sunrise.
The dark blue of the sky gradually became lighter, and the faint light shone through the clouds.
The warm light came down, dispelling the cold accumulated overnight on the top of the mountain.
There were excited cheers all around.
Song Ning turned her head to look at the person beside her.
The soft halo on that person's face made the originally gentle contours softer.
The hand hanging by his side moved.
I want to hold her hand.
She withdrew her gaze and looked at the sun, which was not too dazzling in the distance, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
What kind of confession can be regarded as vigorous.
Ikeo should have been confessed by many people.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if she racked her brains to come up with an old routine that Chi Wei had been tired of seeing for a long time.
A slight coolness suddenly came from the length of the hand, and the hand on the side was wrapped in some softness.
Stunned for a moment, Song Ning turned to look at the person beside him.
"People will move in a while, don't go away." Chi Wei smiled lightly, and there were stars in his gentle eyes.
"Ningning's hands are so warm," she said.
Song Ning stared at her for a moment, and the hand that was being held slowly tightened.
She bent her eyes and smiled: "Just to warm my aunt's hands."
Heart beating hard.
Song Ning looked down at the hands they were holding.
I don't know if she will notice...
Until the sun is fully up, the sun starts to get harsh and the crowd moves slowly.
There were many people in front of the wishing tree.
Ike Wei pulled her to the side slowly, found a place with few people, held her hand and let go.
The soft touch suddenly disappeared, Song Ning curled up his fists, feeling some inexplicable disappointment in his heart.
- If the confession fails, will she cry
Anyway, even if you cry, you can't cry in front of Ikeo.
Although she had made a cheeky plan, she still had to pay attention to her face.
At the foot of the mountain there was a seller of wishing slips, and they bought two and brought them up.
Song Ning held a marker and spread out the wishing note in front of him, but he didn't write.
She has many wishes.
I hope that Ms. Wei can have someone by her side to accompany her. If she is pleasing to the eye and good to her, she will not mind too many uncles.
I hope her dad and that strange aunt will be fine.
I hope Ikei is healthy and everything goes well.
I also hope that I can get what I want.
She looked at the person beside her.
Ikeo is making his last stroke.
"Auntie," Song Ning looked at her, her round eyes blinking slightly, "what did you write?"
Will it be related to the person you like
Is it her.
Ike Wei faced the wishing note.
She looked at Song Ning and smiled softly, "Keep it a secret for now."
I'll tell you later.
"Oh."
His eyes fell on the red wishing bar in front of him again.
The marker fell, leaving a black dot on it.
Turning her eyes to the side, she took Chi Wei's hand and covered her eyes.
"Auntie, don't look at it."
The warm fingertips on his wrist were moved away, and Ikeo smiled lightly.
She closed her eyes: "Yeah."
The wishing note was written against a flat stone. I don't know if it was because I was too nervous or what. The words on it were crooked.
Song Ning looked at the words above, and pouted angrily.
Usually my own words are pretty good-looking, how can I lose the chain at a critical moment.
Fortunately, Ikeo won't see it.
After choosing a location, the two tied the wishing strips in their hands to the branches.
The two were close to each other, and in order to prevent Chi Wei from seeing the words on it, Song Ning went around the branch a few times before tying it.
Taking a step back, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking up at this wishing tree that has grown here for an unknown number of years, his eyes flickered slightly.
The tree goddess.
Her wish is not very big.
help.
Chi Wei turned to look at her, a moment's hand, and reached out to hold her hand: "Let's go down the mountain?"
The fingertips shrank slightly, and Song Ning looked at Chi Wei.
I don't know since when, holding her hand seemed to be a very natural movement for Chi Wei.
But she was still nervous.
I couldn't help but think, what would I think when Ike Wei was holding her
Will she be as nervous as she is
Her lips pursed lightly, suppressing her thoughts, and she nodded.
There is nothing to do today, the time is still very long, the two did not take the ropeway, and walked slowly down the mountain.
One hand was firmly held by Chi Wei, Song Ning jumped down the steps one by one.
—In this way, being led by Ike Wei seems to be a little more logical.
As time passed, the mild sunlight gradually became poisonous.
There was a thin layer of sweat on his palms.
The sweat on Chi Wei's palm made Song Ning feel a little embarrassed.
Ike tail... Does it feel dirty
Just embarrassed to let go of her now.
She groaned slightly.
"Don't make trouble." Holding her hand tightly again, she heard Chi Wei's voice, "Let's hold hands, it will be safer."
After a moment of silence, Song Ning stopped earning.
Obviously such a far-fetched reason.
It was said by Ike Wei, but it seemed like something extraordinary, something that had to be done.
Walk forward for a while.
"There is a cable car in front." Chi Wei said, "Would you like to take a ride?"
Song Ning nodded quickly.
On the cable car, there is no reason to continue holding hands.
- At least let her wipe her hands...
On the cable car.
Song Ning sat upright, took out a bottle of water from his bag, twisted it open, and took a sip.
He took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of his mouth pretending to be.
Then hold it in the palm of your hand. .
There was a sudden weight on his shoulders.
"Ning Ning's shoulder, lend me a hand." Chi Wei said, "A little dizzy."
His back straightened instantly, and his body froze for a moment.
"… Oh."
She tried to relax her body.
The body he was leaning against was a little uncomfortable, Ike Wei smiled and closed his eyes.
Halo is real.
It's just a slight feeling, not too much to sit still.
Song Ning tilted his head and looked outside, trying to ignore the feeling on his shoulders.
The feeling of looking down from a high place is a little different from when you go up the mountain.
Soon to the bottom of the mountain.
The car was parked a little further away.
Song Ning put his hands behind his back and walked forward behind Chi Wei on tiptoe.
Feeling a little excited.
Somewhat embarrassed.
I held hands with Ikeo for a long time today.
When they got to the front of the car, Song Ning's phone rang.
A phone call from Chu Han.
She glanced at Chi Wei, pointed to her cell phone, and picked it up.
Back in the car.
"Auntie," she looked at Chi Wei, "I'm going to my friend's place."
Chu Han howled a few times on the phone, but she didn't hear anything useful.
"Where are you going?" Chi Wei smiled lightly and looked at her, "I'll see you off."
Chu Han's house.
Song Ning listened to her meaningless recitation for two hours and came to a conclusion.
This person suspects that he is in love with Qi Yuan.
"Don't talk, let me be quiet."
Song Ning was about to say something when he was interrupted by Chu Han.
"..." Song Ning closed her mouth.
After receiving a message on her mobile phone, Chi Wei asked her if she would go back for lunch.
Song Ning looked up at Chu Han.
She lowered her head to type.
She patted Chu Han's shoulder lightly and picked up the small bag that was put aside.
Looking at her actions, Chu Han said pitifully, "Xiao Ningning, did you just abandon me like that?"
Song Ning smiled: "She's still waiting for me to have lunch."
"The guy who cares more about sex than friends." Chu Han curled his lips and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, I'll think about it myself."
Song Ning made a face at her, got on his bag, and left.
"Call me if something happens-"
There were some traffic jams on the road, and there was still a traffic light to reach the community. Song Ning paid the money and got off the car to go back.
I don't know when a flower shop opened next to the community.
The storefront is not big, but it is well decorated.
Song Ning couldn't help but go in and take a look.
When she came out, Song Ning held a bouquet of delicately packaged tulips in her arms, her cheeks a little red.
Red, tulips.
Going upstairs, at the door, Song Ning hugged the bunch of flowers, her heartbeat quickened again.
If Ike Wei asked, what should she say.
I don't know if Ikeo knows...
After tangled at the door for a while, Song Ning went in.
No big deal, just a bunch of flowers.
"I'm home."
Chi Wei's gentle and pleasant voice came from the kitchen, Song Ning responded and moved a little bit to the middle of the living room with the flowers in her arms.
Chi Wei took off her apron and walked out, saw the flowers she put on the table, and paused.
"It was sent by someone?" she asked casually.
Song Ning shook her head, she lowered her eyes and dared not look at Chi Wei: "There is a new flower shop downstairs, I bought it if I thought it looked good."
She excused herself to wash her hands, using the coolness of the water to soothe her erratic heartbeat.
Chi Wei looked at the bunch of flowers, and there was some doubts in his heart, but he didn't think much about it.
Yu Shiwu sent a message on her phone, and she took a picture of Hua and sent it over.
This tulip is really pretty.
Ding dong.
WeChat received a new message,
Chi Wei glanced down.
Yu Shiwu: "Miss Chi, please open any browser on your phone and search for the words of red tulips."
"You'll come back to thank me."
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The author has something to say:
The flower language of red tulips is love, joy, and warm love. In addition to expressing love for lovers and lovers, red tulips also have a little noble meaning, and are generally used as gifts for lovers and lovers. - Source network.