Both sides of the street are full of bright lights, shining on the busy and lively flow of people.
Laughter and laughter, sometimes mixed with the Hawker's cry.
Under the warm and bright light, Gu Bai's face could not help but smile.
Liu Qingjun holding his hand, seems to have been familiar with where to go.
Gu Bai didn't know where he was going, but it didn't matter where the destination was, it was the person beside him.
It's him.
Before he arrived, he heard a sharp eyed girl pointing to the tall building in front of him and exclaiming, "look at this!"
Gu Baiwen looked up and saw a nine story building rising at the end of the street.
But it's not the colorful bricks and tiles you usually see, but the flowers.
Inside and outside are decorated with all kinds of flowers, completely built into a flower building.
Under the starlight at night, the beauty is like a dream.
Those girls were excited: "what a beautiful flower building!"
They want to have a closer look. It would be better if they could go up and enjoy it.
But there was a guard on the side of the flower building. It was obviously something owned by the owner.
But how can the young girls leave easily? They all wait to see who built the flower building.
Before they could wait too long, Liu Qingjun took Gu Bai's hand and walked slowly.
He pursed his lips, a little nervous.
Liu Qingjun xianzun, who is extremely talented, has never given gifts.
Liu Qingjun didn't stop until he reached the steps of Hualou.
He turned to see him: "Star River, do you like it?"
Naturally, I like it.
Who doesn't like such a beautiful and attentive thing?
Gu Bai nodded and laughed: "I like it."
"Really?" Liu Qingjun's eyes are as bright as stars.
He led Gu Bai to the first step, and the fragrance of the room filled his nose.
Gu Bai said with a low smile, "of course it's true."
These flowers, from transport, decoration, warm care, are bound to spend a lot of thought.
No one has ever done this for him.
Gu Bai holds a flower and smiles.
They climbed to the top together, looking down at the bright lights and people coming and going.
Wind, with a few petals, there are curling fragrance.
Liu Qingjun hugged him from behind, attached to his ear, said: "Xinghe, happy birthday."
"I'll be by your side every day of your life."
Gu Bai didn't speak. He just turned his head and rubbed his lips.
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"There's another place to take you."
Liu Qingjun tiptoe light, around to a remote alley, flying on the room.
Flip jump, even if pulling a person, it does not affect his action.
Liu Qingjun even stopped and said with a low smile: "Xinghe, you are too thin. I should fatten you up a little."
"Don't do it," Gu Bai frowned, thinking of the day when he was robbed and mourned for the poison, and his face swelled into steamed bread. He shook his head. "That won't look good."
Liu Qingjun transported Zhenyuan again. His voice moved with others, and he said with a smile, "no, Xinghe is good-looking."
Although I know these words just to amuse him, it still sounds very pleasant.
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A moment later, Liu Qingjun stopped in the depth of a jungle.
He put Gu Bai down and took his hand.
Left hand hit a ring finger, a bunch of flame from the fingertip overflow, floating in the air, illuminate the road ahead.
Gu Bai asked curiously, "what are you doing here?"