Chapter 742
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The scene was as beautiful as a dream. Before Song Qingchun could recover from the shock, another sizzling sound appeared beside her ears. Then, from her left, right, behind her, and even above her head, fireworks started to explode.
The sizzling sound continued, and clusters of lights rose into the air like dragons. They exploded in the air and bloomed into flowers of different colors.
The light from the fireworks lit up the night sky. The waves slapped against the rocks, and the sea breeze howled.
Song Qingchun stood where she was, spinning in circles. Looking at the sky full of fireworks that surrounded her, she felt like she was in a fairytale world of fireworks.
Suddenly, a loud explosion sounded, and Song Qingchun's whole body shook. With the help of the light from the fireworks, Song Qingchun saw many black shadows falling from the sky like a waterfall of fireworks.
When the black shadows landed before her, she reached out to catch them, and she realized they were all flower petals.
Light pink, warm white, light yellow, light green … ….
"Qingchun …" Song Qingchun, who was immersed in this dreamy world, heard a familiar voice come from behind her through the sea breeze.
She turned around unconsciously and saw fireworks rising from the ground before her. Su Zhinian walked out from the sea of colorful fireworks with an elegant posture. Translator's Thoughts Lonelytree Editor: Millman97
The colorful light from the fireworks made him look even more alluring.
He stared at her as he walked step by step with extreme grace.
As he got closer, Song Qingchun's heart strangely started to tense up. Her hands unconsciously gripped the white flower petal that she had caught.
Su Zhinian stopped about half a meter away from Song Qingchun. He looked her in the eyes before raising his head to look at the beautiful fireworks in the sky. He took another step forward and said, "Do you still remember? Back then, you said that you wanted a fireworks banquet just for you. "
Song Qingchun was startled. She blinked innocently at Su Zhinian. Then, she realized that she really did say something like that.
It was during the Chinese New Year when he was staying at the Song family's house. She wanted to go see the fireworks, but Qin Yinan was not in Beijing, so she had no choice but to ask him to accompany her.
The fireworks that night were spectacular. She was so excited that she almost jumped up from the ground. She pulled on Su Zhinian's sleeve excitedly and said, "How I wish there will be a fireworks party just for me in the future …"
Just as she said that, another wave of fireworks bloomed, and she grabbed her phone to snap a picture.
The young man standing beside her had his hands in his pockets. He pretended to be calm and collected, but out of the corner of his eyes, he stared at her excited face.
Even though Su Zhinian did not have physical contact with Song Qingchun, he could tell from her expression that she was reminded of that incident.
He lowered his eyes and took half a step forward, getting closer to her.
The sea breeze carried the scent of his body toward her, and the petals fell from the sky to land on their heads and shoulders.
He stared into her eyes and said slowly, "Qingchun, I like you."
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