night and said to her teasingly: "I will be your god."
"Okay, the god who is angry with both humans and gods." Teng Jue didn't look directly at him, turning his head to the side just in time to see the colorful fireworks brightening the dark night.
"Then you remember to bow down to me." Cheng Zi added the last sentence seriously.
The world is like this, when you think it's over, it's actually just begun.