] to provide you with wonderful reading. Chapter 123: The Greatest Luck in This Life

As soon as she wiped the wound medicine, Yan Xiaocheng began to think about how to tell her father and Aunt Wen about it.

Before Yun Haochen came, she hadn't caused trouble and fought for a long time.

After he came, she was either beaten or beaten.

"Yun Haochen, do you think those two goods will come to me for revenge?" Yan Xiaocheng was actually a little cowardly in her heart.

She beat up the eldest young master of the family, and beat him into a pig's head, that guy doesn't look generous, will he come to trouble their family!

"Yan Xiaocheng, you love to cause trouble so much, I will be miserable in the future." Yun Haochen replied nonchalantly.

Yan Xiaocheng jumped on him and lay on his back with a smile: "Then do you regret it, if you regret it, just say it, I won't rely on you to let it go." ”

Yun Haochen turned around abruptly and stretched out his hand to pinch her face, but when he saw the scars on her face, he was still smiling heartlessly, where was he willing to pinch her, and finally lightly touched her forehead: "No conscience, I mean that if someone dares to trouble you in the future, they must pass me first." ”

Yan Xiaocheng was happy to have no nose and no eyes, and kissed him on the face excitedly, and pointed to the direction of the attic: "Go to the attic, hurry up, the fireworks will be released at ten o'clock, can we still see it!" ”

When the two of them came to the attic, they found that the sky was sprinkled with snow, and the snowflakes swirled and fell, and a thin layer was soon spread on the ground.

Christmas was supposed to be a snowy day, and this snow added a bit of festive atmosphere to this year's Christmas.

If it didn't snow, Yan Xiaocheng would have stayed at home obediently and watched the fireworks and then rolled into the bed to sleep.

But now that it's snowing, she won't do it, she has to go to the Cultural Street to play again, just because of the fight with Feng Jinyu, her good plan was disrupted, so she didn't want to pass Christmas like this.

In the Christmas paradise, this moment is the most lively time, Lan Xiaojing and Chen Li crowded to watch the doll parade, and when they turned around, they found that He Duoduo was gone.

People are all gathered in the square at the moment, rubbing shoulders and squeezing forward, and the dolls will immediately give small toys and Christmas gifts to passers-by, which also represents a sense of luck.

He Duoduo looked up, and found that there were unfamiliar faces all around, Chen Li and Lan Xiaojing, who were with her, were gone, she looked up and smiled sarcastically.

The two of them have been walking hand in hand, and they will definitely not get separated, and she has always followed behind, so she will disperse when they are separated, anyway, she is used to it alone.

She wondered, will they come back to her? Surely not, she's just a burden to their friendship, she shouldn't ask for so much.

Someone behind her suddenly grabbed her arm and looked at her in surprise: "Sister Nannan." ”

The boy was fourteen or fifteen years old, with a good-looking baby face, and under the reflection of the thousands of purple and red Christmas lights, it looked even more exquisite and incredible.

He Duoduo was stunned for a moment, shook off the young man's hand, and said coldly: "You recognize the wrong person." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a large man led a girl through the two of them, and the boy was pushed to the outskirts of the crowd, and she was crowded towards the innermost part.

"Sister Nan, Sister Nannan......"

The boy's cry rang out in the periphery.

A touch of strangeness flashed in her heart, the young man's appearance and dress, at a glance, she knew that he was not an ordinary person, maybe she could......

But when she wanted to find the boy again and squeezed out of the crowd, there was a vast sea of people, and there was still the shadow of the teenager.

In the small square not far away, the baby-faced young man excitedly pulled a middle-aged man: "Uncle, I really saw Sister Nannan, it's really Sister Nannan, but Sister Nannan doesn't seem to know me?" ”

"Feiyu, you read it wrong!" Zhao Chengxiu's expression was indifferent, his face was sickly pale, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a melancholy smile.

The man was very thin and tall, wearing a large black coat, long up to the calf, and the torture of illness did not wear away his natural bearing, but accentuated his elegance and resourcefulness.

"No, I swear yes, we've been separated, I'll call my grandfather later, and grandpa will definitely believe me." Zhao Feiyu frowned depressedly, stopped talking, followed behind Zhao, and soon disappeared at the end of the darkness.

When Yan Xiaocheng and Yun Haochen came over, they met the two of them on the street corner, and the uncle also glanced at Yan Xiaocheng one more time, with a strange look in his eyes.

Yun Haochen glared back with an unkind look, Zhao Chengxiu smiled helplessly, and nodded at him for the first time.

Zhao Feiyu frowned strangely: "Uncle, what are you looking at?" ”

"The deceased." Zhao Chengxiu's eyes looked gentle and gentle, that girl looked very similar to her.

Zhao Feiyu didn't understand, but respectfully followed the man, and finally couldn't help but be curious: "Uncle, where are we going now?" ”

"See old friends." The corners of Zhao Chengxiu's mouth hooked up a faint smile.

A gust of wind blew, and he covered his mouth uncomfortably and coughed lowly.

The brightly lit square is a miniature London, a unique British bus stop, and the slow chimes of Big Ben.

Santa Claus climbs the clock tower, couples exchange sweet kisses in the station, British royal soldiers line up to greet guests, and a British gentleman's show is being staged.

Yan Xiaocheng was wearing a thick one, wrapping herself in a ball, wearing a hat on her head, and a thick scarf around her neck.

Yun Haochen went to the opposite side to buy a ticket, Yan Xiaocheng rubbed his hands and jumped in place to keep warm, he didn't expect it to be so cold when it snowed.

"Yan Xiaocheng, let's go." Yun Haochen raised the ticket in his hand and looked at her and smiled.

Yan Xiaocheng's excited eyes flashed into the little star, ran to him and put his hand in the pocket of his clothes, muttering that he was frozen to death.

Yun Haochen glanced at her: "You have to come out, now you know it's cold?" ”

Yan Xiaochengle's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, holding him behind him, his hand in his pocket, and he said softly: "It's not cold this way!" So don't leave me. ”

Yun Haochen snorted, and a low smile spread out from his chest.

He took a step, and Yan Xiaocheng followed him, just like a conjoined doll.

At this time, everyone went to the square to watch the parade of dolls, but there were few people here, and many people watched the two of them snickering.

The bus only ran for a week and stopped, Yan Xiaocheng was not addicted, and he had to continue playing, and he looked at the ticket that cost 50 yuan a time, but he still gave up, and Ba asked him to walk around on Yun Haochen's back.

Halfway through, Yun Haochen suddenly stopped and glanced back at her: "Yan Xiaocheng, you carry me for the rest." ”

"Huh?" Yan Xiaocheng frowned puzzled, muttered a few words, shook his head, and was reluctant to come down.

"You won't be cold if you carry me half a circle, otherwise I'll go home now." Yun Haochen made a threat.

"Stingy, bully!" Yan Xiaocheng glared at him resentfully, and jumped down to stand in front of him in resignation: "I don't have that much strength." ”

"I'm sure you can." As soon as Yun Haochen's words fell, the weight of his entire body was pressed on Yan Xiaocheng's body.

Yan Xiaocheng is full of resentment, where is there a boy who lets a girl carry it, it's very strange!

Sure enough, many people looked at them and cast strange glances, all of them didn't understand how they could have such a boyfriend, just like Yan Xiaocheng.

Yun Haochen didn't dare to put all the weight on her, although he knew that she had good physical fitness, and it must be no problem to carry him on her back, but she was a girl after all, and girls were used to hurt.

Yan Xiaocheng dragged the ground step by step, deliberately showing that she was very tired, and wanted someone on her back to feel distressed, but that guy didn't have any sympathy with Ben, and he didn't say anything about going down from beginning to end, which really made her carry it on her back for half a circle.

From a distance, you can see a magical picture, a thin girl carrying a tall, good-looking boy on her back, walking all the way along England Square.

Snowflakes passed by gently, and in the quiet world, it seemed that only the two of them were left.

A long, long time later, Yan Xiaocheng peeked at Yun Haochen's diary, only to find a sentence in his diary: Yan Xiaocheng is an idiot, she doesn't know at all, you half a circle, I half a circle, just can draw a complete circle.

Time passed little by little, the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, and when the fireworks show in the square began, Yan Xiaocheng and Yun Haochen had just walked out of the Christmas ice and snow house.

Looking at the beautiful fireworks in front of her, her eyes widened in surprise, the fireworks show in front of her was simply a visual feast, I don't know how many times more beautiful than when they celebrated the New Year.

Yun Haochen glanced sideways slightly, and he could see Yan Xiaocheng looking at the fireworks in front of him with amazement, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of gentleness.

He crept up behind her and took little one in his arms.

Until the end of a fireworks show, Yan Xiaocheng turned back.

Yun Haochen leaned over at the right time, kissed her on the lips, and a low laugh sounded in his ears: "Yan Xiaocheng, every Christmas in the future, will you accompany me to watch the fireworks?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng's head also began to bloom, and began to fall in his gentle kiss, nodding seriously, closing his eyes to feel the rare warmth at this moment.

"Yan Xiaocheng, where do you want to go?" Yun Haochen's low voice sounded on his lips, and he looked at her with a smile.

Yan Xiaocheng's lips were numb, the lips of the two people were still scorched together, her eyes flashed with beautiful points of light, she looked at the intoxicating handsome face in front of her, and she was in a good mood.

"I don't know, Xiaojing said there is something to eat, let's go eat!" Yan Xiaocheng touched his nose and said with a smile.

Yun Haochen let her pull him to run in the crowd, the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle, in the purest white age, it is the greatest luck in this life to meet the most beautiful you.

The snow on the street had already accumulated a thin layer, Zhao Chengxiu walked in front, and Zhao Feiyu staggered half a step away from him and followed behind him.

A police car pulled up nearby.

Yan Wende walked down, looked at the emaciated man in front of him, looked respectful, and saluted a standard military salute: "General Zhao." ”

Zhao Chengxiu, the youngest general in country A!

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