Xilu Town is so charming when the lanterns come on. The lights paved the Milky Way like fine quicksand, the band in the tavern played melodious songs, and the white Persian cat took elegant steps on the wooden bridge...
Li Yue, who was walking in front to enjoy the night view, suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, and stretched out his hand to me. I held the takoyaki bought by Lingran and tilted my head and hesitated, my cheeks bulging.
"Don't you dare?" He smiled softly.
"Who said that!" I took a bite of the takoyaki angrily and grabbed his hand.
The two hands were tightly clenched, one out of joy and the other out of anger.
"Li Yue, are you so sure that I will hold your hand?"
Intention: I hope to write "Iris" as a short story that is so sweet that it explodes, so those with little eyes can see the joyful tone of the whole text from the beginning, and the ending is also an expected HE. "Iris" is the product of satisfying my own selfish desires. The writing and plot may not be comparable to other novels. I hope people with little eyes can read "Iris" as a refreshing article. If you can't find sugar in the glass slag, come and taste the sweet "Iris". I heard that on a snowy day, doctors and police officers are better suited~