"Jiang Beichen, let's play with flowers, too." She suddenly gets up and says to Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen glanced at her, with a disdainful expression, "Song Xiaoya, you are not a child, still play with this kind of thing?"

Song Xiaoya smiles and then says to him, "it's a rare holiday today. I don't play every day! Besides, can't adults play with sparks? What's the point? "

Jiang Beichen twisted his face. He didn't like this kind of thing very much. He didn't feel in the mood to do these childish things with her. "I won't go."

Jiang Beichen was so ruthless on the spot refused, song Xiaoya just feel a heart plug, this person is too boring.

But she had no intention of giving up.

"Jiang Beichen, why don't you play with me for a while? It's new year's Day Song Xiaoya walks toward Jiang Beichen's position, and then stands beside him, a little coquettish, embraces his arm with her hand, and tries to pull up.

Jiang Beichen's body is suddenly a stiff, song Xiaoya has never been like today, take the initiative to make such an intimate move to him.

She was coquettish, especially when she wanted to meet his heart.

There is no reason, no principle to satisfy her.

Only in front of song Xiaoya can her principles be avoided for a short time and give in for her happiness.

"Go ahead, let's play for a while. It happens that there is no electricity in the room now. It's dark and boring." Seeing that he didn't move, song Xiaoya tried to persuade him.

Song Tianyu used to play with her. Now she plays with little spark alone. It's too boring and boring.

Maybe it will snow tonight. It's the first snow of this year, and she's looking forward to it.

Song Xiaoya begged him for a long time, but Jiang Beichen never wanted to go out with her. This let her a little disappointed, was about to let go when he suddenly stood up.

Song Xiaoya is stunned. How can he always be uneasy? She looks at him in surprise.

"Why don't you want to go again?" He asked her, looking down.

"Yes, of course." Song Xiaoya smiles.

A few minutes later, song Xiaoya takes a bag of small sparks and pulls Jiang Beichen to the lawn of the villa.

Put the bag on the grass, and then song Xiaoya starts to choose the flowers inside, and takes them out one by one.

She sold many types, some on the ground and some in her hands.

Jiang Beichen stood beside her, looking down at her carefully one by one, frowning slightly, as if he had some dislike for the childish things that children play with.

But song Xiaoya has been very happy, she selected a few small rockets on the open space, and then took the lighter out of her body, ready to spend.

Originally, she bought a candle, but it was all burned up in the dining room during the meal just now. Now she has to fight by herself.

As a child had been burned to the hands, perhaps there is a shadow in the heart, song Xiaoya holding a lighter hand a little trembling.

She settled down and bit her lip. Just as she was about to press the button to start a fire, a big hand rushed out and snatched away her lighter.

"Song Xiaoya, do you take me as a decoration again?" Jiang Beichen bent down, squatted beside her, some unhappy said.

Clearly so afraid, why not ask him for help? Does he still have no place in her heart?

Song Xiaoya a Leng, then some surprise, did not expect Jiang Beichen would take the initiative to help her.

"I thought you didn't like it, so..." She explained.

"Shut up and step back." Jiang Beichen holds the lighter, then blocks in front of her.

Song Xiaoya nodded, got up and stepped back.

Jiang Beichen lit the lighter, and then along the lead, lit a few fireworks, then got up and moved back to her side.

After a while, several small sparks have emerged colorful fireworks, gorgeous and eye-catching.

"Wow, it's so beautiful," Song Xiaoya said happily.

This kind of small rocket can only burn for more than ten seconds. It's gorgeous for a short time, and it's over soon.

"Let's play something else." Song Xiaoya squatted on the ground again, holding out a few small sparks. Today, she put them all. Anyway, it's useless to keep them.

"You can order it for me again." Song Xiaoya takes a few small sparks in his hand, and then takes a look at Jiang Beichen around him.

Yi -

several small sparks ignited at the same time, and song Xiaoya chose different colors, flashing colorful light.

There are fireworks rising in the original sky. Song Xiaoya looks at the sparks in her hands and laughs happily.

Small spark is like a person's life, may feel very short, but left behind is a good memory.At this moment, her smile seems to stop. Jiang Beichen stands beside her and quietly looks at Song Xiaoya who is waving a small spark. A soft color that has never been seen before emerges from the bottom of her eyes.

This kind of small spark can actually burn for a long time. When it is about to burn out, song Xiaoya takes out another one and lights it.

"Here you are, Jiang Beichen." She chose her favorite color and handed it to Jiang Beichen.

But Jiang Beichen seems to be stunned, and did not pick up, but eyes blink does not blink staring at her face, the bottom of the eyes deep undercurrent surging.

His eyes surprised song Xiaoya. Before he could react, he took the little spark from her hand, and then took her waist with the other hand and turned around.

When song Xiaoya reacts, she has fallen into Jiang Beichen's arms.

He lowered his head and gently kisses her soft lips.

He had wanted to kiss her for a long time. He couldn't bear to interrupt her when she was so happy. Now he couldn't control it.

The touch on her lips comes to her mind, which makes song Xiaoya intoxicated again. This kind of breath immediately surrounds her.

His tongue stirred wantonly in her territory, making her fall into his rhythm and unable to extricate herself.

When the deep kiss is over, the little spark held high in his hand is almost finished.

after Jiang Beichen releases it, song Xiaoya immediately steps back and breathes heavily. I almost suffocated just now.

The position of her heart was beating fast.

This time, it's not punishment, it's not equivalent exchange, it's not any accident, it's he who kisses her, very passionate and very hard.

This makes song Xiaoya upset again.

"I'm very satisfied with this new year's gift." Jiang Beichen pursed her lips, aftertaste the taste just now, and then said to her with satisfaction.

Song Xiaoya is very surprised to look up at his face, he said the gift, refers to just this kiss?