I'd love to live next door to you

Valentine's Day?

Chen Qingtian didn't respond.

Han Jinglun has pulled her hand out of the library.

The weather was overcast, which covered the whole world with a light gray.

Chen Qingtian is immersed in the message he just received, and some worry about whether Han Jinglun has seen the content of the message.

It's just that Han Jinglun looks like she always did. She doesn't seem to find anything. Maybe she thinks more.

For fear that Han Jinglun might see something unusual, Chen Qingtian can only put it aside temporarily, as if nothing happened. Following Han Jinglun's arrangement, he first went to lunch, then went to the street and watched a movie.

It's half past six in the afternoon after watching the movie.

When he went to the bathroom, Chen Qingtian took out his cell phone again.

She leans against the bathroom cubicle, stares at the message again, and then clicks delete.

But when her hand fell on the door lock of the compartment, she went to open the door and took it back.

She quickly points out the map and checks the route.

I don 't know if it' s a coincidence. The World Trade Plaza is less than ten minutes away from here.

As she was about to exit the map, a news tip popped up at the top of the screen.

The World Trade Plaza will set off fireworks at 8 p.m. on time to celebrate Valentine's day.

Push the cell phone back into the bag and Chen Qingtian pushes open the compartment door.

Just at this time, the door of the compartment opposite her moved, and a girl about her age opened the door.

There is no one else in and out of the bathroom at this time.

At the moment when the girl was ready to come out, Chen Qingtian decided to push her into the compartment. One hand closed the door and the other covered the girl's mouth.

The girl was probably shocked by her. Her eyes widened. Before she made a sound, she was frightened by Chen Qingtian's cold eyes.

Fortunately, Chen Qingtian soon released her.

Then he took out his wallet from his bag, took out a stack of RMB and put it into the girl's hand, leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear,

"remember?"

The girl blinked and nodded.

Chen Qingtian opened the compartment door and went out.

The girl patted her chest and thought, this little sister is very interesting. Such a small thing is like kidnapping her. It scares people to death.

Out of the restroom, the girl rushed out to wait for her boyfriend. At the same time, she caught a glimpse of the handsome man standing beside Chen Qingtian.

She was stunned for a while, then she smiled and hugged her boyfriend's arm. "Honey, I just read the news that there will be fireworks later in the World Trade Plaza. Shall we go to see them?"

Boyfriend: "didn't it mean to eat hot pot?"

The girl continued to act coquettish: "it's the same to eat there. Let's go. Hurry up!"

The two men said it with warm affection and walked past Chen Qingtian and Han Jinglun.

Chen Qingtian looks at the girl's back.

Then I took a look at Han Jinglun.

Han Jinglun chuckles: "want to go?"

Chen Qingtian was a little nervous, but he nodded.

Han Jinglun holds her shoulder and dotes on her ear. "It depends on you."

Chen Qingtian's heart was slightly quivered by his low and soft voice.

All the way out of the cinema, I don't know when it snowed outside, which stained the roadside buildings with a layer of snow white, but could not resist the enthusiasm of young and energetic lovers.

The streets are bustling with lights.

When he came to the fountain pool in the World Trade Plaza, Han Jinglun suddenly stopped. He took Chen Qingtian's hand, took out a delicate and small gift box, and put it in her palm: "Xiaoqing, Happy Valentine's day."

Chen Qingtian looks at him in surprise.

Han Jinglun opened the gift box, in which lay a delicate necklace, the shape of sunflower, inlaid with red and yellow diamonds, shining under the refraction of the fountain's colorful lights.

Han Jinglun's slender fingers hook the necklace out of the gift box, around her back, and help her tie the necklace.

Chen Qingtian's eyes fell on the small card in the gift box,

"wish -

the sun and the moon will be economic, and it will be sunny."

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