Chapter 7: Falling Stars
"Okay." Jiang Chan was a little depressed in her heart.
She turned her head to look at Zhou Siyan's concentration on driving, looking at his calm and confident, and the bookish aura exuding from her body made her feel extremely comfortable and at ease.
Jiang Chan's mood suddenly improved a lot.
"Husband, let's go to the middle floor for dinner, don't go to the top floor." She hooked Zhou Siyan's arm and leaned her head up.
"What? Don't you like the fireworks rain on the top floor of the Tanabata Festival every year in Nandu? Zhou Siyan glanced at Jiang Chan with lowered eyes and continued to drive.
"I'm old, so romantic things are not suitable for me......" Jiang Chan pursed her lips.
Zhou Siyan laughed loudly when he heard the words, Jiang Chan has only graduated from college for two years, why is he old.
After a while, Zhou Siyan shook his head, turned his head and kissed Jiang Chan's forehead lightly: "Okay, it's all up to you." ”
Jiang Chan smiled very perfunctorily.
She is only twenty-five years old, and what little girl doesn't like the annual fireworks gift of 500,000 yuan? It's just that the open balcony on the top floor of the ceremony also had her and Xie Du, which made her inevitably think of him and those bad memories.
On that day, the most brilliant fireworks were lit in the sky of Jianing City, which was the confession ceremony specially prepared by Zhou Siyan for her.
Grand and magnificent.
Jiang Chan became the envy of the girls in the city, standing alone on the terrace, admiring the bustling lights and dots.
Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder, and it was Xie Du.
"Are fireworks pretty?" Xie Du leaned against the railing, carrying a can of beer in his hand, and drank it one by one.
Jiang Chan hooked the corners of her mouth and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, it goes up and down, and I can't fit it at night." ”
The fireworks are good-looking, but there is no Zhou Siyan to accompany her, Jiang Chan glanced over there, Zhou Siyan is surrounded by people, and it is difficult to get out of the entertainment.
"You listen to me, put your hands up, and lift them to the top." Xie Du looked at her with a sincere face.
Although Jiang Chan felt that this action was a bit silly, she still did it.
"You open five more fingers quickly." Xie Du said again.
Jiang Chan did so, her slender fingers clustered above her head, as if a firework had been ignited.
"Bang! Congratulations, you've managed to set yourself off a firework. Xie Du hooked his index finger and flicked it on Jiang Chan's head.
“……”
"Little Jiang, happy birthday."
Xie Du hooked his lips, his dimples swayed with a smile, and the ruffian and flirtatious like the traces of the clouds, and the clear waves of the waves.
Jiang Chan was speechless, but when she saw Xie Du laughing, she was also relieved a lot, and laughed along.
Xie Du's smile is always so infectious, and Zhou Siyan also said that he likes to see him laugh, which makes people comfortable.
Zhou Siyan likes it, then she likes it too.
Jiang Chan unbuckled her seat belt and followed Zhou Siyan into the hall.
The two of them were taken to the most comfortable box in the middle floor, and the husband and wife were very affectionate, and Zhou Siyan had been very attentive to accompany her. After three rounds of drinking, Jiang Chan's face was slightly red, and the whole person snuggled in Zhou Siyan's arms like a kitten.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, there was a loud and continuous noise from the roof of the hall. When Jiang Chan heard this, she suddenly became interested, and the whole person stood up, sobered up for a while, and then looked at Zhou Siyan.
"Husband, let's go watch the fireworks, I want you to accompany me." Jiang Chan is slightly drunk and coquettish, and the whole person is sexy and cute.
In the end, she is still a little girl who has not grown up, and she really wants to play a play.
Zhou Siyan stroked her waist and held her in his arms, and the two went to the top floor together.
There are a lot of people on the top floor today, most of them are young couples, and they all drank some wine, Zhou Siyan was afraid that Jiang Chan would drink too much and bump into people, so he took her to a corner where there were not many people, and the scenery was not bad.
"Husband, come with me! It's gone in a while! ”
The fireworks are short-lived, and it only makes sense to watch them with the person you like, Jiang Chan shook his arm eagerly and exaggeratedly, and then patted his foot and kissed him on the face.
The fireworks that have not been ignited, the silvery moonlight, and the irrepressible tenderness of his feelings bloom together.
Zhou Siyan touched the delicate woman in his arms, felt her body temperature, and felt a lot more at ease.
The sound of ceremonial music and firecrackers gradually subsided, and it was calm.
The marble floor is clean, reflective, and the surrounding walls are made of mirrors or low-transparent glass, so that it feels like you are in the sky.
In the falling starry, Zhou Siyan turned his head to look at Jiang Chan, but inadvertently saw himself in the mirror next to Jiang Chan.
For a moment, he was in a trance, or he was not mentally prepared at all.
Jiang Chan in the mirror was rubbing in Zhou Siyan's arms......
He'd seen it a thousand times!
Who is this face, this person? Is it him or Zhou Siyan?
He suddenly let go of his hand!
Jiang Chan looked back at him, a little dazed, but was soon attracted by the sound of the waiter scratching his ears in the corner.