"Ha ha..." Ji Mo laughed.
His laughter flowed through his heart like a gurgling spring.
Qi Shaoqin breathed suddenly in a hurry, "well, take a break."
She pointed to a bench and said to him.
"There are many mosquitoes along the river," Ji Mo reminded her.
Qi Shaoqin said, dragging Ji Mo to the bench, "just sit for a while."
Ji Mo was dragged to sit down and his eyes fell on her white and tender legs.
"Put your legs up."
Qi Shaoqin looked into the distance and suddenly said to Ji Mo, "why?"
"Mosquitoes are chasing your legs." Ji Mo said, and saw that a mosquito had pointed the needle at her calf.
"Well, I was bitten..." Qi Shaoqin kicked his leg and quickly got a pimple on his calf.
Ji Mo suddenly got up. "Let's go. Go back to the car. You can also watch fireworks on the car."
"The feeling in the car is different from here... Or you go back to the car yourself." Qi Shaoqin grabbed the pimple bitten by mosquitoes on his leg.
Ji Mo frowned and didn't speak.
Qi Shaoqin continued to look up at the fireworks.
Ji Mo merged with the air.
"Wow! It's so beautiful!" she exclaimed. Looking back, she saw Ji Mo squatting on her leg very seriously. She saw what his hand was driving.
It just came back, as if I hadn't been bitten since I was bitten just now.
To Ji Mo's hand back, there were several red pimples.
"Are you helping me drive mosquitoes?" she looked at him in surprise with a surprised look on her face.
Ji Mo pursed his lips and said nothing.
Qi Shaoqin suddenly smiled, "forget it, don't look. Let's go back."
Ji Mo didn't ask her why, but looked at her lips rising, "what are you laughing at?"
"Laugh at you. It's so gentle to drive mosquitoes. No wonder you've been bitten so many bags on the back of your hand." Qi Shaoqin's eyes fell on the back of his hand.
Ji Mo glanced at the pimple on the back of his hand and didn't take it to heart. "Go back, it's windy by the river. Come out with mosquito proof water next time."
On his way back, Qi Shaoqin found that Ji Mo had been very quiet.
"What's the matter with you?" when he remembered, Ji Mo was probably in a good mood when he sang the actor.
Nothing happened after that. He seemed to be in a bad mood all of a sudden.
Ji Mo didn't answer her. After a few minutes, his tone sounded like a dull voice: "when you just looked at the fireworks, there were tears in your eyes. Who did you think of?"
Qi Shaoqin was stunned. "There were tears in my eyes just now? Why don't I know?"
Ji Mo grimaced and said in a lukewarm tone, "when you said, 'Wow! How beautiful!'
"Ah, you said that time!" Qi Shaoqin's eyes suddenly darkened.
Ji Mo glanced at her and saw that she was worried. His hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened.
After several minutes, Qi Shaoqin sighed, "the last time my mother took me to set off fireworks was the one in the sky just now. I miss my mother. If only she were still alive."
Ji Mo's eyes suddenly flashed a shock. Soon, he seemed to be relieved, and he seemed to be hiding his emotions. He said to her, "you like to set off fireworks. It's because of your mother."
Qi Shaoqin was thinking about something else and didn't notice the change in Ji Mo's expression. "Yes, my mother likes fireworks. She used to take me to set off fireworks when she had time. It was just by the river."