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402. Chapter 402 Take off the mask

"What, my hands are cold, can I hold your hand? Give me some warmth." Wei Nuan couldn't think of any good excuses, so she could only come up with such a lame excuse. No one would believe it. But she had to

You have to hold him to guide him to walk, otherwise he will have a hard time walking.

But it was true that her hands were cold. It was so cold now, with the cold wind and cold wind, and her hands and feet were numb from the cold. It was really her own fault to set off fireworks at this time.

Feng Qinghan didn't refuse, and directly took Wei Nuan's hand. The tentacles were really cold, and his heart ached. Although Wei Nuan had internal energy to protect his body, he still couldn't withstand such a cold weather. He couldn't help but hold on tight.

After a while, Wei Nuan was stunned and forgot to struggle, only feeling sweet in her heart.

The two climbed to the top of the mountain. Wei Nuan was very excited when she saw the fireworks she had set up. She immediately broke away from Feng Qinghan's hand and said, "Feng Qinghan, I'm going to set it off. You can hear it soon."

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After saying that, she suddenly remembered that Feng Qinghan couldn't see the splendor of the fireworks, and her eyes dimmed. She didn't think about it anymore. She could look to anyone to watch the fireworks, but she couldn't look to him. For him, fireworks and the like were nothing.

It's pitch black, you can hear but can't see, how melancholy it must be!

She really has a pig brain, this is unthinkable.

But what should we do now? We can't just run away.

In this way, he must know something in his heart. Wei Nuan suddenly felt a little troubled. She didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only blame herself secretly. She really didn't bring her IQ when she went out, she was so weak.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qinghan asked in confusion as he didn't hear the voice for a long time.

"It's okay, I'm wondering which one to order first? Feng Qinghan, please wait here while I pick up some hay." Wei Nuan ran over and picked up a pile of hay and spread it on the ground, then pulled Feng Qinghan.

Han sat down and said, "Sit down, wait a minute we will sit here."

Feng Qinghan nodded, then sat on the hay and waited for Wei Nuan. Wei Nuan lit the fireworks, and soon there was a loud "bang", followed by loud noises one after another, deafening.

Weinuan sat next to Feng Qinghan and looked up at the fireworks exploding in the sky. It was really beautiful. Although there were not as many modern tricks as there were, it still had the most original shape. It was equally beautiful. The light when the fireworks exploded

Reflecting Feng Qinghan's side face, his side face seemed to be stained with the splendor of fireworks. It was bright and clear, and it actually gave birth to a bit of charm.

At this time, this scene was like being chiseled into Wen Nuan's memory. She would never forget it for the rest of her life. She could not forget the fireworks in the sky, the rare charm of Feng Qinghan, and the people sitting quietly together.

Two people.

She thought that if she could not be with Feng Qinghan in the future, she would shed tears when she thought of this scene.

Thinking of this, her eyes became wet and red. She had already put on the mask. At this moment, she didn't want to wear the mask, so she wanted to face Feng Qinghan with a warm face.

Her hand was still held by Feng Qinghan. He was obviously wearing very little and was not that warm. Why did she feel warm?

Feng Qinghan couldn't feel the cold at this time, he only felt that his chest was hot. He wanted to hug the person next to him and hold her tightly in his arms.

When he thought this way, he really wanted to do this. He thought he would take this opportunity today to talk clearly about what happened between the two of them.

I don't want to hide it like this anymore, it's really uncomfortable that I can't hold or kiss the person I love obviously.

Fei'er, just today, with the sky full of fireworks as evidence, shall we tell all the secrets in our hearts?


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