Royal No. 4 Demon School Grass

"Ouch!" I screamed, yelling in dissatisfaction, "Qianben Jiye, you bastard, you threw me again..."

But Qianben Jiye ignored me, just staring blankly at the flowers in the small garden.

A gust of wind blows, and the dandelions in the garden are flying all over the sky, light, transparent, shining brightly, swaying in the sky...

"Flowers become flocs, and they grow when they fall into the wetland due to the wind." Qianben Jiye softly groaned, the expression of the iceberg that had not changed for thousands of years began to melt, and slowly raised a faint gentle smile.

I rubbed my eyes, and opened my eyes with some uncertainty, looking at the handsome boy in front of me who was intoxicated and smiling.

Really... Really looks like an angel... He is, the iceberg demon I know... Qianben Silent Night?It seems that at this moment I am a little uncertain...

The golden sun shines along his slightly raised eyelashes because of his smile, his thin lips outline a beautiful arc, his flaxen hair exudes a soft radiance under the light, his whole body seems to be shrouded in golden light among...

As if at this moment, I felt that I saw an angel falling into the mortal world, just for a moment, I felt that my heartbeat was about to stop...

I couldn't help swallowing, this guy!No matter where it goes, every movement is a luminous body...

"Isn't the dandelion here beautiful?" Qianben Jiye whispered quietly, as if talking to himself, as if asking me.

"Dandelion..." I froze for a moment, and couldn't help blurting out, "Love that can't stay..."

Qianben Jiye was stunned for a while, looking at me, I seemed to feel the coldness in his eyes melting a little bit, and asked lightly, "Do you know its flower language?"

"Of course I know..." I smiled bitterly, dandelions...that was my grandmother's favorite tweed. Grandma said that dandelions represent unstoppable love. When my grandfather died of illness, she gave her a bouquet of white flowers. Dandelion, he said to grandma, I will come back, plant a dandelion, when it blooms pink, that's when I come back to you...