you are more beautiful than fireworks
Christmas Eve is just the weekend. Bright fireworks are set off in the city center, and gorgeous fireworks are scattered. The dark night is like colorful gems flashing, and it is a flash in the pan. [ ]
Xue Huaixi's car parked by the bridge. The window opened. Ye Ayen poked her head out to look, not caring about the bitter cold wind.
She pointed to the light scattered in the sky and said excitedly: "The fireworks are so beautiful!"
Xue Huaixi sat aside and looked at Ye Ayen's beautiful side face, and smiled and said, "You are more beautiful than fireworks."
Ye Ayen turned her head and glanced at him, "You are always so good at talking. No wonder your girlfriend keeps going. I want to learn from you."
Xue Huaixi smiled faintly, and his deep eyes had an evil temperament. The lights in the car reflected a bright luster on his skin.
"Today should be a special festival, why do you have time to make an appointment with me?"
"It's because of a special festival that I want to spend with you." Xue Huaixi's tone is always true and false.
Ye Ayin raised her eyebrows, "Why do you say such ambiguous words to me? I won't believe you."
"I just explained the facts, and you saw them. Now I haven't gone anywhere, but I have come to find you."
"It's so strange. You usually have so many social engagements. Today I'm here to find me. Are you afraid of delaying things? Those girls will definitely call you to find you."
"There are too many people on Christmas Eve, and the phone has no signal. It just makes me quiet for a day." Xue Huaixi held the back of his head with both hands and leaned on the seat. His eyes looked through the glass to see the sky where fireworks spread out in the distance, and he felt a sense of feeling, "Ayan, I feel good with you, very relaxed and no pressure."
Ye Ayan looked out of the window to watch the fireworks. There were many passers-by, mostly couples, crowded and noisy.
She seemed not to hear Xue Huaixi's words, and she watched them very attentively. Her short hair was flying in the wind and her cheeks were slightly red by the cold wind.
After looking at it for a while, Ye Yiyin turned her head, fastened her seat belt, and looked at Xue Huaixi: "Send me home."
Xue Huaixi looked at his watch in surprise, "It's only 9:30 now, don't you plan to wait until midnight?"
"No, it's so cold outside. I seem to have a cold. If I don't go home, I will get sick."
Ye Ayen said, pretending to sniff.
Chapter completed!