This school anniversary will be recorded with camera recorders, which will be fully loaded onto the plate and burned in a set. The commemorations from the past four years will be integrated not far away in the future and sent to students.

Without mentioning these after-sales service, the hot post traffic on the Beijing Huaihang Forum that day is enough to illustrate the existence of another fact.

That is how enthusiastic the school grass and school beauty were discussed on campus - no one is more popular and more popular than the two of them.

The small plane and Sheng Qiang's kiss on the forehead were frozen at a certain moment and remained as an eternal commemoration.

The fireworks conference exclusively for the University of Hang University's anniversary continued, and the focus of the crowd was soon attracted by it.

Sheng Qiang looked down at the ribbon.

In the past, this was the legendary self-welfare ribbon of Hangda, without any blessings or definitions.

Perhaps because it was difficult to meet, Chen Yanli simply... gave her one?

The girl pinched her palm and took a closer look.

The clue begins to appear.

It doesn't seem like he made it homemade either.

The faint mark on the back shows that this is the ribbon from the 100th anniversary of the Hangda University a few years ago.

The meaning is probably better.

Sheng Qiang had not had time to take a closer look.

The phone was buzzing.

The news of Chen Yanli came in.

S: "You're not watching the fireworks?"

S: "Student Sheng, will you not be very focused?"

Sheng Qiang looked at it, and glanced around him every time.

SQ: "I'm very attentive."

SQ: "I'm looking at the ribbon you gave me now."

After Sheng Qiang finished all these, he unconsciously looked at the rostrum on the right.

There are only a few people there now, and there is no familiar tall figure at all.

Her inner sigh had not yet disappeared, and the next second, her hand was held again.

The palms are warm and the muscles are neat.

Holding her strength as usual.

Sheng Qiang subconsciously did not break free, and looked up at the person coming. It was indeed him.

Chen Yanli took her to the small corner beside her and approached the right side of the rostrum.

The fireworks are about to come to an end.

Too dazzling and splendid, it seems that it will burst out in a very short time.

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

Isn't he still directing and observing?

And just at the stall where Sheng Qiang finished speaking, under the fireworks that were about to end, Chen Yanli leaned over, pinched her slender waist, and kissed her directly.

During the lips, the girl vaguely heard him say, "I have to leave later, let me kiss for a while."

Sheng Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then put it on the back of the young boy's neck.

The fireworks rose up behind Shen Yanli's cover. With the ever-changing night scene, his hair was also reflected in various ups and downs, and it looked very textured.

The girl was kissed so much that she couldn't speak.

The strength of her waist was shackled and her palms kept coming from being heated.

She enjoys it, but also has a sense of intimacy and secrecy among thousands of people.

When she held his hair on, she hugged his strong waist again when she was finally let go.

"Chen Yan Li."

"I like it all very much today." Sheng Qiang looked at him, his eyes fixed, and a shallow curve was curled up in the corners of his lips, "Happy third anniversary."

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"By the way, when will you finish your work?"

"It will take a few days." Chen Yanli narrowed his eyes and leaned closer, his tail tune was blurred by the noise of the crowd in the distance, "I think I'm this."

In the past, Sheng Qiang couldn't help twisting him when he saw him carelessly.

But now it's different, the girl nodded seriously immediately.

Chen Yanli just looked at her with a burning look.

The fire inside seems to be born and burned, and cannot be extinguished for a long time.

He leaned over to her cheek and bite badly.

Sheng Qiang faced him, and his eyes were about to turn into mist.

The girl looked at him like this and whispered, "Anyway, we have to meet you when you finish your work."

Chen Yanli said "um" and then approached and hugged the person and kissed him for a while, and then left quickly.

After all, he is the head of the school anniversary this year, so he will definitely have to deal with the aftermath.

After the fireworks ended, the garden party continued, but one after another, and some students began to leave.

Because the venue of the garden party is located in the East Playground, unlike the West Playground attached to the previous basketball court, Yingtao can directly take the shortcut to the dormitory area.

Sheng Qiang and Ying Tao were not considered to be in the same journey, so they immediately parted ways.

As she crossed Wutong Avenue, she suddenly felt a little moved.

On this day three years ago, this place was still a place to host garden parties, and this year it was a bit deserted.

The dead leaves of the sycamore tree under her feet creaked and Sheng Qiang accelerated her pace towards the embroidery shop.

But today is probably a little different, and she has a vague sense of indescribable feeling in her heart.

The anxiety of being pulled came again, but it was not the kind of secret expectation I had before.

Instead, it was a little ignorant.

When he was only a distance away from the embroidery shop, Sheng Qiang raised his eyes and looked at the door.

Three cars were parked steadily there.

I don't know how long it took to stop.

At the stall where Sheng Qiang's footsteps were slightly stopped.

The group supported a man in a black coat to walk out of the store.

The night was polished, making the man look slender, but he couldn't see any appearance.

When I got on the bus, the sound of the engine burst out and quickly ran away.

Sheng Qiang stopped, and then almost ran to push open the door of the embroidery shop and ran to Li Yi's room in the backyard.

Ning Yuanxue is not there... Only Li Yi in the backyard.

Perhaps it was because she pushed the door open too much. With a "creaking", Li Yi, who was half sitting on the bed, looked up.

"mom………"

Sheng Qiang ran all the way, carrying the cold of winter.

"I'm here." Li Yi responded.

Her face was as gentle as ever, and she closed her eyes slightly under the lights of the bedside lamp.

Looking at her slightly tired, Sheng Qiang's nose suddenly felt sore.

After she came to her senses, she immediately closed the door.

When he entered the door, he had been in a blink of an eye and saw that the room was intact for a week. Sheng Qiang was still pounding heavily. The girl took a few steps forward, restrained her breathing, and almost half-kneeled in front of the bed, "Mom, what's wrong with you? The group of people just now..."

Li Yi was stunned for a while after hearing this.

Then she seemed to be amused by her, "What can I do?"

She didn't say much, her voice was soft and her eyes were like water, "I just felt a little uncomfortable, so it was nothing serious."

"...Is it really okay?" After hearing this, Sheng Qiang only cared about Li Yi's body, "But I think you feel quite uncomfortable now."

Li Yi opened her eyes and didn't say anything for a long time.

She stroked her daughter's black hair and walked along her fingertips, "Don't worry too much, isn't this an old problem?"

After a while, she asked Sheng Qiang to sit up and said that she should not kneel like that, as it would easily catch a cold.

After this, Li Yi's eyes passed through the foot of the bed, crossed the half-displayed screen and landed on the old wooden cabinet. "It was probably what you said, but now I seem to feel a little uncomfortable."
To be continued...