This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 315 Romantic Confession
Luo Xiaojiang's heart began to tremble slightly, her black and white pupils moved, then she turned around and raised her eyes to look at the opposite side. It was a young man, approaching slowly against the light, with a haughty smile on his handsome face, and a thrilling expression. Evil and beautiful, the perfect lip shape opened an arc.

The sun suddenly became brighter and warmer, like the pure smile of an angel, the fine rays of light sprinkled down, dancing joyfully on the young man's slender body.

Gong Jiuche stopped suddenly, raised his right hand, and tugged at the neckline evilly, his eyes were full of crystal clear stars, and the smile on his noble face was a bit uninhibited: "Hey, soy sauce bottle! My young master is back Already!"

Luo Xiaojiang's heart suddenly jumped wildly, so fast that she almost couldn't breathe, did she really come back?This time, isn't it fantasy?
Ye Zimu's body swayed, his handsome face was full of surprise, his right hand was clenched unconsciously, the sadness permeating from the bone marrow was slowly flowing in his blood.

Luo Xiaojiang walked over step by step, tears flowed down her pale face, shining brightly, her pupils changed from empty to black and bright, reflecting Gong Jiuche's tall figure.

She squirmed her lips: "Are you really back?"

Gong Jiuche looked at her thin and slender body, his pupils constricted and flashed with pain, a perfect smile slowly appeared on his handsome face, his voice was very low, but with affection: "Yes, I'm back !"

He spreads his hands...

Countless blue balloons suddenly flew up behind him, and slowly rose to the sky. The balloons said: "I love you", one after another, as if filling the entire sky.

He shouted: "Luo Xiaojiang, I love you!"

Three cute little boys appeared behind him. The little boys were wearing small white suits and tight ties. The three of them were holding three big red peach hearts, with petals tied on the edges, and the words written in the center :I love you.

The surrounding patients gathered around one after another, with smiles on their faces. Although Gong Jiuche and Luo Xiaojiang looked very small, they also sincerely wished them well.

Besides, who didn't have a love when they were young?
Some people envy: "Tsk tsk, it's nice to be young."

Some people sighed: "I regret not having a romantic confession when I was young."

The brightest smile bloomed on Luo Xiaojiang's face, as happy as a childish child, she flew into his arms and hugged him tightly: "I knew you would come back..."

Gong Jiuche gathered her arms and hugged her tightly. The two people's hearts seemed to be tightly connected. In this life, they will never be separated again. No one can separate them.

A gust of wind blows, balloons fluttering all over the sky, and some sweet-scented osmanthus petals are sprinkled one after another, like a rain of flowers all over the sky, the beauty is beyond dreams, just like a fairy tale...

Gong Jiuche whispered in her ear: "I'll give you a romantic confession ceremony."

Immediately afterwards, an Italian man in a white suit came over with a violin, and the music played relaxed and soothing. The beautiful and cheerful melody brought people the first impression of happiness.

The middle-aged people next to me felt ashamed...

Luo Xiaojiang only felt a kind of tenderness, coming from all directions, quietly surrounding her body, her heart didn't hurt anymore, she was very happy, really happy, tears of happiness fell down: "I love you too!"

Gong Jiuche's heart was as sweet as honey, and there was an excited smile on his lips. He gently pushed her away, letting her face look at him: "Okay, can you say it again?"

Luo Xiaojiang's face was filled with a bright smile, and her voice was sweet: "I love you too!"

Gong Jiuche's heart was pounding, he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and then asked: "Say it again, louder..."

Luo Xiaojiang's pupils suddenly lit up like a lighted candle, she stood up and screamed, and lightly poked Gong Jiuche's left cheek, her face was as pure as an angel, she shouted: "Gong Jiuche ,I love you!"

The sound of the violin piece became louder, faster and more joyful.

There was a bright light in Gong Jiuche's black eyes, and then he immediately hugged Luo Xiaochan's body, he was as happy as a child, with excitement written all over his face.

(End of this chapter)