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122. Chapter 122 Flowers Like Rain: Fireworks Allure the City for Life

He looked over and looked at her gently. The fire on his hand flashed and the leads burned again.

When the first fireworks rose into the air, Roujia couldn't help but cover her ears with both hands. The slight "bang" sound was actually not loud, it was just a sharp flute sound.

"It's so beautiful..." Before she finished speaking, she was taken aside by him like a gust of wind. It turned out that it was a firework that was too close to it, and it exploded from where she was standing. As the firelight lingered, she was so scared that she was in his arms. He held her tightly. When she came to her senses and was about to look up, a gentle kiss fell on her cheek without any warning.

At that moment, she felt dizzy and fascinated. It seemed that the bright fireworks in the sky exploded beside her at this moment. The extremely bright and far-reaching stars on the sky also fell towards her.

It was a lingering, gentle, meticulous and intoxicating kiss. There was a faint mint scent between his lips and teeth, faintly mixed with the scent of red wine in the snow I had drunk before. It was like the soft wine, under the initial mellow and sweet temptation, which made people unable to help but slip into the sweet dream of black.

"I like you very much." It seemed that after a long time, he moved his lips away. Facing the wandering Roujia, his confession was also a few simple words.

I like you very much---Roujia savored these words in a daze, and there was a slight joy and a faint doubt in her confused eyes.

What he likes is her? She doesn't know and can't ask. But does she like him? Or, there are some, right? Otherwise, why wouldn't she feel that it was an invasion but just shy and confused when he acted like this just now?

Although he has some flaws in his appearance, if he put aside these external aspects, he is an excellent person in his heart. He is not without sincerity when he treats her well. In this way, what else can she expect?

She didn't know how to respond, but just lowered her eyes crampedly, feeling that her cheeks were about to burn. He stared at her in a daze for a moment, then gently pulled her hand and said, "Chuchu, from now on, you will forget the pain of the past, and only smile like this in this moment, calmly and softly, okay?"

She still lowered her head, and after a while, she gently broke free from his palm and whispered: "I want to forget the past, but how can the past be so easy to forget?"

Xiling Yu held up his face with his fingers, and his other hand closed the scattered hair around her temples. The stars in the sky seemed to emit infinite soft light, and his voice was mellow, as if he was happy and satisfied: "Only by forgetting the past, we have a bright future. Besides, the present and the future are more important, do you think it is or is it?"

In his gaze and words, Roujia finally raised her eyes and looked at her. When she met her eyes, she believed that no matter what happened before, the hearts of the world were so sinister, at least the moment before her was always real, and the love in his eyes was warm and firm.

So I gradually felt an inexplicable peace of mind, so I closed my eyes and snuggled over, and said softly: "In this life, I don't want the young master to be alone in my heart, but I just want to treat me as always as before. In this way, I have never let it go."
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