When Cheng Zhirang got off the giant swing, he shook his head with his eyes closed, trying to shake off that dizzy feeling of unreality. When he opened his eyes, he saw this scene.
Under the photographer's guidance, Mu Qiu faced the camera in the same direction as him and showed a lively, very vibrant smile.
That smile was expressed purely through her eyes, as she rested her head on her hands as if shyly covering the lower half of her face.
Only her smiling eyes, eyebrows gently curved, with shadows of eyelashes merging at the corners of her eyes, and the orange light of the sunset seemed to paint her with a unique color.
So vibrant.
An unexpected moment of intrusion made his heart skip a beat.
Bam——
Bam——
Bam——
Then, with an overwhelming force, something began to collapse and rebuild.
"Brother Cheng?"
Behind him, Guan Yu peeked out from behind him, "Why did you stop walking?"
