Mo Nanjue glanced at it, thought of the back of the photo frame, and suddenly said, "Is there anyone who can write by himself?"

"Yes, yes," the aunt pulled out a pure white kite from it, "it's big, you can write whatever you want." ”

"That's it. ”

Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand to take it, and deliberately chose a blue pen, and the man placed the kite on the platform, "This is the same as behind your picture frame." ”

“……”

This man......

Tong Dye probed his brain and leaned over, "What are you writing?"

Mo Nanjue didn't answer, his slender arm supported the platform, his words were very beautiful, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, very atmospheric.

"Alright," the man pulled the string of the kite apart, "you go run." ”

Tong Ran pursed his lips, "Why am I running for Lu?"

"Because you and Luo Xiao hugged each other and took pictures. ”

“……”

Why didn't she find out before that Mo Nanjue was so jealous!

Tong Ran was helpless, she couldn't beat him, but he couldn't fight him, she took the kite and started to trot forward, "You stopped, I'm going to run-"

Mo Nanjue stood in place, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, looking at the past from this angle, she could clearly see the handsome and delicate face of the man, and the corners of Tong Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, how she once wished that God could send an angel to accompany her, so that she would have everything, but now she found that her angel had always been there.

"Tong Ran, can you run?" the man was stunned when he saw her standing, and frowned, "Are you standing stupidly thinking about the photo frame?"

“……”

It seems that this frame has to be talked about for a month.

Tong Ran lifted the kite high above her head, her steps were light, she didn't run fast, maybe it was luck, the wind direction was right, she ran a short distance and the kite flew up, her beautiful face raised a smile, and ran all the way back, "Mo Nanjue, look, it's flying!"

She was covered in sweat, and the man raised his hand to wipe her face, and carefully wiped the beads of sweat, "See, a broken kite can make you so happy, it's useless." ”

“……”

Tong Ran looked up, their kite flew the highest, she was half-squinted by the sun, and then she saw clearly, on the white kite, with a blue marker pen written sixteen beautiful big characters-

[Mo Dye's original heart is immortal for life, life and life]

How does this look like a church slogan......

The blue and white kites swayed in the air, almost blending with the blue sky, forming a unique scenery that makes people unable to open their eyes.

Tong Ran snorted and laughed, and reached out to beat him, "Mo Nanjue, are you naïve?"

A big man actually writes such a thing......

"Why is it naïve?" Mo Nanjue lowered his face, the man raised his chin slightly, and the word satisfaction was written on Jun's face, "Isn't it naïve for you and Luo Xiao to write that kind of thing?"

“……”

Not again.

She still can't be dragged by him, otherwise he can talk about any one for a lifetime.

Tong Ran reached for the thread in his hand, a little worried, "Will it fall off?"

"The kite I sent up, and the reason for it to fall?"

"Cut, it's hard to say, I'm going to pull and run. ”

"No, I don't. Mo Nanjue hugged her and didn't let her move, but it was so coincidental that the kite never came down after it went up, and it kept floating steadily, and the sixteen words were facing them, not even diagonally.