Chapter 1121 Xi Jiu’s Gift

  The night sky just after the rain is like a washed black velvet cloth, clean and clear. Countless bright stars dotted the night sky and twined into a galaxy, like a dream.

  Ruan Qi took off his jacket, pushed the door and got out of the car.

  Fresh air came in, with the dazzling and gorgeous galaxy above your head, and the lights overlooking the imperial capital under your feet.

  Ruan Qi is on the top of the mountain, as if immersed in a fantasy universe.

  At this time, both hands gently wrapped her waist.

  The man’s warm breath entangled her ears, her voice was low and lingering, "Does the baby like it?"

  The girl immersed in the stars and lights nodded blankly.

   "I like it, it's so beautiful..."

   Xi Jiu gave a low laugh.

  His hand slipped from the girl’s waist, crossed his fingers and held her little hand, "Baby come with me."

Ruan Qi didn't know where the man was going to take him, his little face was a little dazed. She reluctantly glanced at the lights under her feet and the galaxy above her head, and raised her heel to follow the man's footsteps.

  The night breeze is refreshing, mixed with the fragrance of vegetation.

  On the narrow mountain road, the tall man took the girl’s hand and walked towards the end of the road step by step.

  Although there is a starry sky on the mountain, there are no lights. The deeper the mountain road, the denser the trees on both sides, until finally the branches that obscure the sky completely block the stars.

  Ruan Qi allowed Xi Jiu to hold hands and walked slowly in the dark. She has good night vision ability. She raised her head and glanced at the dense trees around her, and curiously said, "Jiu Jiu, where are we going?"

   Xi Jiu, who walked ahead and opened the way, gently squeezed her hand, and her cold and gentle voice spread out in the dark night.

   "Go to our home."

Family?

  Ruan Qi's eyes showed a touch of surprise.

  She couldn't restrain the curiosity in her heart, and wanted to continue to ask, Xi Jiu who was walking in front suddenly stopped.

  Ruan Qi looked at his back in confusion, "Jiujiu, why are you..."

  Unfinished words, on both sides of the dark mountain road, warm yellow lights lit up without warning.

  The half-person-height white hollow petal street lamps stand quietly on both sides of the mountain road one by one. Strings of wind chimes composed of white feathers and colorful shells hang from the hollow petals of the street lamp, swaying quietly in the night breeze.

  A string of wind chimes was blown by the wind, and the soft feathers gently stroked Ruan Qi's arm.

  Some stunned Ruan Qi grabbed the feather subconsciously, but unexpectedly found that there seemed to be a sugar-pink scroll tied to the bottom of the feather.

  She let go of Xi Jiu's hand and slowly opened the paper roll.

  ——May the baby be safe forever.

  The man's handwriting is sharp and vigorous, and it is a little more gentle on the pink paper roll.

Ruan Qi recognized who wrote the word at a glance. She raised her head to look at Xi Jiu, "Jiu Jiu, you..." Before she finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, put down the wind chime wrapped in the scroll in her hand, and walked down. A street lamp.

  She used her fingers to hook the feather wind chimes hanging on the street lamp, and a paper roll was wrapped around the lowermost feather.

  Ruan Qi quickly opened the paper roll.

  ——May the baby go well throughout his life.

  The eye circles of the little girl turned red in an instant.

  She pursed her lips, and while walking forward, she took apart all the paper rolls under the wind chimes of the street lamps.

  May the baby be free from illness and disaster.

  May the baby be safe and happy.

  May the baby be worry-free for life.

  May the baby be happy and forget the worries.

  May the baby...

  A total of 52 street lights and 52 strings of wind chimes. On the scrolls of each string of wind chimes, Xi Jiu's wishes are written by himself.

  He did not write that he hoped that Ruan Qi would have a good relationship with Ruan Qi for a hundred years, nor that he hoped that Ruan Qi would love him forever. Xi Jiu threw himself away, stroke by stroke, and wrote down the most desired prayer in his heart.

  　 I’m sore while writing, why should I bear this when I’m single?

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)