Chapter 44: Valentine's Day I

At this time of year, there are always countless otaku sighing.

This day is the flowering season of the lover, the nightmare of the bachelor, those who like it call it "Valentine's Day", and those who hate it call it "Valentine's Day".

I saw that the streets of Hutton Marr were bustling, and couples were in pairs, with endless love words and endless lovesickness.

Yang Jian was bored with his hands in his trouser pockets, walking aimlessly on the street, his figure only looking out of place with the scenery around him.

Originally, I was planning to find a few people to get together, drink, chat or something.

As a result, Hans said that he wanted to stay at home with his wife, and it was reasonable for a family man.

Kaede said that he didn't drink, but in fact, it was estimated that this kid wanted to accompany him Kelly.

Sissi is so small, take her shopping and wait for someone to jump out and say what he did if he abducted an underage girl.

As for Ophelia, the little girl was too shy to shout.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian shook his head and sighed, "With such a beautiful scenery tonight, is it difficult to waste it!" ”。

He struck a match, lit a cigarette, and leaned against the wall by the side of the road, slowly spitting out clouds and mist.

At this moment, in the hazy smoke, he saw that the smoke condensed into the appearance of Selia, and her eyes were as clear as flowing water, as if to say, "Warrior, have you forgotten me?"

"I haven't forgotten it, and I won't forget it", Yang Jian lowered his head, and for his first love, her smile echoed in his mind all the time.

"I will definitely come back to marry you, Selia", Yang Jian raised his head, his black eyes staring into the distance, as if there was his deepest longing there.

"Brother, buy a bouquet of flowers and give it to my sister", at this time, a childish voice woke Yang Jian from his contemplation.

He turned his head to look, only to see a little girl holding a few bouquets of roses in her hands, her doll-like face made Yang Jian unforgettable at first glance.

The little girl handed over a bouquet of roses and looked at Yang Jian with expectant eyes.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately came back to his senses.

He shrugged with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"I don't have any money... , he said angrily, and then turned out the two empty trouser belts and played a hooligan.

Looking at the figure of the little girl when she left angrily, Yang Jian suddenly felt very happy in his heart.

Aha, I Yang Jian haven't done anything about bullying my little sister for a long time.

"Hey", he leaned back against the wall again, and continued to pass the boring time.

The street lamps illuminated him like a homeless man.

I don't know how long it took.

"Brother", another immature voice, he fixed his eyes and saw that it was still the little girl.

The little girl looked at him timidly, and she bit her lip lightly, as if she had made up her mind.

"If you buy a bouquet of roses", the little girl grinned, and she smiled mischievously, "I'll tell you where my sister is".

"Hmph, what does the little girl know?" , Yang Jian's face was full of disbelief and made a grimace.

"Selia, Sister Sai, she said she misses you very much", the little girl said this, stuck out her little tongue, turned around and jumped away.

"What? Celia! Yang Jian felt a string in his heart being touched, and he hurriedly followed the little girl.

"Tell me where Cele is, I want all your roses!" , Yang Jian was suddenly in chaos.

The night grew darker and darker, and a sense of love was transmitted in the air.