After getting smaller, I am forced to be cute every day

Chapter 57

The fireworks bloomed suddenly, gorgeous and dazzling, and stopped after a while.

The winter snow was fluttering, slightly sticking to Luo Qinghe's black down jacket, and a transparent glowing balloon was tied to the wheelchair.

He turned the wheelchair, and finally found Luo Chu in a dark corner, but saw her squatting there alone, with white snow falling on her, Xiao Lonely and lonely.

"Azhi?" He called out in a low voice, with a bit of worry in his voice.

Luo Chu raised his head in a daze, the tears on his face were still wet, his eyes were red, like a poor child who was abandoned on the corner of the street.

Luo Qinghe's heart tightened suddenly, and he caressed the tear-stained face with trembling hands, and gently wiped it with his fingertips, "Why are you crying?"

He just left for a while.

Luo Zhi's eyes fell on the tied balloon, and the conversations he had when he was young are still imprinted in his mind and cannot retreat.

Azhi is obedient.

You go to play with the housekeeper uncle, and the second uncle is here to watch.

I'll buy you a balloon and a bunch of marshmallows later, okay?

Luo Zhi's reddened eyes filled with tears again, it turned out that her princely highness never forgot to give her a balloon.

Luo Qinghe's hands were stained with new tears, why did she cry again, and suddenly panicked, "Why?"

Before he finished speaking, he choked in his throat and couldn't get out.

Luo Chuhong focused her eyes, half stood up and put her arms around the man in front of her who she didn't know she had loved for many years, and tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, as if afraid that he would disappear into this amusement park again.

In fact, she has never wanted any cotton candy and balloons. To her, those are as light as flying catkins, but if they are given by Luo Qinghe, they will make her more addicted than those fireflies all over the sky.

She laughed and laughed, tears dripping uncontrollably.

Feeling the softness in his arms, Luo Qinghe couldn't react at first, and his mood went up and down like a roller coaster. Finally, he sighed and patted the girl's back lightly, "I'm here, I'm fine."

After all, he still couldn't see through what Azhi was thinking.

Not far away, Ouyan wearing sunglasses stood there watching the scene, and Luo Chuan next to him took two photos with his mobile phone, and opened WeChat to send them.

Ou Yan was holding a little sugar man in her hand, hating that the iron could not be made into a steel road, "I thought what would happen, so I just hugged it."

Now, she seems to be the people who haven't had sugar.

Not surprised, Luo Chuan took off the sunglasses on his girlfriend's nose, and put them in his coat pocket. His eyes fell on the sugar figurine in her hand, and his voice was low, "Let me have a bite?"

Ouyan blinked, and looked innocently at the mini sugar figurine in her hand. As a handicapped party, this was the most perfect one she made by herself just now, but Luo Chuan finally opened his mouth.
She struggled a little, and put the candy figurine in her hand to Luo Chuan's mouth, not forgetting to tell, "You can only take a small bite."

The corners of Luo Chuan's lips raised slightly, and under the watchful eyes of his girlfriend, he opened his mouth and bit off the small sugar figurine, and chewed it to pieces under Ouyan's shocked gaze.

Ou Yan looked at that there was only one bamboo stick left in her hand, then looked at her boyfriend's face, and pulled the corner of her mouth forcefully, "Why did you eat all of it?"

Don't even keep a bite for yourself!
The corners of Luo Chuan's lips raised slightly, and he looked down at her slightly, "I still have some in my mouth."

When he said this, the gleam in his eyes was shining brightly, and the shallow smile on his lips made Ouyan's heart flutter along with it.
Ouyan's little heart began to speed up uncontrollably "ploppppppp", she strongly suppressed the crazy throbbing in her heart, gritted her teeth, "I just want my candy."

Luo Chuan secretly thought that it was not good, and it didn't work.

Seeing that Ouyan had the tendency to turn her head and go away, he pulled the awkward Ouyan back in front of him with one hand, and without giving Ouyan any time to react, he pulled up the wide hat of her down jacket, lowered her head and covered the smear of desire. The bright red lips that are still resting.

Ouyan's eyes widened, this... this...
This is obviously the scene she wanted to see from those two people surnamed Luo, why did it appear on her?

Luo Chuan felt that she seemed to be distracted, so he bit him punishingly before releasing him, and looked at her expressionlessly to show his displeasure.

Ouyan laughed "puchi", so cute!
She held the collar of the man in front of her with one hand, tiptoed to touch the candy, it's so sweet.

It doesn't snow much,
A balloon suspended in the air was tied to Luo Chu's ring finger, and he pushed Luo Qinghe along the path where there were few people.

"Why do you suddenly want to buy balloons?" Luo Chu covered the corners of his raised lips and asked the man in front of him knowingly.

If there is a question, of course she knows the answer, but she just wants to hear him say it with her own ears.

Luo Qinghe was slightly taken aback, had she already forgotten?
He pursed his lips, "I thought you would like it, so I bought it."

Luo Zhi smiled and said, "I really like it, and I will never see this balloon again in my life."

When she said this, Luo Qinghe also laughed, as if the glacier had melted for thousands of years, and flowers bloomed in this cold winter.

"I wanted to buy cotton candy, but I couldn't find it." Seeing that it was snowing, he hurried back.

It was always his regret that he could not deliver the promised balloons and marshmallows to Luo Zhi back then, and he owed Luo Zhi all the time. At that time, he even frightened her and stayed alone in this amusement park until late at night.
He always wanted to make up for the regrets of the year, and make up for Luo Zhi's youthful time that could not be called happy.

Looking at the sparkling balloon, Luo Zhi thought to himself, this is very good, if you ask for too much, you will lose it instead, right?

The white snow fluttered, stained the hair of the two of them, and turned gray. Yan Xuan followed behind him from a distance, and unconsciously took out his mobile phone to take a picture of this scene.

He looked up at the sky and suddenly felt a little lonely.

At night, the balloon was tied to the chair in the room, silently shining faintly in the dark room.

Luo Chu had a dream. In the dream, it was as if she had returned to her childhood when she saw Luo Qinghe for the first time.

At the end of spring when the flowers were fading, she walked through the big garden and saw a boy who looked much older than herself sitting in a wheelchair, holding a pot of orchids that had not faded.

While leading him, the housekeeper said to himself, "Miss, that is your father's younger brother. You will call him Second Uncle later, are you listening carefully?"

Luo Zhi nodded his head, and his little hands grabbed the floral skirt she was not used to wearing in a daze, "Listen carefully."

Everything here, including the father mentioned by the housekeeper, is very strange to her.

Walking behind the boy in the wheelchair, the butler called out, "Second Young Master."

The man who turned his back to them in front of him turned around in the wheelchair. It had just rained and there was no dazzling sunlight. Luo Zhi unconsciously held his breath. She had never seen such a good-looking person. Except for being good-looking, More. Unreal.

(End of this chapter)