The Fireflies Field (1)

Xiong Jingfei thought they were going home, but the direction they were heading in was the opposite direction of Yang Zheyan's house. 

"We aren't going home yet," Yang Zheyan answered her wondering eyes. "You promised me that we will spend more time together after today's dinner." 

That's right. Xiong Jingfei almost forgot she did make such a promise to him. She forgot about it because of Wen Yingyue's sudden appearance. 

Yang Zheyan turned up the music as they enjoyed the ride and scenery. 

The passing lamp posts, the crowd on the streets, and the nightlife of Sinwang City. Even Xiong Jingfei came to a realization she doesn't take advantage of living in the city much. 

She lowered the car window and rested her head against the glass panel. Letting the evening wind graze her face and brushed her hair. She closed her eyes to digest this moment of peace.