Help!Shang Lian Zong was captured by a paper man

Looking at the "fried-haired little milk cat" in front of him, He Ziyan's heart softened, and he let go: "Okay, okay, I'll change it for you."

Jiang Luo snorted coldly.

Walking to the front of the car, He Ziyan raised his arm to block the side of the car, protecting Jiang Luo and got into the car.

Jiang Luo sat on the left, and He Ziyan sat next to her.

The sightseeing car moves slowly along the wide driveway, passes through the night of the island, and stops at the square area in the center of the island.

It was a prototype field, empty, only a few lights were on, dotted with circles of light on the field.

"What are you doing here...?" Jiang Luo glanced around.

All around... at a glance.

While talking, several staff members appeared on the stage, holding something in their hands and putting it on the ground.

They lined up one by one and stood there like soldiers waiting to give orders.

He Ziyan smiled mysteriously, "There is a surprise."

After speaking, he raised his hand to those people.

Before Jiang Luo could ask again, a long voice came out: "Chirp—clap."

It's fireworks!
Fireworks are not allowed in Chunxing City, but Nanling Island has a special fireworks display area.

He Ziyan came here specially to take her to set off fireworks.

Amusement park, children's painting exhibition, fireworks.

Every dating project hits Jiang Luo's heart directly.

He Ziyan really understood her.

In the dark night sky, gorgeous light dazzled and bloomed.

Colorful, complement each other.

The island is as bright as possible, and the sky is bright.

Jiang Luo looked sideways, light and shadow flickering alternately.

He Ziyan's face became more and more alluring in this scene.

This scene seems familiar.

correct.

During the Chinese New Year, she once watched fireworks with Yan Zihe.

It is also on such an island.

It was also such a familiar face.

At that time, she thought that it would be great if she could watch fireworks once in real life.

Now, she sees it.

Is this... an arrangement of fate?
When He Ziyan turned his face away, he met Jiang Luo's confused eyes.

"Thank you for your company," he said.

The crackling sound muffled his voice.

But Jiang Luo still understood the content through mouth movements, so he was shocked.

What a beautiful boy.

After giving her such a successful date, he even thanked her in return.

I should thank you.Jiang Luo thought.

Yan Ran smiled, and there were fireworks rampaging in her chest.

She approached slowly, bit by bit, bit by bit.

There is an impulse trying to get out of the soul, and it seems that it will break out of the body at any time.

It was as if someone had cast a spell on him, his body was out of control, and he just wanted to get closer to him, and then get closer.

Want to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Want to laugh at him unscrupulously.

I want to... feel the heat on my chest again.

Looking at each other, a trace of confusion flashed in He Ziyan's eyes.

Luoluo... what are you thinking?
The two confront each other, and in the distance, fireworks are in full bloom.

Lifting his finger, Jiang Luo stared at He Ziyan, moving up inch by inch.

She wanted to...touch.

"Teachers, we have to return."

Staff come.

The last bunch of fireworks exploded, and then the fireworks disappeared, and the world returned to tranquility, leaving only the sea breeze.

Withdrawing his hand that was frozen in mid-air, Jiang Luo stood still, and the turbulent emotions were instantly extinguished, as if a gate had been closed.

She walked sideways to the staff, "Here we come."

He Ziyan was still at a loss.

Luoluo...was just thinking...what to do?
Did he see it wrong?

impossible.

Luoluo really wanted to do something just now!
But how could she be so flexible?
It was as if it was his hallucination.

Is this the self-cultivation of an actor?
Looking at the back in front of his eyes, he quickly followed.

As the three of them walked forward, the staff apologized: "Because there is still an announcement at 10 o'clock, there is a rush over there. I'm sorry to disturb the two teachers."

Glancing at Jiang Luo, he was as calm as if nothing had happened, He Ziyan was confused and waved his hands absently: "We were delayed."

He turned to Jiang Luo and said: "This time is more hasty, next time I will make you a better date."

Jiang Luo nodded, but didn't speak.

She almost made a big mistake.

She actually wanted to touch He Ziyan's cheek just now.

She wanted to touch that face that was exactly the same as Yan Zihe's.

Omg.

If the staff does not come, she will touch it.

What will be the result?

Incredible!

The more afraid he became, Jiang Luo stepped forward quickly and rushed forward with his head buried.

He Ziyan followed her and walked alongside her without asking any further questions.

Luo Luo is a bit strange.

But not unhappy.

what is that?

It seems that I understand it, but it seems that I don't.

Looking at the flowers in the fog, I can't understand them.

He Ziyan sighed with emotion: Pursuing girls is much more difficult than developing products!
Quickly returning to the sightseeing car, Jiang Luo sat on the edge. As long as she kept her seat, He Ziyan would sit in another row.

However, after only holding on for a second, her body involuntarily made room for He Ziyan.

Holding the handrail in front of her, she turned her head to look at the side of the road.

I am too disappointed!

He Ziyan sat upright, glancing at her from time to time, with question marks in his head.
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Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

It was only 10 minutes before we got back to the boat.

It's time to return.

After boarding the ship, Jiang Luo walked through the cabin and went straight to the horizontal chair.

He Ziyan followed closely behind, like a little tail.

Jiang Luo said nothing, so he remained silent.

He could vaguely sense what Jiang Luo was thinking.

But he couldn't guess.

I don't want to put pressure on her either.

Just wait patiently.

The two sat side by side on the chairs without saying a word.

He Ziyan thought, it's fine to just sit like this, there's no need to say anything, as long as she's by my side, it's fine.

After some time, He Ziyan suddenly felt some weight on his shoulders.

Looking sideways, it was Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo fell asleep, leaning on his shoulder, her eyes closed, as obedient as a porcelain doll.

The boat was bumped by waves, and she seemed to be resting on an uncomfortable pillow, frowning slightly, and tried to lift it up.

Suddenly, a big hand covered her ear, gently stroking her head, blocking the sound of the waves for her.

Jiang Luo moved slightly, then fell into a deeper sleep.

The sound of the waves is isolated outside the wide and thin palm, hazy.

He Ziyan sneered.

Luoluo, what the hell is going on in your little head?
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"Teachers, we are coming..."

The staff was walking to the door and stopped suddenly.

On the side chair, Jiang Luo and He Ziyan were next to each other, head to head, both fell asleep.

He Ziyan's hand was still on Jiang Luo's ear, blocking her voice.

Really sweet.

This picture is so peaceful, so pleasing to the eye, people can not bear to disturb.

"Crack."

It is true to be intoxicated by their sleeping faces, and it is true to love their work.

Don't let go of a single frame of the material that should be kept!
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Hut.

Jiang Luo and He Ziyan came late, and when they opened the door and entered the room, it was already 9:59 p.m., which was extremely extreme.

The two handed over their mobile phones, and as soon as they stepped in, there was a sound of "oh".

Booing Well, no one does not love.

On the sofa, four pairs of eyes stared straight at them with meaningful smiles.

He Ziyan: Luoluoxin, the seabed needle.