"Well?" Song Qingcheng looked at him curiously. But now I just want to go back to my comfortable bed Er, but it's like sleeping on the sofa tonight.
But it doesn't matter. The sofa is very comfortable. She tried it when she went out. As long as she can lie down and have a good sleep, she will be satisfied.
Walking, song Qingcheng found a little. Others are in a hurry to the mountain, only the two of them are going down the mountain.
"Bang - '
while song Qingcheng was still curious, suddenly a deafening sound of firecrackers rang out.
The dark night sky was lit by colorful fireworks.
All over the sky are all kinds of colorful fireworks, which make people feel in a dream.
Song Qingcheng looked up at the beautiful fireworks, his face was incredible.
I don't know when, a lot of people gathered on the hillside, adults and children, all releasing joy and happiness in cheering.
Song Qingcheng looked silly. She had never seen such a beautiful and grand fireworks.
It was not until a child accidentally bumped into song Qingcheng that he regained his mind.
The fireworks in the sky are never broken for a moment. This one rises, that one is lonely and never decays.
She also cheered with the lively crowd. This lively atmosphere is really worth boiling.
Ji Zhengting saw that she was more energetic than the children next to her. She was worthy of his name.
However, happy to happy, safety is still necessary to pay attention to. Ji Zhengting quietly pulls her in front of him. Song Qingcheng only thinks that she has been pushed over, still immersed in the beautiful fireworks.
Even if the fireworks are beautiful, Ji Zhengting's eyes always fall on her. Hand, unconsciously stretched out to her arms.
Song Qingcheng noticed a slight weight on her waist during the cheering, and then the smell of fireworks was heavier. She still clearly smelled a familiar smell pouring into the breath, and the cheering movement in her hands was slightly restrained.
The man's temperature came from behind and encircled her. In fact, it's really nice to have someone to protect themselves like this.
"Ji Zhengting, what kind of state are we in now?" After a long hesitation, song Qingcheng asked.
Many times, she wanted to ask him how he felt about himself. She wanted to find out what he meant to herself, at least to have a bottom in her heart. However, every time I want to speak, I always beat myself first.
"What do you want to be?"
His beautiful voice, in the deafening fireworks, is still so special.
“……” She didn't know. She was a little confused.
Ji Zhengting accurately found her hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and continued: "although it's a contract marriage, it's necessary to make up for your love."
Song Qingcheng's heart throbbed So, we're in love now? "
The word "love" is not strange to her, but the feeling is strange.
"May I?" His deep and deep voice gives people an irresistible power.
Song Qingcheng only felt that the ripples at the bottom of her heart were spread in circles. No matter how beautiful the fireworks were, they were not as good as his usual love words.
What's more, he just said to supply yourself with a love affair. It's not a love story at all, is it?!
Song Qingcheng, do you want to be reserved?
Therefore, Ji Zhengting did not wait for her answer in the end. However, she was always in his arms, which made him very satisfied.
Fireworks have been lasted for half an hour, only gradually lonely. But there are also people continue to set off, song Qingcheng is not willing to go, finally was carried down the mountain by someone.
"Ji Zhengting, it's not over yet. I still want to see it." Song Qingcheng complained. She is so big, but the first time she saw such a beautiful fireworks, of course, she had to see enough.
"No noise!" Ji Zhengting mercilessly patted her pink buttocks.
"You Bully Song Qingcheng became angry.
Ji Zhengting raised his lips.
"You put me down and I'll go by myself." Song Qingcheng's legs are shaking to get down. It's very insecure to be carried on his shoulder, and she can feel a lot of eyes staring at them.
"Be honest!" Again.
“……” Song Qingcheng gas of the corner of his mouth smoke, "if you don't put me down, I eat stinky tofu will spit out."
Song Qingcheng yelled, but also deliberately nauseous.
Ji Zhengting frowned.
He really doesn't want to be impressed by the strange taste. I had to put her down.
After a whirl of heaven and earth, song Qingcheng determined that she was standing on the ground and stabilized herself. Then he glared at the man in front of him, more and more angry, "Mr. Ji, have you ever been in love?"
“……” Someone has a black face. What does it mean to fall in love? Are there any rules for falling in love? He cold mouth, "how, think I talk bad?"“……” This sentence asked song Qingcheng again.
What is bad talk?
Does he think he's in business?
Song Qingcheng looked at him and blinked. At last, he was speechless. Forget it. Maybe what he said just now is just talking.
Song Qingcheng turns to walk down the mountain. Ji Zhengting looks at her back, full of confusion.
What does it mean to ask her if she doesn't want to say that he doesn't know how to fall in love?
He followed in dismay.
Along the way, song Qingcheng was always in front, and he followed him.
Ji Zhengting has been wondering, is he really so bad just now?
To fall in love is to invite a girl to dinner, take a walk, surprise her and make her happy?
She has done all this tonight. What else is she dissatisfied with?
Just when he was wondering, the girl in front of him had a cough. Ji Zhengting was shocked and saw song Qingcheng covering his chest and bending over to cough.
He had already walked with great strides. Holding her in his arms from behind, he asked, "what's the matter?"
"I I'm a little out of breath. " Song Qingcheng spirit is a little short, a sentence divided two times to finish. She looks very uncomfortable. Her brows are tight.
"Lu Qing's spray for you?" Just Zheng Ting had already stretched out his hand in her pocket, but he couldn't find it. She didn't take her bag when she went out. Didn't she fall into it?
Damn it, he forgot to remind her.
However, song Qingcheng's words made him angry.
"Don't look for it. I left it at home..." Song Qingcheng is more and more difficult to breathe.
Ji Zhengting's eyebrows jump.
Song Qingcheng glanced at him and was scared by his gloomy face. He had to say: "you didn't say you want to take me out or not. I don't know how to prepare first!"
It seems that he is wrong!