this summer

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The two of them went out with a fishing rod, stepped on the dark twilight to the lake, and found a relatively spacious place to sit down.

Jing Fan looked at the fishing rod in his hand, and then at the bait in Song Han's hand, "This... how to do it?"

Song Han deftly swung the bait and turned to look at Jing Fan after finishing.Jing Fan is worthy of being a god of learning, after reading it once, he learned it well.

The last faint light from the sky diffused in, and the stars gradually filled the night sky above the head. The sound of the wind blowing through the woods and the chirping of insects made people feel very peaceful.

The camera shoots from behind, and can only capture two blurred figures from the back, leaning against each other and looking up at the sky, the sky is clear and bright, full of stars.

"It's so comfortable." Such a beautiful scenery, such a slow time, such a favorite person.Jing Fan leaned on Song Han's shoulder, feeling extremely full.

"You can come here often in the future." Song Han glanced at the grass not far away, and replied.

"What are you looking at?" Jing Fan followed her gaze and asked.

"Huh? Nothing, hey, your buoy moved!"

Jing Fan felt the trembling of the fishing rod in his hand, and hurriedly lifted it up, and the silver shadow broke out of the water, causing a splash of water under the silver moonlight.

"It's caught!" She exclaimed, looking at the fish that was thrown ashore, but she was a little at a loss.

Song Han helped her put the fish into the small bucket, removed the hook, and praised her: "Jingshen is really amazing."

Jing Fan smiled: "It's just luck."

The two sat for a while, Song Han observed the movement on the other side of the grass, and finally waited for a little fluorescent light to light up.

"Jing Fan."

"Huh?" Jing Fan had achieved results, and was looking at the lake with enthusiasm, but he didn't turn his eyes when she called her.

"Close your eyes." Song Han replied warmly, leaning over to cover her eyes.

Jing Fan raised his hand subconsciously, and stopped halfway, "What's wrong? What are you doing?"

Song Han chuckled, and withdrew his hands, "Close your eyes and don't move."

"Oh." Jing Fan obediently closed his eyes, holding the fishing rod in his hand.

The darkness made people uneasy, but then, she heard a soft sound, which should be the sound of water splashing, and then came the exclamation of the follower brother from behind.

I was wondering in my heart, and there was a little warm touch in my eyes, "Okay."

She opened her eyes, speechless at the sight in front of her.

On the grass not far from them, dots of fluorescent yellow were shining, spreading all the way to the lake, almost blending with the stars in the sky, making it difficult to distinguish.

Her first reaction was to grab Song Han's arm, "This is..."

Song Han smiled and looked at the lights, "Sister Zhang told me that there would be a large group of fireflies by the lake in midsummer, so many that they could light up the lake, but now that the season is running out, I'll try it, but I didn't expect the effect to be as good." It's good." Grabbing a stone and throwing it into the grass over there, it actually lit up so much.

Jing Fan looked at Yinghuo, then at Song Han, and finally glanced at the follower brother behind him with resentful eyes, forcibly resisting the urge to do something.It's just that Song Han saw the blazing heat in her eyes. She bent her eyebrows and rubbed Jing Fan's head, "Isn't it nice?"

"Ah."

Song Han got up, took Jing Fan's hand and walked over to that area. The follower had long felt that his head was too dazzling, so he waved his hand, indicating that he would not follow again.

The closer one was to the light, the clearer one could see. Small flying insects with glowing tails were circling and flying, and the faint lights gathered together, literally illuminating the grass.

"Song Han." Jing Fan looked at her sideways, Song Han's stern face looked extraordinarily gentle in such a scene, making her heart seem to be filled with warm water, almost overflowing with warmth.

The fireflies lit up the night, and the breeze blew through his hair. Song Han raised his hand to touch the firefly in front of him, and when she heard her calling himself, he answered yes.

"I want to commemorate it."

"How to commemorate..." Before she finished speaking, Jing had already moved over and touched her face lightly.

It was obviously a kiss that was so pure and youthful, but it was more sultry than a deep kiss in love, and it was just right, like this lush, verdant and vibrant summer day.

Song Han raised his eyebrows, "So small and fresh?"

Jing Fan moved closer and stared into her eyes, "I'm only nineteen, and it's my first love, okay? Isn't Xiao Qingxin right?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Song Han tugged at her nose, "Everything you say is right."

Jing Fan leaned over and hugged her neck again, pressed his forehead against her, closed his eyes, and sighed, "I don't think I'll ever have an ex in my life, is this a pity?"

Song Han pursed his lips and smiled, "It is inevitable that there will be regrets in life, you just forget about them, otherwise someone will end up alone forever."

On an unremarkable summer night, no one else may know that in this small piece of world, someone gave up his whole life just by the light of fireflies.

Chapter 59 CP

The next morning, Sister Zhang asked the kitchen to braise the fish that Jing Fan caught last night. Jing Fan was quite sorry, this fish had witnessed an extraordinary night, and she still wanted to take it back to raise it.

"I still prefer steaming." Song Han picked up fish meat with chopsticks for her, and carefully picked out the fish bone before putting it into the bowl.

"I think so too." Jing Fan ate happily and agreed.