When Sunflowers Bloom in Summer

Mu Qikui, whose parents died when she was 7 years old, stayed with her distant cousin and began a life of dependence on others. In the summer when she was 9 years old, she saw a black-haired boy standing among the blooming sunflowers. When the boy looked at her with cold eyes, Mu Qikui felt as if she could stop breathing. It was an amazing contagion, and the sun was jumping in his hair. At the top, his obsidian-like bright eyes were unruffled. For this apparently indifferent young man, standing among the blooming sunflowers, there was a scorching power that danced with the firelight. His face, which obviously could not stir up any ripples, had a slight, demon-like charm. ——This is her brother, who is very affectionate Mu Qingshen looked at the little girl huddled in the corner. She was small and curiously stuck her head out to look at him from a distance. The girl had long chestnut hair that reached her ankles. The ends of her hair were slightly rolled up. Her amber eyes were gleaming. Her bright face was as dark as a sunflower. Mu Qingshen was so moved that he involuntarily raised his hand and waved at her. Mu Qikui walked out of the corner and walked towards the young man who was deserted but seemed to be burning. When Mu Qikui stretched out her slender, white arms towards Mu Qingshen In fact, they all know that they are destined to be intertwined and involved with each other.