It's a helicopter.
A small helicopter.
But even if it is small, it also makes the square more lively.
As soon as the anchors saw the helicopters in mid air, they were immediately excited.
It happened that the voice of the live broadcast was going to be hoarse and thirsty. It was just when I wanted to continue the live broadcast and felt very tired.
So, tired, they immediately focused on the helicopter in mid air. Anyway, if they could take a break for a while, if they could say less, they would say less.
Give yourself a chance to relax.
I didn't expect to see a helicopter in this square.
It's not a huge thing, it's a small helicopter, but it seems that there should be no problem for four or five people.
Taking advantage of the helicopter gap in the live sky, they quickly picked up their water cup and took a big drink to moisten their throat.
Yu se looks up and tugs at Mo Jingyao's clothes. "The helicopter goes to the top of the opposite building. What do you think this is for?"
"Ha ha, celebrate."
In this sentence, the amount of information is relatively large, "celebrate what?" Metaphor is a reaction of complete ignorance.
I'm confused.
Mo Jing Yao scratched the small face of Yu se for a while, "don't tell you."
But when he said that, he felt that there was no silver here.
In the end, Yu se didn't wait for Mo Jingyao's answer.
This man should know the purpose of the helicopter, otherwise he would not say that.
Yu seben continued to ask until she found out, but she was soon attracted by the operation of the anchors in the square.
One by one, I really focused on the roof of the shopping mall in front of me.
Fortunately, the helicopter stayed on the edge of the building.
So, people in the square can see the helicopter clearly.
It's too windy.
It's more exciting than seeing a trench car like Lamborghini and Ferrari.
After all, it can fly in the sky.
In a big city like T City, luxury cars are often encountered, so it's really not surprising.
When Yu se was still guessing what the helicopter was going to do, suddenly he heard a loud bang, and then a beautiful fireworks exploded in the sky.
Beautiful fireworks.
She is beautiful beyond description.
She looked up in amazement and felt that this was the most beautiful fireworks she had ever seen in her life.
A big hand took her little hand lightly. "Do you like it?"
"Yes, I like it. It's nice." The metaphor didn't even think about it.
Then, just finish saying, suddenly wake up, "you let people put?" So his previous "celebration" was not meant to be fun?
"Next time, I'll show it to you myself." Mo Jingyao said softly.
His gentle face reflected in the fireworks suddenly blooming in the air, a face as bright as the sun, and in fact, she is the light in his heart.
However, his voice was low, and then he was drowned by the excited noise around him, and the metaphor was not heard at all.
The girl looked up at the fireworks.
Bright and beautiful, people can not move the line of sight.
Looking at it, she broke away from Mo Jingyao's arms and stood up, chirping in front of him like a bird, "Mo Jingyao, look, look, the purple one is really beautiful."
"Mo Jingyao, that lotus shape is so lifelike."
"Mo Jingyao, I don't know how to make the shape of that little foot. It's fun."
……
Yu se was excited to see the fireworks, and Mo Jingyao quietly looked at Yu se.
Before he knew metaphor, he would never walk into such an occasion.
All the noise and screaming had nothing to do with him.
After knowing Yu se, her chirping came to his ears and even killed his favorite light music. He began to like such earthly fireworks.
In the past, he never thought that one day he would be so thoroughly influenced by a little girl.
But now, he admits the influence of metaphor.
At least, his preference has changed unconsciously with the appearance of metaphor.
A grand fireworks feast, full of an hour, just quietly stopped.
Yu seizes Mo Jingyao's hand and says, "Mo Jingyao, you haven't told me what you are celebrating?"
Mo Jingyao winked at her eyes, which looked like butterfly wings. He stretched out his hand and pinched her face. "Guess what?"
Now, it is not only she who pinches him all the time, but also he likes pinching her and teasing her.
It's like teasing a little pet.
Originally, it can be so beautiful.Yu se blinked his eyes and thought seriously, "are you celebrating that I allowed you to enter my apartment?"
It was the first possibility she thought of.
Mo Jingyao shook his head.
"That's to celebrate the opening of our clinic?" As a result, after asking, she added: "but it's not scientific to celebrate the opening of the clinic now. Should such celebration be on the day when the clinic opens?"
"Well, you're right." Mo Jingyao holds Yu SE's hand and leads her to the apartment.
For a long time, since he had memory, he had never been so idle as these two days.
He thought that it would be very uncomfortable for him to put down the work at hand and concentrate on accompanying her. He didn't expect that he really put it down and didn't seem to have any bad feelings.
He is very comfortable, Mohist group can also operate normally, and he doesn't make much less money because he is busy with her.
In the past few months, he has occasionally given up his job to accompany her, but the group's performance has not declined, on the contrary, it is rising every month.
Suddenly I feel that Yu se is a girl who can bring him the luck of Koi carp. She not only saved his life, but also made his life full of fireworks. He likes such changes.
"Then it's not a celebration of the opening of the clinic. It's a celebration of my life?" As a result, speaking of this, she immediately objected to herself, "impossible, I have saved people before, and you have never set off so many fireworks to celebrate for me. Why on earth? Mo Jingyao, please remind me
She said, swinging the arms of the two people together, this small action is very small, but in Mo Jingyao's eyes, it is another kind of warm and sweet.
"Well, just to remind you, it's a celebration of what happened today."
"What happened today? In addition to my blood transfusion in the morning to save Chen Changliang, another thing is that I just helped Li Lan, which is worth celebrating. There is nothing to celebrate. " Metaphor can only think of these two things.
Then he felt that it could not be these two things, so he had to look up at Mo Jingyao like asking for help.
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