Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 135 About Likes
"I don't like Ling Haofeng, why couldn't I meet you sooner." He was very willful, and he ate a mouthful of vinegar until now, repeating this sentence over and over again.Lan Qingchuan couldn't take it anymore, and put the helmet on his head, and he stopped for a while.

Han Luochen took her to a bustling market not far from Qingtan, it is said that there will be a fireworks display at night.A lot of people came here, and I also saw a few students from the courtyard, gathered together in twos and threes, and of course there were also couples.In order to attract the students of Qingtan, the shops inside have taken great pains, and the things they sell look extraordinarily exquisite and novel.

A large and spacious street, people come and go on the street.Han Luochen stopped the car and could only walk.Lan Qingchuan was wearing a bright yellow knitted sweater, surrounded by blue silk gauze, with a bright and charming face, sparks seemed to be shining in his eyes.He took a look at her shoes, luckily they were flat calfskin shoes, otherwise she would not be able to lift her feet after walking down a street.In fact, that was also good, he wished he could walk back with her on his back.

After Lan Qingchuan watched his eyes circle around her, she wondered, "What's wrong?" She checked her whole body, and there was nothing wrong.He smiled, walked a few steps closer, straightened the silk veil around her neck for her, and raised his finger to wipe the silk scarf button of the transparent stone. It was given to her by him, and it was rare for her to use it superior.

Lan Qingchuan lowered his eyebrows, looked at where his line of sight was, bent his lower lip, took his hand off, and said with a smile, "You have good eyesight, and it fits well around you." Smiling, when there was no one around, he kissed her very quickly on the face, and then he didn't let go of his fingers holding her.

Lan Qingchuan let him pull, he was used to this kind of action.He is so possessive that it is unbearable for others to look at her. He is an overbearing guy.Lan Qingchuan couldn't even imagine what he would be like if the two of them didn't walk together one day in the future.

After walking for a while, he became hungry, so he ordered two bowls of wontons at a nearby stall. The soup made from bones smelled very fragrant, but the wontons were a bit lacking.While picking up the coriander in the bowl, he called the boss, ordered another bowl of noodles, and said, "Don't add coriander!" It would take some time to make a bowl of noodles, so he solved the wonton in twos and twos. Holding the bowl with one hand, his lips are as bright as peony, and he sticks to the side of the white pottery bowl to drink the soup.

Lan Qingchuan laughed, then lowered his head and went to eat his own bowl in silence.Her appetite is not as big as Han Luochen's, this bowl is enough.

Soon the noodles came, the same white pottery bowl, with thick and firm noodles covered with pork ribs.The young man picked up the chopsticks and ate quickly without making a sound, not even a drop of soup splashed out.

He was finally full, his forehead was covered with sweat, his short forehead hair was also wet, his skin was white, his lips were red, his eyebrows were black, and he went to pay with satisfaction.Seeing that he was eating happily, the boss showed a simple and enthusiastic smile, "Young man, if you like it, come back next time, it will be cheaper for you."

Han Luochen also smiled, "Okay."

He walked back to his seat, Lan Qingchuan was drinking water, his fingers holding the glass were as white as jade.When she saw him coming back, she stood up, handed him a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he took it and wiped it casually, and then he was done, carried her bag, put his arms around her shoulders and walked away together go out.

From a distance, the girl could be heard annoyed, "Others are watching, and they still don't let go." The young man laughed a few times, "Let them watch."

The girls sitting at the table next to them looked at the two backs, and then chattered: "Did you see that boy? He's so good-looking! He looks even better when he smiles." She regretted that she didn't go up to ask for a mobile phone number. .The one next to her hurt her, "Dream you! Didn't you see how beautiful his girlfriend is? Give me your phone number, they won't even give you a WeChat ID."

The fireworks show started at night, and gorgeous fireworks exploded in the air unexpectedly.Han Luochen and Lan Qingchuan were watching from a relatively quiet tea house. Although it was on the second floor, it was still in the open air. There were colorful bells hanging on the balcony fence, and whenever there was any movement, they would ring in the wind.

After watching it for a while, Han Luochen lost interest and disliked the smell of gunpowder.Lan Qingchuan propped his chin, and from his point of view, the blooming fireworks lit up in her eyes, and then quickly extinguished and fell in her eyes. She looked at the bright daylight calmly, while Han Luochen looked at it. The countless glares cast on her body.

He endured it for a long time. In such a scene, he choked out a clichéd line, and regretted saying it. He should have thought of something better to say to her.He said, "Lan Qingchuan, I like you."

Lan Qingchuan glanced at him sideways, and his reaction was very flat, "I know." Han Luochen was discouraged, scratching his ears and cheeks, "More than I like, I love you and want to be with you forever." Then his girl laughed , Among the thousands of fireworks, he only saw this smile.She lifted the palm tightly held by him, and smiled, "Aren't we together?" He was annoyed, and didn't hear the answer he wanted, so he rushed to grab her.

She put her smile back seriously, and reached out to touch his short, soft black hair, "Okay, I was a little caught off guard when you said it so solemnly." After all, she was still a little shy, and there were other people sitting beside her, so she had to keep a low voice Said in his ear, "I like you too, more than I like you." I like his freshness and light, and I like his company in the plain years.

He frowned and listened to every word.The moment she sat back, he kissed her hard.Lan Qingchuan glared at him painfully, but he said innocently, "Sit here and kiss me." She blushed, and slapped him lightly on the back of the hand that was holding her tightly, "You still dare to quibble."

(End of this chapter)