The summer wind blows her long black hair, and the sunset spreads around her, like a quiet impressionist oil painting.

The bell had stopped, and the long aftermath made Carlos even think he was hallucinating. His heart was pounding, the tattoo on his chest was burning as if it were about to crack, and the girl's delicate voice hooked the tip of his heart, and he finally understood why the crew was reluctant to shut their ears when the siren's song came, knowing that they would be in trouble.

If you can smell it once in life, it will be an abyss, an undersea whirlpool, and you are willing to jump down.

He didn't know how to answer at all, and he couldn't wait to use all his strength to hug the girl in his arms tightly, let her embed herself in his flesh and bones, and never be separated again.

Su Qingjia was pressed to his chest, listening to the sound of a violent heartbeat, and the boy painted on the T-shirt on his body held his heart high and gave it to her. Su Qingjia smiled and poked the boy's cheek, which happened to be at Carlos's ribs, and said, "Why don't you speak?" Carlos, am I serious about confessing to you? If you don't give me the slightest reaction, I'll be sad. ”

She also hummed and chirped twice, which made the little golden retriever panic suddenly, holding her little face and not knowing what to do, he bit his lip and thought about what he wanted to say several times, but he only held out a "I...... I ......"

Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Su Qingjia glanced at him to wipe his sweat, stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips, and said, "Okay, I won't tease you, what are you going to say, you have written it very clearly here." Su Qingjia pointed to the tattoo on his chest, "I know you never lie to me." ”

The Sagrada Familia was about to close at six o'clock in the evening, Su Qingjia broke free of his iron arm and pulled him to the elevator, "Let's go, it's time to go back." Otherwise, they will come and drive us away. ”

The tall athlete classmate was not dragged away by her, Carlos buckled her with his backhand and hugged her into his arms, Su Qingjia looked up at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Carlos didn't answer, but let go of her hand, took a few deep breaths, put his hands to his mouth in a trumpet shape, and shouted in a loud voice in Su Qingjia's surprised gaze: "Bella, I love you!" Su Qingjia, I love you! I must marry you in the future! He used Spanish for the first half and Chinese for the second half, and he used enough air to use a crisp and clean baritone that reverberated over the entire clock tower.

The sun shines brightly, and the purple clouds gradually turn into a clear blue canopy, and in the center of Barcelona he stands like an eternal sculpture.

The staff who managed the elevator was obviously shocked by his boldness, and said several words "great", several tourists who were about to get on the elevator were applauding, the blonde boy was handsome and tall, the black-haired girl was delicate and beautiful, and the sunset made them not look like real people.

Su Qingjia was blushing by his declaration, her eyelashes fluttered, she covered her face with both hands, it was so hot that she couldn't do it, the roses on her hand seemed to be dyed red, the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth was swaying, and her heart was really sweet.

Carlos turned, his wet blue-gray eyes shining with happiness, and then scratched his head with a silly smile.

Su Qingjia ran over and pulled Carlos into the elevator amid the cheers and praises of everyone.

As soon as the elevator door closed, she buried her whole face in his chest, grabbed his T-shirt and said in a muffled voice: "Ahhh ”

Carlos looked at the little black head rubbing in front of him, wrapped one hand around her waist, and the other hand made a fuss, and said, "I...... I'm so shy, too, but, Bella, do you like my answer? ”

Su Qingjia was silent, but the little golden retriever was a little reluctant, so he had to hum again and keep writhing.

The little golden retriever also felt that he had just looked good, but he couldn't ignore the small changes in his body because of the girl's affirmation, he touched Su Qingjia's long hair, and he said softly: "Bella, don't rub it, I'm ...... I'm a little ...... "I can't help myself."

There were some people standing in the elevator, they stayed in the corner and were very close, and the steaming heat continued to spread in the cramped space.

Su Qingjia felt the stiffness of his body, only felt that his brain was congested, she slapped him twice with her little fist to vent her anger, and she didn't dare to move anymore.

The elevator descended quickly, and it took less than a few minutes for the whole journey to be vertically down at a height of tens of meters, and after Su Qingjia was taken out of the elevator by Carlos, he stood under the clock tower and looked up.

The spiraling stone staircase showed a little trace of the stained glass on each floor, and it took them a long time to walk up, Carlos's shoulders were broad, and it seemed to support the future of the two of them, and at sunset, the orange-yellow light gave this ingenious stone town a strange atmosphere.

Su Qingjia turned her head and happened to meet Carlos's stupid gaze at her, the red cloud on her face that had not yet dissipated flew up again, glared at him hatefully, and walked directly to the exit.

Her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and there is a clear purity, such a glare not only did not make the little golden retriever feel angry, but a different kind of eye entanglement.

Carlos scratched his head and smiled stupidly, and when he came back to his senses, Su Qingjia had already walked far away, and he hurriedly opened his legs to catch up.

Not far from the exit, Su Qingjia was waiting for him under the arch with his chest crossed, the little golden retriever rushed over, his long legs could cross her three steps in one step, his golden hair was flying, and the boy with a big red heart on his chest was a little stupid.

Su Qingjia looked down at her T-shirt, the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, and the pear vortex couldn't hide it.

Carlos saw her happily looking at the pattern on the T-shirt, his dimples were deep, and his blue-gray eyes were particularly bright, and he ran towards her in a celebratory gesture.

Stopping in front of her, the little golden retriever made a love gesture in front of her eyes, and Su Qingjia took his hand and said, "Receive your little red heart and give a kiss as a reward." ”

The little golden retriever's face was about to laugh like a flower, fluttering eyelashes and bending down, pouting as if he was picking up a little look, and he was very excited both openly and secretly.

Su Qingjia didn't tease him anymore, just took a bite, then patted his cheek and said, "Sweet or not?" ”

The little golden retriever nodded like a chick pecking rice, he lowered his head and licked the corners of his lips, and said with a shy face: "Can you do it again, Bella, I'...... I'd like to do it again. ”

Stretching out his finger to block his mouth again, Su Qingjia poked his forehead and said, "Send me home, and when I go back, I will reward a kiss." ”

The little golden retriever was so sad that she gagged her lips, and the next second she was shocked by the good news, he wrapped one hand around Su Qingjia's waist, and ran out of the door with her all the way, putting her down in front of the bicycle.

Su Qingjia was frightened by his smooth movements, and when she reacted, the person had already arrived at the parking lot in the square from the Sagrada Familia Church, the little golden retriever pushed out the car, and looked at her with bright eyes, Su Qingjia burst out laughing, hugged his waist and sat on the bicycle, and teased: "Even if you want to kiss, you can't be so anxious, be careful that I don't give a reward." ”

When the little golden retriever who drove the faucet steadily, he let go of his hand directly, and the car deviated from the direction uncontrollably, he hurriedly put away the handle, and said pitifully: "If you can't talk, it doesn't count." ”

"Women are born to lie, so what if I regret it?" Su Qingjia saw that he shook again, and twisted his sturdy waist, but because the little golden retriever exercised properly, he didn't twist up much meat, "Ride well." ”

"Is there a reward for that?" Carlos asked.

Su Qingjia pressed against his back, tightened his hands, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes." ”

The little golden retriever held the dragon head with one hand, and the other hand interlocked with her, and the tiger was in the wind under his feet.

Night is pouring up from the horizon, the plane trees are soaking up the last rays, and the street lamps are starting to light up one after another.

It was the rush hour for vehicles, and Carlos rode carefully back to Su's house.

Stopping in front of the wrought iron fence, Su Qingjia jumped lightly from the back seat of the car, and the denim skirt bent a graceful arc, lining her calves straight and slender, and with a jade-like luster. Carlos peeked at her legs for a moment, then cheekily pursed his lips, his eyes closed tightly, and said, "Reward." ”

His trembling ears were telling Su Qingjia how excited he was, and stuffed the roses in his arms that had been bumped into his hands, Su Qingjia curled the ends of his hair with a smile, and said, "I'm sending you, goodbye." ”

Carlos felt something stuffed into his hand, hurriedly opened his eyes, stretched out his long arms, took Su Qingjia, who was intent on leaving, into his arms, and returned the rose to her: "This is what I gave you, it doesn't count." ”

Su Qingjia felt his anxious eyes fixed on his lips, blushing and obediently closing his eyes, his long black eyelashes were like a feather fan, and his face was more beautiful than the rose in his hand.

Carlos clasped the back of her head and ran her long hair up and down, like brocade, and there was really no place where she was not born badly.

Slowly leaning closer to her lips, he received his reward. The girl in his arms was like a spring ivy, swaying around him, and like a summer lotus, delicately facing the nectar in the storm he brought.

This kiss was very long and deep, the sound of the water grinding between the lips and teeth could be heard clearly, Su Qingjia hooked his neck, and the fulcrum of his whole body was on him.

After a long time, the little golden retriever reluctantly let go of the girl in his arms, rubbed it on the top of her head and said, "This is the sweetest, Bella." ”

Smelling the faint scent of grass on his body, Su Qingjia felt inexplicably relieved, and hugged him without speaking.

The flowers in the garden are still blooming beautifully, and I feel very happy that two hearts are put together like this.

At dusk, Mr. Diplomat silently drove home, watched the two hugging figures from a distance, stepped on the accelerator, and floated to the door.

"Dudutu-" The car horn slapped loudly, and Su Jingkang poked his head out of the car window with a stern face and said, "Trouble let me go." He closed the window again.

Carlos and Su Qingjia both leaned aside a little embarrassed and watched the Audi drive into the villa.

"Well, Carlos, goodbye." Su Qingjia gave him a hug again, and she was also very reluctant to give up this big boy.

"Hmm. Good bye. Carlos pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyes as deep as the sea.

As he walked back and forth, the boy suddenly spoke, "Bella." ”

Su Qingjia stopped and looked back: "What's wrong?" ”

When she turned around, her black hair was like a whole bloom of Molian, and Carlos stood opposite her outside the wrought iron gate, he kept looking at her face, as if to carve her into his heart, "I like you to beat me, scold me, bully me, because you care about me; I also like your little temper, because you have so many joys and sorrows only for me; In the future, I will make a lot of money, and then I will cook Chinese food and Spanish food for you; When you are confused, I will protect you; Don't be afraid, Bella, because I'll be waiting for you all the time, and you just have to look back and see me. ”

Su Qingjia was stunned for a while before returning to the room at his urging.

Pulling open the floor-to-ceiling windows, she looked down from the balcony as the teenager waved at her before riding his bike away.

Standing in front of the window for a long time, Su Qingjia found a delicate crystal enamel vase and inserted the roses into it, the petals were a little shy, but still fresh, she suddenly remembered a hypocritical love sentence, which was very in line with her heart.

It's called "Sansheng is fortunate to meet you." ”