Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 133 About Valentine's Day

She was helpless, took her bag and rummaged through it. There were not many things in it, so she found it as soon as she looked for it.A small delicate box, embellished with blue eternal flowers, tied with a dark blue ribbon bow.Han Luochen couldn't put it down and held it in his hands, and sighed, "No girl has ever given me this before." He was talking nonsense, every Valentine's Day, didn't he just accept chocolates and get soft hands.Lan Qingchuan ignored his flattery, and listened to him continue to mutter, "It would be even better if you made it yourself." He shook the box to see if he hadn't opened it, thinking about what he put it at home. The place can be seen every day.

Lan Qingchuan helped his forehead, took off the silk scarf from his bag and tied it on, the wind suddenly picked up in the night, and it was a bit cold.She pushed Han Luochen's arm that was holding her away, looked at the small box she was playing with in her hand, and smiled, "I like to eat or not." This smile was shallow, quiet and short, and it was naturally exposed on her lips side.She smiled very beautifully, as if thousands of petals had fallen, soaked in a deep fragrance.

Han Luochen's heart jumped when he saw it, and he looked around, he didn't like others to see his beloved treasure.At this time, the lights on the riverside were just coming on, and the river surface was full of sparkling light and shadows, and there were few people's voices.The guests have almost left, and few people have such a comfortable and leisure time like them, sitting for hours at a time.

"Qingchuan, I don't ask too much. Let's spend Valentine's Day together next year. It doesn't matter if I don't have your chocolate. As long as I have you, I'm satisfied." Putting away those casual smiles, I always feel too deep and cold when looking at people.At this time, his eyes are bent, and his lips are as red as camellias, with soft and warm arcs, like a layer of snowflakes melting.

In February, he was still abroad.At that time, I walked through many cities, most of which were covered with white snow and mellow chocolate fragrance.The feelings of white people are very fierce and unrestrained, and if they like it, they will be together.Even on the street, you can hug each other and eat a box of chocolates. You take a bite of each other, and you sit opposite each other for an afternoon.Han Luochen was a little envious, he missed Lan Qingchuan so much at that time, and hoped that one day he could spend such an afternoon with her.

It turns out that Han Luochen is not a person who likes these foreign things, and he doesn't like chocolates delivered by girls in twos and threes or personally or entrusted by others.He is fond of sweets, and it's no secret in the circle, but he can't get any response when he likes him.For a person like Han Luochen, everyone felt that he probably wouldn't like someone.He willfully follows the wind, how can he stay for anyone.They don't know that after being alone for too long, they also want the warmth of a hug.Han Luochen didn't choose others because they hadn't reached his side yet.The arrival of Lan Qingchuan, sooner or later, sooner or later, will catch his eyes, which is considered just right.

Lan Qingchuan is so old, so he knows very little about the concept of Valentine's Day.Han Luochen raised it all of a sudden, and she was a little dazed for a moment, "Is there anything special about that day?"

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it's just a festival, which really doesn't mean anything, but a long-term hope.Han Luochen laughed and fooled her, "Well, Valentine's Day, this is the most important festival for couples." Lan Qingchuan responded indifferently, and quietly listened to what else he could say.

Han Luochen had a showdown, "Okay, I'm going to pass, can't you just show your love!" After he finished speaking, his forehead was flicked lightly, and Lan Qingchuan's quiet voice was close to his ears, without waves or waves "It's up to you, I don't care." The waiter brought the dishes at this time, and she glanced at Han Luochen who was still holding her palm, and the latter let it go obediently, and gave a bright and gentle smile.

"Eat first, we'll talk about it later." She put the dishes in front of him, not quite sure where his obsession with this kind of festival lies.And what Han Luochen hopes is that next year they will still be holding hands like today, and the year after that will be the same.No matter the time, they will always be together.What is Valentine's Day? What he wants is for her to be by his side forever.With her, every day can be Valentine's Day.

Lan Qingchuan didn't know about his thoughts, she drank the fish soup in the cup quietly without making a sound.The restaurant here is famous, it can be regarded as a pure land in the hustle and bustle, because of the beautiful scenery and fresh ingredients.The fish are all artificially raised in the Bibo River and are extraordinarily delicious.After Han Luochen finished a bowl of soup, he started to clean up the fish on the grill, thinking that he was very hungry.She took his bowl and added a bowl of soup to him.

Han Luochen seldom eats fish, it's not that he doesn't like it, but that it has too many thorns and it's troublesome to eat.Sitting and eating with Lan Qingchuan now, I just wish that the time would pass as slowly as possible.

　I was on vacation and played so crazy that my mind was full of cobwebs == I don’t know what this chapter is for, so I can use it to make up the number of words.

　　
　
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