For a moment, those people were all white and bloodless, shivering, trying to move, but afraid to move at all.
"Will I die so soon?" Planck, on the other hand, didn’t have too many accidents. He shook his glass and didn’t drink it
"Do you have any last wishes?" Chen Senran nodded and said, It’s as if you forgot to take any salute.
"I do have a last wish," Planck said, ignoring this statement. "Can I dance with my new wife?"
Only then did Planck really open his eyes to see Miss Doom, who had been sitting beside him all the time and never spoke again.
And miss doom is watching him, too
They looked at each other.
In the tide and night
It’s a more wonderful moment.
There is no doubt, anxiety, fear and tangled love in their eyes?
At that moment, both of them seemed to feel that they were connected with each other.
"my dearest lady, may I ask you to dance?" Planck got up and bowed gracefully and held out a hand towards Miss Doom, and the manners and manners coincided with the usual Planck.
He is solemn and serious at the moment, but only with a teenager can he be cautious.
He really loves the woman in front of him.
Just like those who are reluctant to love when they are young.
Miss doom nodded shyly, and she was just as cautious.
It’s like everything has gone back many years.
At that time, Planck was still a poor boy with nothing. He took the first boat in his life and robbed in the sea with a bunch of rotten people. Behind him was a red-haired girl who set sail in high heels for the first time.
One of them is running in front and the other is chasing after.
I’ve been chasing it for years.
Until now
Planck finally got it.
Spanning more than ten years and millions of nautical miles.
Are you still there?
Yeah, I’m still here
The music sounds naturally, which is a common song of Blue Flame Island called Yesterday.
It’s about a young man and a young woman who finally got together after many years of suffering. They hugged each other and recalled yesterday in the moonlight.
Moonlight yesterday
I don’t know when the moonlight came out.
Planck and Miss Doom spilled on the yellow deck and entered naturally without anyone stopping them.
The deck originally occupied by the sword was cleared up in an instant and became their stage.
They have never danced together, but they are in tune, just like that couple.
The melody gushed out like running water, and their dance steps were as long as running water. They gathered and parted.
They embraced and turned around.