Chapter 452: Asking the Chief for Advice on the Law of the Imperial Wife (7)
Long Qingtian listened quietly to Mo Jiu's confession, and in his dark eyes, a layer of soft color was brewing, no longer cold and cool in the past, but a little more spoiled.
"I'm in the military region, and I'm celebrating the New Year with the soldiers." Long Qingtian explained, pointing to the location of the main square, "There, it's very noisy. ”
But not lonely.
In the latter sentence, Long Qingtian didn't say it.
Since he joined the army at the age of fifteen, Long Qingtian has never spent the New Year at home again, for them, home is very strange, but his comrades-in-arms are practical.
As a special soldier, you must have the consciousness of being able to withstand loneliness and loneliness, and you must also have the spirit of sacrifice that you can't return home.
The special special forces of the Cheetah team, from the beginning of their enlistment to their retirement, cannot go home in between. And their families, who don't know what they're doing, are real unsung heroes, even if they die for the mission, their names don't have their names on the tombstones.
Mo Jiu nodded.
The two soon arrived at the back mountain, and halfway up the back mountain, there was a flat place, and the two got there.
Unconsciously, the two walked to the middle.
Mo Jiu was looking forward to the gift, and his big eyes were shining with starlight, "Brother, where is the gift?" ”
Long Qingtian rubbed her head, then paused, I don't know what she pressed, and suddenly, the light brightened!
Colorful lights lit up around the two of them, forming a large heart shape that flickered.
Mo Jiu's heart seemed to float into the sky for a moment, and he felt a strange warmth.
This kind of surprise is very ordinary, and it can often be seen in novels on TV, but when he is really in it, Mo Jiu really feels very happy!
Long Qingtian hugged Mo Jiu, a gentle kiss fell on her forehead, and in Mo Jiu's nervous anticipation, Long Qingtian asked, "Do you like it?" ”
Hey?
It's not a marriage proposal?!
Mo Jiu was a little disappointed.
But there was still joy and nodded.
She knew that Long Qingtian had always been the least knowledgeable about romance, and if she could do this, she didn't know how much thought she had wasted.
But Long Qingtian turned around again, pulled out the grass, took out a firework can, picked up a lighter and lit it.
Chirping...... Boom!
A firework burst into the sky in an instant! And in the fireworks, Mo Jiu saw four words: forever!
The fireworks are fleeting, but the smoke left in the sky does not dissipate.
"Do you like it?" The man asked again, his calm voice was the same as before, but Mo Jiu, who was familiar with him, heard a hint of nervousness in it.
Is it a fear that you don't like it?
Mo Jiu smiled, "Brother, I like it very much, but I didn't prepare a gift for you!" ”
Mo Jiu said this, stuck out his tongue, playfully carried the innocence of a girl, and stabbed his arm, Mo Jiu was a little embarrassed.
"Brother, do you have anything you particularly like?"
When Mo Jiu's words fell, Long Qingtian's eyes deepened a little and swept over her.
"......" Can she be assumed not to know?
Long Qingtian raised his eyebrows, and he was silent for a long time.
Okay, she definitely didn't want to go for a while, but is this considered digging a pit and jumping by herself?
At the moment of the countdown, all kinds of fireworks flew in the sky, and under the beautiful night, only Mo Jiu and Long Qingtian hugged and kissed.
After the prosperity came to an end and everything around him was quiet again, Long Qingtian's lips came to Mo Jiu's ear, "Xiao Jiu, Lu Lan is going back to the army." In the next two months, you will go to the base for training, okay? ”