spend your youth with you

Chapter 67 Beautiful Fireworks

"Give you."

Ye Yao took it and looked down seriously.

"Do you know how to order?"

Ye Yao raised her head and shook her head seriously.

Su took a good laugh, and pulled him to a leeward place, the two of them blocked the wind together, let the lighter end approach the lighter, and lit it.

"Pfft-"

Golden sparks sprang up all at once, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

The fireworks were so gorgeous, Su Haohao held the firework stick, and the firelight imprinted on her bright little face: "You can draw stars, love."

Holding a fairy wand, she drew a big heart in the air, and the fireworks scattered little by little.

Su looked at him with a good smile: "Does it look good?"

Ye Yao's eyes reflected golden fireworks, radiant, and nodded with a chuckle.

"Come too!" she said.

Ye Yao took out a fairy wand, and put the burning end of the fairy wand close to Su to burn it well.

"Pfft-"

The fire flared up.

"Oh……"

Su Hao ran, waving the fairy wand, drawing a beautiful arc under the night sky.

"Okay..." Ye Yao took two steps and chased after them. The two children were playing, and the fairy sticks lit one after another, making the night splendid.

"boom--"

"Boom-boom-"

There are fireworks exploding above the head, one after another, colorful.

Su Hao stopped and looked up.

Ye Yao also looked up at the sky.

Those fireworks rushed into the sky quickly, like beautiful flowers, at the moment when they bloomed to the extreme, they flew down like stars...

"It's so beautiful..."

Su Haohao's eyes reflected the brilliant starlight in the sky, and he couldn't help murmuring.

Ye Yao raised her head, holding a fairy wand and looking at the ink-splashed sky with her.

The beauty of this moment is deeply imprinted in his mind, so many years later, he can still remember the scene of two children cuddling each other and staring at the sky in the cold night of New Year's Eve when he was five years old.

……

After the new year, both Su Haohao and Ye Yao grew one year old, time flies, and before they know it, more than half of their life in the big class has passed.

It will be Ye Yao's birthday in a few days, and Su Haohao, as his tablemate and friend, is the first to be invited to his birthday party.

Weekend afternoon, stay at home.

Su Haohao was yelled at by her mother from the comic book, and ran to the bathroom to wash her face. When she came out, Jiang Wanyue, who was wearing an elegant and dignified cheongsam, picked up a lovely pure white gauze dress from the sofa and gave it to her.

"I bought this for you this morning, and you will wear it later."

Although Su Haohao disliked being too ladylike, but her mother's order must not be violated, so she had no choice but to accept her fate and take the skirt and put it on.

When the mother and daughter went downstairs, Jiang Wanyue urged Su Qiang, who was sitting on the sofa with a stinking face, and the three of them walked towards Ye's villa together.

As soon as night fell, the Ye family villa was as bright as day.

The door was open, and there were many luxury cars parked at the door, and the red carpet stretched from the door to the inside.

Flower desserts and champagne towers are placed on the green lawn, musical fountains spray water, and bands play soft music.

There are many people inside, the men are wearing well-tailored suits, and the women are in elegant and beautiful gowns. Their clothes are fragrant and their temples are beautiful, and their figures are moving. The waiters with drinks in their hands and the servants pushing the dining car shuttle among them.

The banquet has not started yet, everyone is smiling, drinking and chatting on the lawn.

There are also many children playing and playing in it.

"It's really a family of artists, even birthdays are so grand, with an artistic atmosphere..."

Jiang Wanyue looked around and couldn't help sighing.

(End of this chapter)