It is impossible for the aurora to exist in the imperial capital. Song Xiang estimated that it was most likely an artificial aurora.
Yan Han's romance index was soaring upwards, almost breaking through her resistance threshold.
Beidu Mountain is a gentle hillside, covering a large area but not very high. The road around the mountain can go all the way to the top of the mountain.
By the time we arrived at our destination, it was almost dark.
As soon as I got off the bus, the surroundings were noisy and turned out to be a sea of people.
Everyone else drove Jeeps off-road, but Yan Han drove a supercar, which looked particularly eye-catching.
Song Xiang felt a little embarrassed, "Open the hood."
Yan Han was not happy, but now he is very happy to show off.
Open the car door and get out of the car with Song Xiang.
"Confess five hundred times, get in line to take your number!"
What?
Song Xiang and Yan Han were both stunned, seeing many young people surrounding the number distribution office at the intersection up the mountain.
"Is it necessary to take a number when confessing?" Song Xiang was confused.
Yan Han looked disgusted. He felt it was too low-class. He created a surprise for Song Xiang. How could he mix it with this group of mortals?
I want to call Xue Mi and ask her what's going on.
It's a holy place for date breakers, just like a vegetable market.
He glanced sideways at Song Xiang, thinking that maybe she would like it.
Just as he was about to squeeze into the team, Song Xiang suddenly grabbed him.
"It seems to have started."
"What?"
As soon as the voice fell, there were a few bangs and bangs, and the fireworks quickly went up to the sky, and then gorgeous flowers bloomed in the sky, a few in a hurry, and finally the letters of the fireworks, showing - wl.
"Wang Wen, Li Jing, sign for the confession!" the boss shouted from behind.
Song Xiang & Yan Han: "..."
Song Xiang took a breath, pulled Yan Han a little harder, and warned in a low voice: "If you dare to engage in such a romantic affair, you will never catch me again in this life!"
Yan Han: "..."
He also felt quite embarrassed.
Fireworks were still being set off in the sky, one after another, and the boss kept calling the protagonist's name.
Yan Han coughed twice and pulled Song Xiang to a dark place where there was no one.
There were a lot of mosquitoes on the mountain. Song Xiang was wearing a jumpsuit. She didn't get bitten on her legs, but she got a lot of bites on her arms.
Yan Han saw her scratching her arm and felt distressed, so he quietly called someone to bring some medicine.
The journey took too long, so Song Xiang asked him quietly.
"Is your Aurora scared to death by the fireworks?"
Yan Han: "..."
He narrowed his eyes and said harshly, "Good things must be saved for last."
Song Xiang curled his lips and didn't want to expose him. Anyway, there was wind on the mountain and there were fireworks in the sky, so it was just a matter of watching the scenery.
After a while, Yan Song came over, holding something that looked like a bottle of mosquito repellent water in his hand.
She didn't expect that Yan Han would be so attentive.
Yan Song gave the gift and immediately left the room.
Yan Han opened the mosquito repellent water, poured it into his palm, and then put it on Song Xiang's arm.
"Just a few places." Song Xiang said.
Yan Han wiped off all the exposed areas for her, leaving no trace behind.
Coincidentally, a young couple passed by them. They seemed to be quarreling, and the boy was coaxing the girl.
The girl in a miniskirt walked in front of them and suddenly stopped.
"Look at me! I was bitten to death and you didn't even notice!"
"separate!"
Song Xiang: "..."
Seeing the girl running away, the boy glared at Yan Han fiercely, and then hurriedly chased after her.
Yan Han put away the mosquito repellent, raised his hand, and flicked Song Xiang's forehead with his finger.