Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

Bo Ling took the shell, a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes, and she held the shell tightly, as if holding a precious emotion.

The third round soon came to Su Nanting, and he chose truth without hesitation.

When asked who the most unforgettable person is, Su Nanting's face flashed with memories, and his voice was a little sad: "It's an old friend of mine. We have been through a lot together, but now we have lost contact."

When the others heard these words, they all felt the deep longing in his heart. They looked at Su Nanting quietly, as if they could understand his deep feelings.

The fourth round was Ouyang Xueya's turn. A hint of mischief flashed in her eyes, and she chose the big adventure without hesitation.

Su Nanting proposed a challenging task: "Borrow a match from a stranger on the beach."

Upon hearing this task, Bo Ling and the others showed surprised expressions, and a trace of worry arose in their hearts.

However, Su Nanting looked at them firmly and expressed his confidence in completing the task.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage to walk towards the beach. The sea breeze gently rustled her hair, bringing a hint of coolness.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. After reaching the beach, she began to look for the lonely figure.

After some effort, I finally found the person and successfully borrowed the matches.

When she returned to the campfire, everyone applauded her and praised her courage and perseverance. At this moment, Su Nanting felt extremely proud and was also full of anticipation for the challenges ahead.

The next game was the fifth one. In this game, everyone turned their eyes to Bo Ling, their eyes revealing a meaningful expectation.

At this time, Su Nanting smiled and said, "Sister Ling, it should be your turn this time!" Bo Ling nodded slightly and calmly chose to speak the truth.

Su Nanting asked curiously, "Sister Ling, what do you think is your most precious memory?"

Bo Ling looked at the brilliant starry sky, his thoughts drifting away as he spoke slowly, "My most precious memories are those brief few years before I came here, from the time we met, got to know each other, to the time we parted.

During that time, I pursued my dreams with a group of like-minded friends. We came from different cities, but came together because of a common goal.

It was a time filled with laughter and tears, and one of the most precious experiences in my life.”

In the end, I chose to continue studying and pursue my dreams.

However, he had already started a family and lived another life. When the news came, everyone fell silent, and the air was filled with a faint sense of emotion.

Bo Ling's words seemed to stir ripples in everyone's heart, reminding us of our past dreams and choices.

Those beautiful memories are like bubbles in the sea breeze, sparkling with colorful light, but now they have become the past.

By the campfire, only the crackling of the fire broke the silence.

Bo Ling looked at the jumping flames quietly, a warm feeling surged in her heart, and her thoughts gradually drifted back to the time she spent with Fu Jiuyan.

She remembered that Miss Dai would be giving birth in a few months, and this thought brought a hint of regret to her eyes.

That will be Fu Jiuyan's child. She couldn't help but sigh that time passed so quickly and everything had changed.

The companions around the campfire seemed to notice her emotional change and gathered around her, giving her support with warm eyes.

On this starry night, their hearts are more closely connected and they face the challenges in life together.

At this moment, Tang Bufan was walking alone on the beach, his thoughts already drifting away, immersed in his own world. The rise and fall of the waves formed a strange echo with the waves deep in his heart.

He looked up at the vast night sky dotted with bright stars, his heart filled with endless expectations and yearnings for the future.

Perhaps he was missing that special person, that unique relationship, and the unforgettable moments they had experienced together.

Suddenly, Tang Bufan felt a faint pain in his heart. He was at a loss as to the cause. Could this pain come from the Bo Ling?

This inexplicable pain made Tang Bufan involuntarily stop moving forward. The sea breeze seemed to be whispering softly, reminding him of the emotions buried deep in his heart.

He slowly closed his eyes, listening to the sound of waves gently hitting the beach, but his heart could not calm down, and his concern for Bo Ling became stronger and stronger.

Perhaps, their relationship was far more complicated than it appeared on the surface. This pain might just be a reflection of his deep-seated feelings for Bo Ling.

Tang Bufan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the vast sea in front of him, listened to the sound of waves hitting the shore, and felt the rhythmic ups and downs, as if synchronized with his own heartbeat.

He deeply understood that this emotion was not a momentary impulse, but a true feeling from deep in his heart.

Under the shining starlight, Tang Bufan silently made a decision: to bury this deep love deep in his heart and wait for the right time to express it.

He turned around and walked towards the campfire with firm steps, rejoining his companions and enjoying this beautiful night with them.

However, although he seemed to be laughing and chatting happily with everyone, his deep concern for Bo Ling was like a star in the night sky that never went out, illuminating his way forward.

Tang Bufan's return made the atmosphere around the campfire lively again.

Everyone sat around the campfire, chatting and laughing, sharing stories and experiences. However, Tang Bufan couldn't take his eyes off Bo Ling.

Bo Ling was keenly aware of Tang Bufan's gaze, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart, but she pretended not to notice.

As the night deepens, the stars become more and more dazzling, and everyone has beautiful expectations for the future in their hearts.

The tacit understanding between Tang Bufan and Bo Ling is like the distant and bright stars in the night sky. Although they are far away, they can bring endless hope and warmth to people.

Night fell, and the stars twinkled. Tang Bufan quietly walked to Bo Ling's side and sat down gently. Without saying a word, his actions demonstrated his silent companionship.

They gazed at the vast starry sky together, their hearts filled with anticipation for the future but also a bit of confusion.

The firelight flickered in the night breeze, reflecting in their eyes, flickering. In this world full of uncertainty, perhaps they can only seize the present moment and cherish the time they have together.

Tang Bufan stretched out his hand cautiously, and under the backdrop of the bright starlight, his fingers almost touched Bo Ling's palm. However, at the moment of contact, he hesitated and withdrew his fingers.

He didn't want to destroy the tranquility and just wanted to silently convey some comfort in this way.

Bo Ling was keenly aware of his actions. Although she still couldn't fully accept others in her heart, this warmth was like the distant yet close starlight, which made her feel a little comforted.