Chapter 4611: Dance with the wind (80)


Han Yichu looked at that figure is very beautiful, under the fireworks, there is a more poignant feeling than the fireworks.
Han Yichu's heart didn't know why, and he shivered fiercely, some pain and some suffocation.
He wanted to take her to the prosperity, not to let her have such a distressing figure.
But Han Yichu at this time, the steps seem to be filled with lead.
The banging fireworks made him think of the gunfire in the flames.
It was as if he had been looking for someone for a long time.
Han Yichu really had a kind of feeling, looking for her thousands of Baidu in the public, and suddenly looking back at the feeling that the man was in the dim light.
He took a deep breath and let the suffocation of his heart dissipate a lot, and then walked toward the emperor.
Huang Qingwu was immersed in the past, and did not know that Han Yichu had found it.
Han Yichu looked at the person in front of him, and looked at the back of Huang Qingwu. He didn't know why he was shaking.
He rolled his throat, trying to make a sound, but found that his throat was dry and there was no sound at all.
For a long while, Han Yichu just started out and said, "Qing Wu!"
Huang Qingwu seemed to hear a dreamy voice appearing in her memory, it was her voice.
She shuddered and suddenly turned to look.
In this way, under the fireworks, she saw Han Yichu, who was stubborn and expensive.
In the dust, he also stood under the fireworks and lit countless fireworks, just to make her happy and give her a birthday.
She seemed to be back at that time, seeing the gentle light between his eyebrows.
Huang Qingwu was agitated with surprise in his eyes.
She wanted to ask, and said, "You are here."
But countless mistakes, this time, her words stuck in her throat, stopped for a long time, she blinked her eyes, and her mind recovered a little. She looked at reality, not a dream at all.
The light of surprise in her eyes dissipated and turned dark.
not him! Not him in the forefront!
Han Yichu saw Huang Qingwu turned around, and his heart jumped.
He also saw the light of surprise and excitement in her eyes, and the tears in his eyes made him tremble.
Somehow, when he looked at Huang Qingwu's tears, he would be bored.
He thought she was going to say something, or hug him as he did that time.
But nothing.
He only saw the dim light in Huang Qingwu's eyes, as if her excitement was not at all because of him.
He wanted to ask, who are you waiting for?
But he found that he seemed unqualified to ask.
"Dancing, I..."
Han Yichu had a lot to say, but in the end he didn't know how to speak.
The atmosphere between the two of them is particularly quiet, only the fireworks in the sky.
Later, it was Han Yichu who took a step. He turned Huang Qingwu around and reached out to wipe her tears.
He explained: "This time is not good for me. I went back home and just came back today."
Han Yichu is trying to explain to Huang Qingwu.
But he ignored it for too long, and it was difficult to warm the heart of Huang Qingwu.
What Huang Qingwu wanted to hear was not that. She wanted to hear him say he remembered everything.
But no, he still didn't remember.
Huang Qingwu nodded slightly, "Well, I know."
Han Yichu looked at Huang Qingwu's reaction and felt a little astringent in his heart, "Today is New Year's Day, shall we go home? I make dumplings, we eat dumplings."
Han Yichu didn't know how to coax Huang Qingwu, he had something to ask, but he looked at Huang Qingwu's look and thought, he took her home first.
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