"Didi -"
The next second, the text message ringtone on his cell phone suddenly rang.
(Arrived home.—Luo Qingchen)
This text message was not because she wanted to report that Su Chen was safe, but because she wanted not to cause trouble to others.
After that night, Luo Qingchen completely gave up the idea of returning to the chaotic space.
Everything that happened in this world had never happened to her in the previous world.
She wanted to stay and see the results for herself.
Is it a fairy tale, or is Lan Zhi's fate the same as hers
But it turns out that the princess and the prince in the fairy tale seem to be together happily all the time.
I heard that Mu Lichuan and Lan Zhi took long vacations to travel around the world. Mu Lichuan used Weibo again, where he told about his photo-shooting trip with Lan Zhi.
Luo Qingchen registered a small account and secretly followed his Weibo.
His Weibo name is very simple: Bai Li.
Mu Lichuan's Weibo was called Mu Lichuan a long time ago, but it was changed to Bai Li after they got engaged.
She asked why at that time, but he didn't tell her.
Now, those little words of love that had not yet been spoken to her might have been said to another person.
In fact, people who love photography will not be at home all year round. They can shoot from glaciers to deserts, and from deserts to tropical rainforests.
In short, the more uninhabited the place is, the more it can arouse their interest.
For Mu Lichuan and Lan Zhi, staying together is more like a journey.
On the 40th day after she returned from Melbourne, Mu Lichuan started posting on Weibo,
And he changed his Weibo name again—Bai Li00.
Bai Li 00: The world of flowers.
The accompanying picture shows the flowers he planted in front of his Melbourne villa. Among them, red was the most colorful, covering all the edges.
The photos he took are still beautiful and they were indeed taken by himself.
Because she knew him so well, she could tell at a glance whether every photo was taken by him.
The parts that Mu Lichuan focuses on in a scene are often different from others. The angle at which he shoots things is very special and cannot be imitated by most people.
That day, ten minutes after he posted on Weibo, Xiaomei told her.
Seeing his familiar name, she couldn't help but blush while sitting in front of the computer.
No one understands the pain in my heart.
Nowadays, no one needs to understand.
"Tick-tick-tick-" Suddenly, a light rain began to fall outside the window. In less than five minutes, the light rain turned into heavy rain and poured down.
It seemed that at this moment, even God felt sad for her.
Luo Qingchen closed her eyes, the fingertips of her right hand gently brushed Mu Lichuan's name on the screen of her phone, and her tears fell one by one.
It seemed like the heavy rain had wiped away all the sadness in her heart...
Since then, she has never seen Mu Lichuan and Lan Zhi again. He still updates his Weibo every month. When there are photos needed for the school photography exhibition, he will send them from far away for students to enjoy. .
Time passed very quickly, three years passed in a flash.
He updated a total of thirty-six Weibo posts, went to countless places, and took beautiful photos.
Bears in the Arctic, penguins in the Antarctic, deer in the rainforest, endless mountains...
He once said he would take her to see the beautiful scenery around the world, but now he brought another person with him.
The funny thing is that the ending she stayed to watch turned out to be a fairy tale.
This year, she graduated from college.
The little girls who are fans of photography always look at Mu Lichuan's photos and start their gossips. (To be continued)