Chapter 2569

Snowy night, no one's home downstairs, two people kiss like a young man just in love.

Lu Yuqing can't see two people standing by the bed, but he can see the fireworks in the night sky like the Lingxiao flower.

"It turned out to be romance." Lu Yuqing is very comfortable with a smile on his lips

The sound of fireworks attracted a lot of residents. In the originally dim building, the lights of whose home lit up one by one.

Fireworks bloom in the sky every time. Although they are short, they are so beautiful that people can't help clapping their hands and sighing.

When the surrounding gradually quiet down, but the fireworks burn out, kiss the two people who forget not to part, at that time, she and his world as if only each other.

And the fireworks he set off for her in the sky.

"Put some fireworks you took out." Lu Xingzhi leads Jiang Yao directly to sit on the floor on the steps. "It's cool outside, just put it here."

"No, I'm going outside." Jiang Yao shakes her head, then shakes the hot water bottle in her hand, "just five minutes, I'll go back right away, and I'll go back when I'm finished."

Before Lu Xingzhi promised Jiang Yao, he ran into the snow night first. After he ran far away, he immediately lit the fireworks in his hand and waved to the landing Xingzhi far away, shouting his name.

Looking at her so happy, happy like a carefree child, at this time, in addition to doting, Lu Xingzhi did not know what else to do.

He walked towards the man and draped his coat on her. His eyes were brighter than the fireworks in his hands. Lu Xingzhi was infected by her emotions.

"I like it so much. I will take you out every new year." Lu Xingzhi touched Jiang Yao's head. "It seems that second brother knows a foreign research institute to study new varieties of fireworks. When the new varieties come out, I will show them to you."

"Every year after that? When I get old. Don't you dislike me like a yellow face? " "I don't know how other people are in their thirties. When I was in my thirties, I was pretty. At the beginning, many people thought I was a 20-year-old girl in xiaoshan'ao."

"What about me? What was I like when you were thirty? " Lu Xingzhi goes on asking Jiang Yao's words. He believes her words. Jiang Yao's appearance is that kind of little slapped face with delicate features. Like Mrs. Cheng, she is a beauty who can't be left behind by the years.

"Still handsome." Jiang Yao lowers her head and kicks the snow beside her feet, but in fact, she doesn't really remember Lu Xingzhi when she was 30.

When he died, she had not met him for nearly two years. She had been to his army, but he hid.

That rainy night, he walked behind her, but afraid to be found by her, he walked with his head down and his hat on.

Later, she could see his appearance clearly, just a face of pain and ferocity, indicating how painful he was before he died.

"Is it?" Lu Xingzhi seems to be very happy, "even if you can't walk in the future, as long as you want, I will push you out."

"Bah! I won't be paralyzed! " Jiang Yao pinched Lu Xingzhi for a while. "You are still older than me. When you are too old to walk, I will push you out to show you fireworks."

The dialogue is childish and incomparable, but Jiang Yao is particularly interested in the conversation.