Of course, Wang Aoshuang knew what it meant. She took a deep breath and did not dare to turn her head to look at Ling Ang's expression. She had to watch her heart landing deeply.
Suddenly, the crowd became boiling, and the girl beside her screamed, "Ah... look... so envious!"
i❤uThree patterns slowly unfold above, each pattern consists of countless jade diamond shapes, one by one, one is full of colorful colors, floating in the vast night sky with smoke, psychedelic like a dream...
I love you! The three unforgettable words appear in the meaning of things again. Last time it was Phalaenopsis, and this time it was fireworks.
Seeing the fireworks like gentle willow catkins slowly landing and floating in the sky, Wang Aoshuang felt that water vapor was rising in his eyes.
Why did God come to her to meet such a man! Careful, considerate, gentle...
At this moment, she really had the urge to throw herself into his arms... If he were not Lan Yuchi's cousin.
Indeed, this man was so touching, and he was so moved.
But so what... Now they are like two parallel lines, but they cannot intersect on the same plane. How miserable it is.
Moreover, she dared not accept his love. She always felt that it was unreal for a perfect man like him.
Love is sometimes like fireworks, beautiful but out of reach and can never be touched in the palm of your hand.
She was afraid that this was a kind of firework-like love. When the prosperity fell, everything was lingering loneliness.
A pair of warm big hands suddenly wrapped around her waist, and warmth slowly came from her arms. She shrank for a moment, trying to break free from him.
"Don't do this..." Ling Ang put his jaw on her hair, his voice as blurred as the fireworks. "It's warm to hold you, let me feel this warmth."
Wang Aoshuang listened to his somewhat sad tone, thinking that he always kept doing it for himself without regrets, and could not bear to push him away, so he could only hug him gently.
Ling Ang hugged her gently, feeling the fragrance on her hair, and the light in her eyes fell into obsession.
"Ling Ang, don't treat me so well." Wang Aoshuang's voice was very small, mixed with a hint of mess.
Ling Ang gently rubbed her hair, his voice as gentle as water, "Don't have any pressure, just maintain your original appearance."
Wang Aoshuang's heart was filled with silence, and she felt that there was something inexplicable that could not be forgotten...
The fireworks continued to bloom beautifully, interpreting its splendor along the way, and the two of them quietly admired it with their own thoughts...
In the next few days, Ling Ang and Wang Aoshuang accompanied Wang Li and his wife every day, chatting, tasting tea and shopping together, like a happy family, and Wang Li and his wife laughed like flowers every day.
On the morning of the fourth day of the Chinese New Year, Jiang Li called and shouted, "Ling Ang, you are really not a friend. The New Year has disappeared for so many days, and you don't come out to gather, so you put us in a cold place."
Ling raised his eyebrows, "I have something important."
"What important thing can you do if you are alone? Don't tell me, have you been trying to win over your future parents-in-law?"
"I really want to celebrate the New Year with them."
"If you, a man who values sex over friends, if you don't come back, I will break up with you."
Listening to Jiang Li's complaining tone, Ling Ang was helpless, "Okay, I'll go back today to apologize for you, okay."
After Ling Ang hung up the phone, he said goodbye to Wang Li and his wife, "Uncle and aunt, I have been disturbing here for so many days, so I have to go back first."