Chapter 127

Chapter 127

Lu Lingchuan sat across from her, his sensual thin lips moving slightly: "Ten seconds countdown."

"What?" Shen Nian didn't understand.

The man didn't respond to her, but instead began counting down.

"Ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

...

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

As the last word fell, there was a "bang!" sound, and something like a shooting star rushed up from below, bursting into a colorful display in the night sky.

It was fireworks.

At the same time, their observation cabin stopped at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, and from this angle, the view of the fireworks was even more impressive than looking up from the ground.

Shen Nian leaned against the glass, her eyes fixed on the fireworks, unable to hide the smile on her face.

"Shen Nian." Suddenly, a gentle yet magnetic voice came from behind her.

"Hmm?" Shen Nian was about to turn her head, but before she could see the man clearly, his arms encircled her waist, and with a powerful tug, she collided into Lu Lingchuan's embrace.

He lowered his head and accurately met her lips.

"I love you," the three words slowly escaped his mouth.

Six years.

He had known her for six years, and loved her for six years.

His deep voice carried a bewitching quality, his warm breath stirring her heartstrings.

Some say that when you kiss at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, God can see you first and bless your love.

Lu Lingchuan's hand cupped the back of her head, then deepened the kiss, tangling their lips in a domineering embrace.

The fireworks outside became the backdrop for their ardent display.

They kissed at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, proving their love to God.

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The next day, a day off—

Today they didn't have to go to work, so the two of them indulged in sleeping in.

When Shen Nian woke up, she was nestled in Lu Lingchuan's embrace.

The few of them huddled together, picking out clothes, while Shen Nian browsed alone nearby.

The style of this store was quite nice, and she liked it.

She picked up a black jacket and happened to be standing in front of a mirror, so she held the jacket up against herself to check the fit.

Hmm, not bad.

"Sister Nian!" Jiang Lingling suddenly came out of nowhere and pounced on Shen Nian.

Shen Nian smiled and merely chided her gently: "Be careful, don't get the clothes dirty."

"Okay!" Jiang Lingling readily agreed, holding two dresses in her hands. "Sister Nian, Sister Nian, help me choose which one looks better!"

Shen Nian carefully compared the two and pointed to the one on the left: "This one."

"Got it!" Jiang Lingling had complete faith in Shen Nian's taste and immediately returned the one on the right to the shop assistant.

Noticing the black jacket in Shen Nian's hand, Jiang Lingling asked, "Sister Nian, you like this one?"

"It's alright," Shen Nian said, looking down at the jacket in her hand. "I think the style is nice."

Then she held up the jacket and asked Jiang Lingling, "Doesn't it look good?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Lingling scrutinized it carefully for a moment, then gave her opinion: "It's not that it doesn't look good, but Sister Nian, you're so beautiful, and your figure is so great, you would look good even in a sack."

"It's just... I feel it doesn't really match your aura."

After saying that, feeling that she had made a fair point, she nodded to emphasize her words.

Indeed, Shen Nian's features were very gentle, resembling that of a fresh, innocent beauty - the kind of delicate look that suited lighter colors better.

Catching sight of a white embroidered loose bubble-sleeved blouse nearby, Jiang Lingling immediately grabbed it.

"Sister Nian, you'll definitely look gorgeous in this!"

Without even needing to try it on, just looking at the style, she could imagine how beautiful Shen Nian would look wearing it.

"..." Shen Nian didn't take the blouse from Jiang Lingling but instead stared at the white shirt.

After a long pause, she curved her lips slightly, took the blouse from Jiang Lingling's hand, but didn't try it on. Instead, she put it back on the rack.

"It's quite pretty, but I don't like it."

"Ah..." Jiang Lingling looked at the shirt now hanging back on the rack. "I thought it looked really nice. Sister Nian, you don't like it?"

"Hmm," Shen Nian replied. "I don't like white."

With that, she handed the black jacket in her hand to the shop assistant: "Please pack this one up for me. Thank you."

When she heard Shen Nian's words, Jiang Lingling was somewhat surprised and puzzled. Without much thought, she asked directly: "Sister Nian, you don't like white? But I remember you really liked white before."

She recalled that when she first started her internship, Shen Nian wore white every day, looking exceptionally beautiful.

It was precisely because she knew how good Shen Nian looked in white that she thought this blouse would suit her well.

"..." Shen Nian's eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly curved her lips into a smile: "I used to like it quite a bit, but not anymore."