Both sides of the street are full of bright lights, shining on the busy and lively flow of people.

Laughter and laughter, sometimes mixed with the Hawker's cry.

Under the warm and bright light, Qiulan's face can't help but smile.

Jing Zhao holds his hand and seems to know where to go.

Qiulan doesn't know where he wants to take himself, but it doesn't matter where the destination is, what matters is the person beside him.

It's him.

Before he arrived, he heard a sharp eyed girl pointing to the tall building in front of him and exclaiming, "look at this!"

Qiulan raised her head and saw a nine story building rising at the end of the street.

But it's not the colorful bricks and tiles you usually see, but the flowers.

Inside and outside are decorated with all kinds of flowers, completely built into a flower building.

Under the starlight at night, the beauty is like a dream.

Those girls were excited: "what a beautiful flower building!"

They want to have a closer look. It would be better if they could go up and enjoy it.

But there was a guard on the side of the flower building. It was obviously something owned by the owner.

But how can the young girls leave easily? They all wait to see who built the flower building.

Don't let them wait too long, Jingzhao holding Qiulan's hand, slowly walked past.

He pursed his lips, a little nervous.

Jingzhao, the most talented devil, has never given a gift.

Jingzhao didn't stop until he reached the steps of Hualou.

He tilted his head to see him: "Qiulan, do you like it?"

Naturally, I like it.

Who doesn't like such a beautiful and attentive thing?

Qiulan nods and smiles: "I like it."

"Really?" Jingzhao's eyes were as bright as stars.

He led Qiulan to the first step, and the fragrance of the room filled his nose.

Qiulan low smile: "of course it is true."

These flowers, from transport, decoration, warm care, are bound to spend a lot of thought.

No one has ever done this for him.

Autumn haze holding a flower, smile open.

They climbed to the top together, looking down at the bright lights and people coming and going.

Wind, with a few petals, there are curling fragrance.

Jingzhao hugged him from behind, attached to his ear, said: "Qiulan, happy birthday."

"I'll be by your side every day of your life."

Qiulan didn't speak, but turned her head and rubbed her lips lightly.

……

……

"There's another place to take you."

Jing Zhao's toes were light, and after he went around a remote alley, he flew to the house.

Flip jump, even if pulling a person, it does not affect his action.

Jing Zhao even stopped occasionally and said with a low smile, "scholar, you are too thin. I should fatten you up a little."

"Don't," said Qiulan, shaking her head, "it won't look good."

Jingzhao once again picked up Zhenyuan. His voice moved with others and he said with a smile, "no, the scholar is good-looking."

Although I know these words just to amuse him, it still sounds very pleasant.

……

……

A moment later, Jing Zhao stops in the depth of a jungle.

He put down Qiulan and took his hand.

Left hand hit a ring finger, a bunch of flame from the fingertip overflow, floating in the air, illuminate the road ahead.

Qiulan asked curiously, "what are you doing here?"

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