Chapter 143: You're so sweet
The branches of the trees are constantly swaggering and singing "sassy" music, and the sound of flowing water softly expands suddenly.
Nan Yanyu didn't hold it tightly for a while, the blanket in her hand flew back, the corners of her skirt were raised, and she exclaimed, "Ah, fly away!" ”
Yanyu was about to turn around, but a hand suddenly clasped up on the back of her head, and a hoarse and low voice sounded in her ears, "Leave it alone......
Before she could react, the man's other hand was already holding her jaw, forcing her to lift her head.
His fiery lips fell, and in an instant a firework exploded in the sky, cheering and scattering, and in an instant blooming and withering in the river, illuminating the entire river in an instant.
His lips were hot like flames, as if they were about to burn her heart, but they seemed to drive away all the chill in the wind, leaving only the warmth of the world that she couldn't help but climb onto his shoulders.
Shi Jingshen's palm moved down from her chin to wrap around her waist, but the other hand secretly deepened the kiss.
Under the brilliant fireworks, the breeze is raised, a pair of beautiful people kiss under the moon, and the flowing water reflects the fireworks in the world, and also reflects the ...... They.
Until this fireworks feast stopped, and suddenly the wind stopped, Shi Jingshen let go of her, her forehead was against each other, and a low smile overflowed from her throat, "I knew I wouldn't let you eat so much barbecue, a smell of barbecue." ”
Nan Yanyu looked at him with wide eyes, as if he was frightened by him, obviously looking at him with stunned eyes, but he couldn't say a word.
He still underestimated Nan Yanyu.
Nan Yanyu was stunned for only a few seconds, then smashed his mouth twice, as if he was reminiscing, and then said in a soft voice, "You are so sweet." ”
At this moment, Shi Jingshen deeply felt that Nanyan and rain were not cleaned up.
Owe him a hard beating.
The blanket had been blown to the point that he didn't know where to go, maybe it fell into the river, and he couldn't see it in the darkness of the night, and he didn't want to look at it, so he took off his coat and put it on her, and then circled her and hugged her tightly, and his voice was a little dumber than Fang Cai, "Go home." ”
Nan Yanyu nodded carelessly, and Shi Jingshen hugged her and walked back.
Suddenly, a man came over with a camera, his face was slightly red, and he stood in front of Shi Jingshen for a few seconds before he spoke, "Sir, I'm sorry, I may be a little offended, you and your wife just ...... I'm so sorry I took it, but I thought it was so beautiful. ”
He spoke a little incoherently, and Shi Jingshen did not show impatience when he wrinkled his eyebrows, and only asked, "Can you show me?" ”
"Absolutely!" The man nodded heavily, fiddled with the camera, and then handed it to him, scratching the back of his head embarrassedly, "This one is really good, and it can be taken to the exhibition almost without retouching." That's right, I've been preparing a solo photo exhibition recently, and I don't know if I can use this photo, but I can rest assured that I can pay for it. ”
He looked up at the man with his wife in his arms in front of him, as if he was not listening to him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a vague smile.
In the photo, the handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, bowed his head and kissed the delicate woman in an elegant long dress in his arms, the woman's long hair fluttered to dye the scenery behind her a little bit, the fireworks bloomed in the sky, the river also reflected the fireworks and the lights of the building, and there were people who were shadows around the two, as if they were busy walking around, only they were in the noisy mortal dust into a quiet painting, time seemed to stop for them, and it became a memory that will never fade at this moment.
"Yes."
Just when the man was about to despair, Shi Jingshen spoke.
"Great, thank you.".
Shi Jingshen didn't think so, rubbed Nan Yanyu's face in his arms, and asked with a chuckle, "Can you send me this picture after it is washed?" ”