After listening to Lu Enron's question, long Yurong paused and replied, "I know." Did she find anything? Long Yurong guessed that it was estimated that when he danced today, he was exposed

"Then you..." before Lu Enron finished asking, her mobile phone sent out short music and then went black. Lu Enron moved the mobile phone from her ear to her eyes: "terrible... There is no electricity... Why is there no electricity at this time..." she sighed, and the most important sentence was not finished... Lu Enron hung down her arms and muttered, "are you him... Then why do you lie to me..."

On the other side, long Yurong only heard the blind sound in his ear and was puzzled. After calling back, he found that the other party had turned off. Long Yurong took off the sound changing device with a long sigh and coughed a few more times. There was a burst of pain in his throat again, and the bloody smell in his mouth also turned up, which made him frown.

"Brother Yuyu, what's the matter with you?" Feng Sihan chased over and looked at the things in long Yurong's hand: "ah, what are you doing with this? It's very harmful to your throat!"

"Cough... Cough..." long Yurong covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and then his palm was stained with blood.

"Well... Your throat is so bad. Didn't you feel pain before? Once you find out your throat is sore, you can't use it. You must have taken it back from my brother. Didn't he tell you?" Feng Sihan frowned. She knew this thing. At that time, she also participated in the press conference and knew very well about the usage and side effects of this thing: "it can't be used anymore, you know?"

"Wordy." Long Yurong coughed a few more times and wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth: "I'm fine."

"Who are you calling? You still need a voice changer. Is something wrong with the long family? If it's the long family's business, brother Yurong, just let someone else call! Why do you hurt your voice so much!" Feng Sihan looked at her heart and felt a pain: "you can't do this!"

"It's so noisy." Long Yuyu frowned: "I know what to do."

"You know you shouldn't use it again!" Feng Sihan was rare to be strong in front of long Yurong: "brother Yurong, you... Are you......" Feng Sihan hung his head and grabbed the skirt of his swimsuit: "do you like... Lu Enron..."

"Yes." Long Yuyu answered simply.

"..." although she had long thought that this might be the result, Feng Sihan still felt uncomfortable. She pursed her mouth and finally no tears fell.

"Feng girl..." long Yurong stretched out his hand and put it on Feng Sihan's shoulder. He softened his voice: "I grew up with your brother since childhood. You like to play with us since childhood. You've been calling you a little oil bottle. It's hard for me to have other feelings for you."

"What about Lu Enron?" Feng Sihan raised her head and looked at long Yuyu: "where is she?" Because knowing from childhood has become a disadvantage?

"Her? I fell in love with her at first sight... There is always someone like that who makes you feel like she is in this life." Long Yurong recalled the scene of meeting when he was a child: "maybe it's not the first time, maybe it's just a moment, but when you meet the person at that moment, you will know that it's her..."

"I don't understand. I won't give up easily!" Feng Sihan didn't understand, let alone wanted to understand. She only knew that the person she had liked since she was a child was liking others. This feeling was distressing. She covered her chest and looked at long Yuyu eagerly. At this time, behind her, the quiet night sky with a "whew", a large number of fireworks bloomed behind her. The whole night sky was illuminated. She was in such a beautiful night sky... Lovelorn... And she didn't even fall in love at the beginning... For so many years, she chased his back for so many years... How can we say let go? She doesn't want to

"When you meet that moment, you will understand that person." Long Yurong withdrew his hand, then covered his mouth and coughed a few times. His voice was really uncomfortable. He turned to the lively bonfire and gorgeous fireworks. He needed some water.

Looking at long Yurong's back gradually disappearing, Feng Sihan cried after all. In this noisy seaside night, no one heard her almost crying.

"Tut... The trouble is dead..." looking at her crying figure, Qin Shumo grabbed his hair and handed over his handkerchief: "remember to wash it and give it back to me." "..." Feng Sihan sobbed and looked at Qin Shumo: "who... Who wants you to come over!"

"You think I want to come!" Qin Shumo glanced at her, and he himself had lost love. When he saw Lu Enron kissing long Yurong with his own eyes, he was already lovelorn... He knew how hard it felt. It was like the whole heart was held in the palm of his hand, and every breath hurt. So looking at Feng Sihan crying so miserably, he also felt a little pity for his illness. Qin Shumo sat on a flat rock next to him and said, "if you've cried enough, come and watch the fireworks!"

"Who cried enough! I didn't cry enough!" Feng Sihan sobbed, and bean tears fell down her cheeks.

"Then watch the fireworks while you cry!" Qin Shumo looked up at the fireworks blooming in the night sky.

"Hum!" Feng Sihan snorted and sat beside Qin Shumo. He looked up at the fireworks in the night sky. His tears still kept flowing. Why is she lovelorn in such a beautiful night... How can she think and how can she not match... At least there must be a sad atmosphere! It's raining! But she was the only one crying.

On the other side, hearing the sound of fireworks, Lu Enron opened the zipper of the tent, then sat in the tent and looked up at the night sky and sea illuminated by fireworks, with a touch of amazement in his eyes. It's really beautiful

At this time, a glass of juice in one hand stretched out in front of Lu Enron. Lu Enron looked in the direction of his hand and saw Lu Anhu's enlarged smiling face.

"Thanks!" After receiving the juice, Lu Enron moved to the side: "sit here."

Lu Anhu sat beside Lu Enron. They looked at the night sky side by side. Lu Anhu said, "it's really beautiful!"

"Yes." Lu Enron nodded: "can you not be in your class?"

"Originally, I was going to come. They were not happy, but I said I would make a reservation with you to cook tomorrow and bring some to our class. They rushed me directly." Lu Anhu shook the juice in his hand: "he also sponsored the juice."

"Hahaha!" Lu Enron smiled and said, "I see. I'll make more breakfast tomorrow."