The scenery was picture perfect . Before Song Qingchun could recover from this dreamlike scenery, there were more sizzling sounds in her ears . Then, around her, she could see brilliant fireworks . The sizzling sounds continued, and the lights surged into the sky like dragons before exploding into colorful, blinding flowers .
The fireworks lit up the darkness . The sea lapped the shore, and the breeze continued to blow .
Song Qingchun stood where she was . She turned and twirled to watch the fireworks exploding in all directions above her . She felt like she was in a fairy-tale world surrounded by glittering trees and glowing flowers .
Suddenly there was a giant explosion that shocked Song Qingchun . Through the light of the fireworks, Song Qingchun could see small shadows fluttering down from the sky . When they reached her eyes, she reached out to grab them . She then realized that they were flower petals . Pastel, warm white, yellow and green…
"Qingchun…" Song Qingchun, who was caught in this magical moment, heard a familiar voice call her name, carried along by the sea breeze . She turned toward the voice, and another burst of fireworks flew into the sky . With the fireworks exploding behind him, Su Zhinian walked gracefully toward her . The fireworks gilded his figure, making it seem like the man was glowing with a halo .
"Qingchun…" Song Qingchun, who was caught in this magical moment, heard a familiar voice call her name, carried along by the sea breeze . She turned toward the voice, and another burst of fireworks flew into the sky . With the fireworks exploding behind him, Su Zhinian walked gracefully toward her . The fireworks gilded his figure, making it seem like the man was glowing with a halo .
He stared at her as he continued to walk step by step toward her . As he moved closer, Song Qingchun's heart started to become inexplicably nervous, and her hands unconsciously gripped the white flower petal that she had caught earlier .
Su Zhinian stopped about half a meter before Song Qingchun . He stared into her eyes before lifting his head up to look at the fireworks in the sky . Then he took a step forward and said, "Do you remember? You once told me that you wished to have a fireworks display in your name . "
Song Qingchun was startled . She blinked dumbly at Su Zhinian before remembering fuzzily that she did indeed say such a thing . It was the year when he was staying with the Song family . She had wanted to go see the New Year fireworks display, but Qin Yinan had not been in Beijing . Running out of options, she had asked him to accompany her .
Song Qingchun was startled . She blinked dumbly at Su Zhinian before remembering fuzzily that she did indeed say such a thing . It was the year when he was staying with the Song family . She had wanted to go see the New Year fireworks display, but Qin Yinan had not been in Beijing . Running out of options, she had asked him to accompany her .
The fireworks that night had been gorgeous . She had even jumped excitedly at one point . Then she had grabbed Su Zhinian's sleeve and sighed . "I wish in the future, someone would have a fireworks celebration just for me…"
Just as she finished that statement, there had been another wave of fireworks, and she had pulled out her phone, busy taking pictures . The young man who stood beside her had both of his hands in his pockets . He had looked unaffected and even bored on the surface, but he had watched at her intensely out of the corner of his eyes .
Even though Su Zhinian was not holding Song Qingchun, he could tell from her facial expression that she had been reminded of that memory . He lowered his eyes and took another step forward to get close to her .
Just as she finished that statement, there had been another wave of fireworks, and she had pulled out her phone, busy taking pictures . The young man who stood beside her had both of his hands in his pockets . He had looked unaffected and even bored on the surface, but he had watched at her intensely out of the corner of his eyes .
Even though Su Zhinian was not holding Song Qingchun, he could tell from her facial expression that she had been reminded of that memory . He lowered his eyes and took another step forward to get close to her .
The sea breeze carried his scent toward the girl . The flower petals kept on falling, covering the man and the woman with them .
He stared into her eyes and began slowly and sincerely, "Qingchun, I adore you . "
The scenery was picture perfect . Before Song Qingchun could recover from this dreamlike scenery, there were more sizzling sounds in her ears . Then, around her, she could see brilliant fireworks . The sizzling sounds continued, and the lights surged into the sky like dragons before exploding into colorful, blinding flowers . The fireworks lit up the darkness . The sea lapped the shore, and the breeze continued to blow . Song Qingchun stood where she was . She turned and twirled to watch the fireworks exploding in all directions above her . She felt like she was in a fairy-tale world surrounded by glittering trees and glowing flowers . Suddenly there was a giant explosion that shocked Song Qingchun . Through the light of the fireworks, Song Qingchun could see small shadows fluttering down from the sky . When they reached her eyes, she reached out to grab them . She then realized that they were flower petals . Pastel, warm white, yellow and green… Qingchun… Song Qingchun, who was caught in this magical moment, heard a familiar voice call her name, carried along by the sea breeze . She turned toward the voice, and another burst of fireworks flew into the sky . With the fireworks exploding behind him, Su Zhinian walked gracefully toward her . The fireworks gilded his figure, making it seem like the man was glowing with a halo . He stared at her as he continued to walk step by step toward her . As he moved closer, Song Qingchuns heart started to become inexplicably nervous, and her hands unconsciously gripped the white flower petal that she had caught earlier . Su Zhinian stopped about half a meter before Song Qingchun . He stared into her eyes before lifting his head up to look at the fireworks in the sky . Then he took a step forward and said, Do you remember? You once told me that you wished to have a fireworks display in your name . Song Qingchun was startled . She blinked dumbly at Su Zhinian before remembering fuzzily that she did indeed say such a thing . It was the year when he was staying with the Song family . She had wanted to go see the New Year fireworks display, but Qin Yinan had not been in Beijing . Running out of options, she had asked him to accompany her . The fireworks that night had been gorgeous . She had even jumped excitedly at one point . Then she had grabbed Su Zhinians sleeve and sighed . I wish in the future, someone would have a fireworks celebration just for me… Just as she finished that statement, there had been another wave of fireworks, and she had pulled out her phone, busy taking pictures . The young man who stood beside her had both of his hands in his pockets . He had looked unaffected and even bored on the surface, but he had watched at her intensely out of the corner of his eyes . Even though Su Zhinian was not holding Song Qingchun, he could tell from her facial expression that she had been reminded of that memory . He lowered his eyes and took another step forward to get close to her . The sea breeze carried his scent toward the girl . The flower petals kept on falling, covering the man and the woman with them . He stared into her eyes and began slowly and sincerely, Qingchun, I adore you .