While Lie Ruge was thinking secretly, Mo Qingcheng was also attracted by the word "eye shit"...

The man wearing pear clothes is so good now, but hesitated for her and had half a glass of wine, but he missed her like her...

Mo Qingcheng lowered his head and smiled slightly, so gentle that he was so gentle that he would not have believed it if he had not seen it with his own eyes. The crazy woman who was full of rebellious words and had such a kind and kind heart...

Just that little bit of sadness, no matter who it is for?

But none of them are suitable...

So he raised his hand, so elegantly that Yu Mo Qingcheng's forehead slightly drew his heart, and then looked into the distance. For a moment, Mo Qingcheng only looked at Lie Ruge's side face and fell into serious loss of consciousness...

Lie Ruge, who had a charming look, had her slender eyelashes curled slightly, and her beautiful eyelids drooped slightly, like the iris swaying quietly in the night... It was still so red that she was shockingly red, but for some reason, she had more emotions that she couldn't see clearly...

Obviously Lie Ruge didn't want to give Mo Qingcheng time to think about it. He only stretched out his crystal fingers and pointed to a pair of colorful butterflies that were still lingering under the moonlight, and said softly with the hoarse and seductive voice.

"Do you know what the butterfly is called?"

Mo Qingcheng looked confused and nodded with a smile, and turned his head to look at the little thing that was still shining with a blue luster in the night. Somehow, he felt a little envious...

Lie Ruge took Mo Qingcheng's expression in his eyes, so the smile on the corner of his mouth continued to expand and he continued to say softly

"This butterfly is called "inseparable..." After saying this, he seemed to be trapped in memory and paused slightly.

Mo Qingcheng was anxious and she was still waiting for an allusion... But she saw Lie Ruge smiled clearly, and she felt a sense of laughter at the common people. But why did she feel a little bitter... Continue to say

"According to legend, this kind of butterfly is the most infatuated butterfly. If you have a companion, you will never leave in this life, not fly alone, not live alone. Once you live, you will be obsessed with it for a moment, so you will never leave it..."

Mo Qingcheng heard a heart like a bottle of five flavors, and he didn't know the taste. For the first time, she knew that sometimes, the legend of too beautiful always had a desolate smell, with the emotion she didn't like... Before Mo Qingcheng could sigh, she saw Lie Ruge suddenly turn around...

Those eyes that had been full of clear springs, were charming, and had charming charm. At this moment, they were only looking at themselves quietly. It was obvious that they were very burning...
Chapter completed!