1147. Chapter 1147 The taste of love is sweet [15]
She was almost alone with Lu Yan, and her heart and liver were trembling, and her bones were numb while she was gasping for air.
Even his breathing was slightly quickened.
Looking into each other's eyes, Lu Yan looked at Xiao Nizi, who was as fragrant as soft jade in his arms, and stared at her crimson cheeks, as if his heart was lit with a fire.
If he stayed in this damn place for a little longer, he couldn't guarantee whether he would be able to control himself.
then--
"Let's go!"
"Get out!"
The two spoke almost at the same time.
The proposal was quite tacit.
…
After passing through the woods, which was definitely a good place for a tryst, Lu Yan carried Bo Jinghan to a small open square and put her down.
Bo Jinghan breathed a long sigh of relief, reached out to touch his cheeks that had cooled down, and lowered his head to straighten his skirt.
Then, she raised her head and looked around.
I found that the area of this small square is not large, but there are many people.
Especially in the center of the square, a group of gray-haired grandparents gathered, seemingly discussing something.
To the west of the square is the artificial lake.
The wind blows, and the water on the lake surface ripples with sparkling light, carrying a burst of fresh water vapor, but it is also mixed with a faint fishy smell of water plants.
If it's summer, this should be a good place to take a cool walk!
"How about taking a walk around the lake?"
After admiring the scenery here, Bo Jinghan's hand that wanted to grab Lu Yan's sleeve froze in mid-air, then directly wrapped it around his arm. He raised his chin and tried to get closer to him according to his inner wishes.
.
Lu Yan would never say "no" to an invitation from his favorite beauty.
On the contrary, he happily accepted the invitation and let her hold his arm and lead her towards the lake.
The two of them walked slowly along the lakeside, talking and laughing.
Gradually, the little fight before and the awkward atmosphere in the woods later faded away in this quiet and far-reaching warmth.
Unconsciously, the two of them walked around the lakeside and returned to the small square.
A burst of singing broke the tranquility between the two——
"You are the only one in my heart, not her. You have to believe that my affection is true..."
The sound of music echoed over the square.
The grandparents who had just gathered together were now in pairs, dancing the slow four steps to the music under the lights.
The music, their dancing, and the exquisite and elegant dance steps that Bo Jinghan was used to seeing at dances were not hookable. But looking at the pairs of old people with gray hair and out-of-shape figures, they cooperated tacitly, and their eyes were full of warmth.
Looking at his wife or husband's dance partner, dancing seriously, Bo Jinghan felt that this scene looked particularly warm and lovely.
There is no deliberate dancing, no open-mouthed transactions, and no need to judge the queen of the dance.
They just danced simply, with only the old man and the old lady who had supported them for most of their lives in their eyes and hearts. Their single-minded warmth alone won the victory over all the dances that were based on interests.
Bo Jinghan stood outside the circle and watched silently.
At this time, Lu Yan suddenly put his hand in front of her and said in silence for a few seconds: "Do you want to dance?"
Bo Jinghan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "...here?"
"Please, my lady!"
Without giving Bo Jinghan a chance to refuse, Lu Yan grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.
Along with the music, he slowly swayed simple dance steps and whispered: "In the future, when we get old, how about this?"