Looking Beyond The Line

The snowy snowy night, unattended home downstairs, the two kisses like a young young man who just love.

Lu Yixiang didn't see two people in the bed, but it could see a fireworks like a night in the night sky.

"It turned out to be romantic." Lu Yue is very comfortable with the lips, "it is rare to stop there."

The sound of fireworks blooms attracts a lot of residents, the original dim, and the lights are bright and bright.

The fireworks are blooming, although it is short, but it is beautiful, but it is beautiful.

When the surroundings are gradually quiet, but the fireworks are blowing, the two people who have forgotten the kisses are not reluctant to separate. At that time, she and his world seem to have only to each other.

There is also a fireworks for her lamation in the sky.

"Put some fireworks you take." Lu Wang stopped Jiang Yao directly on the steps of the stairs, "Cool outside, you can put it here."

"Don't, I have to go outside." Jiang Yao shook his head, then shook the hot kettle in his hand, "Just five minutes, go back soon, let me go back."

If you want to go to the snow night, you will immediately take the fireworks of your hands immediately, and call his name until you are far away.

Looking at her so happy, happy like a worry-free child, at this time, in addition to being a favor, landing does not know what else.

He walked towards the people, putting his coat together on her, looking at the eyes of the eyes to more shining in the hands of the fireworks, landing is infected by her emotions.

"I like to take you out every year in the past." Lu Xi still touched the head of Jiang Yao. "The second brother seems to have known a foreign research office to study the new varieties of fireworks, and let you go. Look."

"Every year, take me out? Wait until I am old. It is not too old like a yellow woman." Jiang Yahaha's fireworks passing the fireworks: "I don't know if I don't know others." I was still beautiful in my thirty years old. At the beginning of the hill, I thought that I thought I was a twenty-year-old girl. "

"What about me? When you are 30 years old, what is I?" Lu Bun stopped from Jiang Yao, and she believed it, Jiang Yao's long phase is the kind of not old, little The slap face, the five senses, the same wife, is a beauty that will not be traced by the years.

"Still very handsome." Jiang Yao bowed the snow kicking the feet, but she really didn't really remember the appearance of Lu Bank during her thirty.

When he died, she and he had not seen it for two years, she went to his troops, but he hid.

That rainy night, he was walking behind her, but afraid of being discovered by her, he was full of low head to walk.

Later, she was clear that his appearance was just a painful expression, indicating how painful before he was dead.

"Yes?" Lu Bao seems very happy, "I am afraid that you will not walk in the future, as long as you think, I will push you out."

"Hey! I will not be paralyzed!" Jiang Yao suddenly stopped, "You are more old, waiting for you, I can't move, I will push you out of the fireworks to show you almost!"

Naive dialogue, but Jiang Yao is particularly unprociable.