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Xiao Li's physical strength is basically like this, in the next mountain road, she will rest for a while almost every time she walks on a road, Qiu Yan can only indirectly stop to let her rest and recover her strength, so stop and go, time will be greatly lost. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it took a lot of time, Qiu Yan seemed to be very patient all the time, and he didn't show any impatience to Xiao Li from beginning to end, but Xiao Li was a little embarrassed, and said to Qiu Yan several times, 'I'm sorry', but Qiu Yan laughed at it.

Soon the two of them stopped and finally hiked to the top of the mountain, Xiao Li took two steps forward, only to feel a cool breeze blowing on the top of the mountain, with a bit of moist and gentle breath, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and her face showed a little satisfaction and joy and comfortable expression.

She still wanted to move forward, but was suddenly pulled by Qiu Yan behind her, Xiao Li was taken aback, and turned her head to say. "What's wrong?"

Qiu Yan glanced at the darkness in the distance and chuckled. "This is it. ”

"Where, where, where, where is that beautiful thing you said?" Xiao Li looked around, except for the tea trees and the withered yellow weeds and rocks around him.

'Bang. With a sudden sound, the silence that had not been breathed for a long time was broken. A cloud of colored light rose rapidly, leaving a line of gray smoke 'popped' and a flower bloomed and bloomed in the air. Split into countless small light lights, lighting up the night sky and freezing in the heart of the wind. In a short moment, the flowers were extinguished, withered, and everything returned to peace, but the beauty of that moment became eternal.

"So, what is that?" Xiao Li was amazed that the flowers brought such a big shock.

"It's fireworks. ”

As the words ended, a tremor rang out somewhere down the mountain, and a blurry firelight swept through.

Suddenly, a large number of fireworks poured down from the sky, becoming a red and golden waterfall, with the momentum of flying down 3,000 feet. The night sky is like a hundred gardens, colorful fireworks are as dazzling as crystal stones, and colorful fireworks are like colorful silk.

"Is it pretty?"

"Eun, it's good-looking. Contrasting with the dark night, Xiao Li smiled back shyly.

Qiu Yan no longer spoke, but took out the vibrating mobile phone from his pocket, he looked at the incoming calls on the mobile phone screen, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, looking at Xiao Li's happy figure, gradually blending into the shadows and pressing the connect button. "Yes, yes, got it. ”

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Yan's eyes looked at the place where the fireworks were burning at the bottom of the mountain, thoughtful, and all he left was a sigh. Every corner of each city has a different story, and it is beginning to believe that life is just an earthly firework, sometimes bright, sometimes barren.

Just as Qiu Yan was stunned, Xiao Li jumped to his side. "Have you been secretly doing something behind my back lately?"

Qiu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then spread his hands and smiled. "I'm not a child, what do you mean by secretly?"

"Hmph, my instincts tell me that you must be hiding something from me. ”

Qiu Yan looked at her for a while, and then didn't say anything, just nodded and said. "I'm preparing our new home. With that, he turned and walked the way he came.

"Our. New home.." Xiao Li watched his back walk away, a complicated look passed on his face, as if he was a little gentle, and as if he was a little apologetic, the light in his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what she was thinking at the moment.

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In the early hours of the evening, Luo Ming drove slowly into the Ezhi community. This is a high-end villa residential complex in Xiangye City, and just like its name, the owners are also mostly high-level intellectuals. Luo Ming parked the car and hurriedly walked towards his unit. Before I walked downstairs, I saw a small figure sitting on the steps in front of the building, Luo Ming was muttering whose child this was, why didn't he go home so late, and the voice-activated light in front of the villa was on.

Luo Mingleng froze, isn't this his son Luo Xinyu?

He walked over quickly and pushed Luo Xinyu's shoulder. "Hey, why are you asleep here?"

Luo Xinyu raised his head in a daze and stared at Luo Ming for a long time, as if he didn't recognize this as his father. Luo Ming grabbed his arm and picked him up, asking as he pulled out the key. "Where's your key?

Luo Xinyu let out an 'um' and reached out to rub his eyes. The strap of his schoolbag was strapped at his elbows, and he couldn't lift his arms up, so he had to turn his head sideways. Luo Ming grabbed the schoolbag and carried it hard, and lifted the schoolbag to his son's shoulder so-so. Luo Xinyu, who was stunned, was stumbled by his father's movements. He quickly straightened up and obediently followed his father into the villa.

Luo Ming took off his shoes, threw his suit on the sofa, and was just about to rest comfortably for a while when he heard the phone ring suddenly.

He cursed quietly and got up to pick up the earpiece.

"Hello, yes, I'm Luo Xinyu's father. Hello Mr. Gao.. What? won't it.. How much is your son's school bag... Well, okay, I'll figure it out... Well, I'm very sorry, I'll come to you another day to apologize, goodbye. ”

Luo Ming threw down the earpiece, turned around and yelled. "Luo Xinyu!"

Luo Xinyu stood up slowly at the door, he was still the same as when he first entered the door, neither put down his schoolbag nor took off his shoes, but he also did not have the slightest intention of running away.

Luo Ming had to carry his son to the center of the living room like a little chicken, pulled off the schoolbag a few times, and took it in his hand to study it carefully. It's a very ordinary school bag, with a cheesy Mickey Mouse pattern printed on it, and the surface of the poor-quality knitted fabric has been brushed up, and there are large and small ink stains scattered everywhere.

"Is this your schoolbag?" Luo Ming shook the schoolbag in his hand, and the books and stationery boxes inside fell out with a clatter.

Luo Xinyu lowered his head and did not speak.

"Speak!, isn't it?!" Luo Ming pounded his son's shoulder socket.

"It's not. ”

"Why do you force people to change their schoolbags with you? Well, do you know how much your schoolbag is worth?" Luo Ming slammed his schoolbag to the ground with a roar. "Are you sick!?"

Luo Xinyu suddenly raised his head, his expression was calm, and he even smiled a little. "Do you know my bag?"

Luo Ming was asked, and then his facial features twisted together.

'Smack!' a heavy slap was thrown on Luo Xinyu's little face.