Don't ask, just ask and you'll get it.

He hugged the fragrant and soft little fairy, and hugged the love of his life who kept the warmth in his arms.

The breeze slowly swept through the bamboo forest, mottled the light and shadow under the forest, slowly swept across the lake, dotted with layers of ripples, and quietly swept past the two people who could not be more light and hugged each other.

They laughed, laughed and laughed and saw the smile in each other's eyes close at hand.

Such a moving scene, boundless wind flowers like the sun.

Such a sense of happiness, boundless romance is as gorgeous as a sea of flowers.

A poem in his heart couldn't help but ripple in his heart.

"If the tide is unavoidable, Xu 3,000 green silk."

He rested his head lightly on her shoulder, sniffing the lingering scent of her long hair.

He will always remember what she just said, forever and ever.

"How long do you want to hold it...... I'm all up to you. ”

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As the saying goes, "It is the fireworks in the world that can comfort people's hearts." ”

The "Taixin Warehouse" at night is simply a very lively fireworks world, many children, big friends, young and middle-aged people are all here, soothing the floating restless heart.

Of course, the most are the young couples holding hands and walking back and forth, after all, the injury I suffered here last time is still fresh in my memory.

That's right, after the afternoon "bath" in the library, the two of us walked hand in hand, and I don't know what kind of guidance came here.

It's about to fall into the night, and on the edge of the river with calm waves and faint moonlight, there is still the pedestrian street with lights and people coming and going. The street is lined with bars, couples' restaurants, and other shops that open to the river, and the smell of delicious food, music, and laughter wafts from the inside.

All of this is filled with a strong romantic atmosphere. It also once again declares that this pier is a veritable place for couples to date.

I stood at the entrance of this street, looking at the bustling people who came and went, occasionally hugging and hugging my young couple, and my heart was full of emotion, thinking that I was standing in the same place a month ago, but in a completely different mood.

It was half dark, and the lights on the pier were already dim, reflecting the faces of women full of smiles, among which the most dazzling and dazzling was the little fairy who was holding my hand and walking forward step by step beside me.

Her pace is not hurried or slow, stepping out of the wisps of happiness and lightness, occasionally leaning lightly on my arm, and then wrapping her two hands around one of my arms, so that I can experience what is called the soft texture of clinging, and I only feel that my heart is full of happiness and a sense of achievement.

Both men and women, when they saw the flowers and moons beside me, their faces were blushing and radiant, and the falling rain tongs that leaned softly on my arms and whispered in my ears all showed amazing colors.

The male compatriots' eyes were straight, and they radiated the light of jealousy like hungry wolves, eager to rush up and replace me. The female compatriots looked enviously at the face that did not apply powder, but captivated the country and the city, as well as the intoxicating flush on the face.

Under the dim lights, the crowd is bustling, coming and going, and walking with her here is even more inexplicably stable.

I pointed to the many bustling shops around me, and told her about the old days of this place as I walked, and she listened attentively, smiling from time to time along the way, pointing to some particularly beautiful lights and buildings, and asked me to take several pictures of her.

"I can't see it, my photography skills are pretty good~ It seems that it's not the first time I've taken pictures of girls?"

"If mom counts, then it's not~ The main thing is that you are good-looking, no matter how you shoot, you are beautiful."

"Hmph, count you to say."

"That's, that's."

"Why did you send all the photos to yourself?"

"I'm going home and slowly admiring my girlfriend......"