Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 88 Gloomy Fiancé vs Pfr Miyoshi Citizen 88
I saw countless helicopters flying towards him from all directions, and he was directly surrounded in the middle!

It's like a poor sandwich.

There are at least dozens of those helicopters.

The driver felt dizzy and trembling for a moment.

Is this to beat him up?He didn't do anything harmful! !

And the driver on the opposite side was equally at a loss, what was that in the middle, and they were not in the same company.

How did this get in the way?
The crowd in the city who stopped to watch was terrified.

One, two, three...too many to count!

Is this a confession or a war!

Will it drop bombs from high altitude!

There won't be any terrorists in the helicopter, right? !
it's over, it's over...

The battle is about to begin!

They will die in a second! ! !
At this time, the helicopter pilot received a message from the boss, landed the helicopter, and landed on the overpass.

The snow fluttered, and the scene was very shocking.

Ruan Youan watched helplessly as so many helicopters landed around, almost blocking the road.

What, what!
Ruan You'an was terrified!
She only rented one, why be so enthusiastic!

Could it be that Helicopter was so caught up in her affectionate confession that he was so moved that he rented one and gave away dozens?
Ruan You'an was also deeply moved!

After Mu Junchen sent the command, all the helicopters landed on the ground and opened the doors tacitly——

Large expanses of blue sky full of stars present an elegant beauty in the snowy and cold night, like a sea of ​​flowers, layer upon layer.

It is a rare magnificence in this season.

Ruan You'an: "..."

Not so!
Boss atmosphere!

Mu Junchen walked straight over and picked up a bunch of gypsophila stars. The blue bouquet reflected his cool and delicate eyebrows.

Under the girl's puzzled eyes, he stopped in front of her step by step and stopped.

"Ruan You'an."

"what."

Ruan You'an was still thinking about why he hugged her flowers so naturally, so she heard what Mu Junchen said.

"I have had a crush on you for nine years."

The seven short words hit Ruan You'an's ear by the wind, they were extremely clear and there was no warning.

She opened her eyes in disbelief, staring blankly at the person in front of her.

Secretly... secretly in love with her? !
The sound of the wind was a bit bitter. This year's snow fell very early, and the sky was also cold. His eyes were covered in silver, and his breath turned into white mist, floating in the air.

On the overpass, there are large areas of blue that should not appear in the white snow, clustered into a pair of elegant paintings.

The man was wearing a black coat, and a girl stood opposite him.

Mu Juanchen looked at her, his eyes were focused and sincere, and he told her word by word the thoughts that had been concealed and concealed in those years.

He knew she liked him now.

He could have avoided talking about those nine long years.

But he wants her to know that she doesn't need to think wildly, worry about gains and losses, and don't need to test and guess.

As long as she stands here.

He will always like her.

She just needs to play her little temper unscrupulously, and always believe that he loves her.

This is the only answer.

"To this day, exactly the first six hours and 27 minutes of the ninth year."

The snowy light was reflected in his eyes, the cold and sharp thorns were completely absorbed, leaving only the tender and warm thoughts in his heart.

A snowflake fell on the eyelashes and quickly melted, like a blurred drop of tears. Mu Junchen's eyelashes trembled, and the fingers holding the sky full of stars were restrained, but the joints were still white.

After this second, there was no way out. He heard his own heartbeat clearly, and paused every word: "Now, I want to end this relationship."

Ruan You'an stood a little stiff, not knowing how to react, her heart was beating violently, and she would faint almost in a second, all this happened too fast and without warning.

If Mu Juanchen hadn't said it, she might not have known it in her entire life.

There is one person.

Will silently have a crush on her for nine years.

across the entire youth.

There were only those few years of youth, and he gave them all to her.

nothing left.

Say nothing.

"Do you want...what's the relationship?" The girl licked her dry lips, the scarf almost covered half of her face, her almond eyes looked straight at Mu Junchen, and repeated again, "You want, what's the relationship? "

"Excuse me, Miss Ruan, can I hold your hand blatantly in the future?" Mu Juanchen asked her with a smile, the corners of his eyes and brows were covered with the light and shadow of melting ice and snow.

Ruan Youan stretched out her hand.

"Now."

She took his hand actively, interlocked her fingers, and stared at him: "You can hold it now."

Mu Junchen seemed to have heard the sound of flowers blooming at that moment, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

He was already prepared that he would not get what he wanted in his life, but the surprise in the ninth year fell into his arms suddenly.

Finally, they were able to embrace each other openly and squarely under the sun.

"Mu Juanchen." The girl hugged him, buried her face in his neck, and called out, her voice a little hoarse.

"Well, I'm here."

Ruan You'an recalled those years, and said softly, "Actually, I have already remembered, those nine years, that whole life."

She didn't tell anyone about restoring her memory, and she didn't think about what to say.

Now she felt that it was necessary to tell Mu Junchen.

Mu Junchen paused, so nervous that his palms were sweating cold and sticky, but he said to her seriously: "It's a good thing to think about it."

The feeling of blank memory is not good, he knows she will remember it sooner or later.

or sooner.

or late.

"What should I do if I can't remember it all the time." Ruan You'an was very sad. For nine years, she didn't notice even a single glance.

If she hadn't known, Mu Junchen would have probably... alone, hidden for nine years.

"Whether you think about it or not, you are my Ruan You'an."

There is only one Ruan You'an in this world.

For Mu Junchen.

unique.

Ruan You'an asked: "It must be difficult, right?"

How can a person survive for nine years?

It turns out that in this world where the road is far away and the horse is fast, there are people who have hidden their love for many years.

Ruan You'an never knew.

She only remembered that their relationship was not good at all in those nine years, they rarely saw each other and always quarreled.

She never thought that behind the scenes of that person's sneering and secretive words would be because he likes her.

Mu Juanchen smiled, lowering his eyes to coax her: "It's not difficult."

"Liar." How could it not be difficult, the girl raised her head, her eyes were as clear as a mirror, clearly reflecting his brows and eyes, her eyelashes were stained with melted snow, whether it was mist or tears.

His eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was also red, like a pitiful rabbit, softly said to him: "From now on, you won't be alone."

The night was dark and the cold snapped.

She said seriously: "I like you too."

Finally wait.

this day.

Behind Mu Junchen was a large cold night, and the abandoned overpass was desolate and deserted. He held the sun in his arms and warmed him throughout the winter.

Today's winter is not cold at all. You don't need to shiver and put your fingers in your pockets. You can openly hold hands with people on the street, walk through every corner of the city with your fingers interlocked, and say you like it frankly.

"Thank you ma'am." Mu Juanchen's eyes could almost overflow with emotion when he lowered his eyes, the eyes were faintly bloodshot, the sky was bright and the sun was shining.

Ruan You'an thought for a while, and then made a move.

(End of this chapter)