ASTNovels Chapter 225 Turn left 1 meter, I'm waiting for you
Chapter 225 Turn left 1 meter, I'm waiting for you
"Click!"
As soon as the clock struck midnight, the whole city rang with the sound of firecrackers.
Although firecrackers are not allowed in most areas of the city, this does not prevent the sound of firecrackers from reaching every corner of the city.
"Let's set off the fireworks——"
An Zhi, Anyang and Tao Zi each carried a basket of firecrackers and came to the door of the villa, and excitedly set off firecrackers and fireworks.
At this moment, Xiaojiu and the three old people had gone to bed.
The rest of the people were still awake, and they came out to watch the fireworks one by one. The continuous blooming light of the fireworks lit up everyone's smiling faces.
Seeing the happiness, even An Weiguo, Wu Ling and others came out to set off fireworks and take photos with the young people.
An Yuan held her cell phone in her hand and stood aside, staring at the fireworks in the sky, secretly thinking, why hasn't Luo Yuan called her or started a video call yet?
On a night like this, didn't he miss her?
She waited and waited while watching the fireworks.
By [-]:[-], An's fireworks were almost finished and everyone was entering the house one after another, but she hadn't waited yet.
She clicked on her phone and thought angrily, well, since he didn't call, then she should call him!
Although she looks a bit delicate, there is a womanly man living in her heart, and she will not care about such things.
If you miss him, take the initiative!
Just as she thought this, her phone received a message from Luo Yuan.
A smile appeared on her stern face, and she couldn't wait to open the message.
What would Luo Yuan tell her?
Happy New Year?
The moment she saw the content, her eyes suddenly widened and her heart started beating wildly, like firecrackers soaring into the sky, blooming into brilliant fireworks.
"Miss An, turn left 100 meters, I'm waiting for you."
Turn left and there is a big plum tree 100 meters away. The plum blossoms are in full bloom.
Every time Anyuan passes by, he can smell the pleasant fragrance of plum blossoms.
She put away her phone, looked at the plum blossom tree standing in the cold wind and darkness, and trotted over.
A tall and elegant figure stood under the plum tree with a smile.
The dim yellow street lamp sifted through a red plum blossom and cast it on his face. His handsome face was like fine white jade, reflecting the gleaming luster.
His smile is colder and more charming than the plum blossoms on the side of his neck.
Anyuan clenched his hands into small fists, placed them on his chin, stopped in front of him, raised his head slightly to look at him, his voice could not hide the surprise: "Why are you here?"
Luo Yuan was wearing a black windbreaker, with a long body and a figure as tall and straight as a green pine. Looking at her, his eyes seemed to hold a spring: "I will spend New Year's Eve with the old man. The old man will definitely fall asleep at ten o'clock in the evening at the latest. He sleeps Now, I can leave and drive here."
An Yuan was a little touched: "Thank you for coming all the way from Beicheng to see me late at night on New Year's Eve."
Luo Yuan is no idler.
But time and time again, he always came from Beicheng just to see her or treat her to a meal.
She could feel that he cared about her.
Luo Yuan lowered his eyes and chuckled, actually showing a bit of shyness: "What the hell. If something happens to me, let alone rushing from the north city to the south city, even across the country and thousands of mountains and rivers, Miss An will come to save me. I."
"Compared with Miss An, I'm still far behind."
An Yuan felt even happier and sweeter when she thought of the glorious deeds she had done the last time she took a helicopter and ran to the distant country A to save the beauty.
This is a secret between the two of them...
She was afraid that she would get carried away and lose her ladylike demeanor, so she could only smile with her lips bulging, her cheeks bulging, and her eyes rolling around: "Although I have worked hard for you, I am still very happy to see you at this time. happy."
She covered her cheeks with her hands: "I'm really, really happy."
Her cheeks, which were cold at first, suddenly became hot.
"I'm very happy too." Luo Yuan looked at her deeply and opened his arms, "Happy New Year! Do you want to give me a blessing hug?"
Hug...him?
What a tempting offer.
Anyuan's eyes rolled around, looking left and right. Seeing no one around, she snickered and hugged him.
Luo Yuan also hugged her and held her in his arms.
This kind of intimate and ambiguous feeling is so good...
An Yuan thought in her heart that there were too many clothes between the two of them and she couldn't feel the other's skin and body temperature...
Behind the big iron gate of Anjia's villa, Anyang clung to the wall, watching the scene through the fence, and his heart almost broke.
"55555, was our Xiaoyuan... deceived by a pig?"
An Zhi stuck behind him and rested his chin on the top of his head: "Probably."
Anyang: "Tell me, should we go out to stop him and see who that man is?"
An Zhi: "If you dare to go, you can go."
Anyang: "..."
Anyang: "I don't dare."
An Zhi: "I don't dare either."
A few minutes passed.
The two people under the plum blossom tree still didn't move.
Anyang couldn't hold it in anymore: "How about we go back and tell the elders and let them take care of it?"
An Zhi: "They won't care. They will only say that Xiao Yuan can solve Xiao Yuan's problems by himself, so they don't have to worry about it."
Anyang bluffed: "Then we just don't care about anything and watch our little cabbage being raped by pigs?"
An Zhi sighed and said quietly: "How can we relieve our worries? Only games."
Leave when you're done.
Anyang: "..."
He got up and chased after An Zhi: "Wait for me."
The two people under the plum blossom tree separated at this time.
Luo Yuan reached out and gently combed the hair on An Yuan's cheek: "Is it cold?"
Anyuan shook his head: "It's not cold."
The base layer she wore was a high-tech fabric developed by her company. It looked thin and soft, but was actually warm in winter and cool in summer. A coat on top would make her very warm.
Luo Yuan, on the other hand, might be cold.
So she asked, "Are you cold? If it's cold, I'll go inside and get you a coat."
At this point, she said "ah" and said sheepishly: "Do you want to come to my house to sit down? My family won't mind."
"No." Luo Yuan shook his head, "If I go to see your family now, they will probably be frightened, so I'd better not disturb them."
He paused slightly and said, "If you're not sleepy or cold, would you like to walk around the community together?"
An Yuan puffed up her cheeks, pursed her lips and snickered: "Okay."
She naturally hugged Luo Yuan's arm: "The night scene in winter should be quite interesting."
The two of them walked along the quiet and deserted path, chatting while walking.
An Yuan thought of an important question: "Won't you accompany your sister on New Year's Eve?"
Luo Yuan said: "I have been accompanying my sister during the day. I had New Year's Eve dinner with my sister in the afternoon, and then I went to the Luo family's old house to spend New Year's Eve with the old man."
An Yuan asked with concern: "How is your sister's recovery now?"
Luo Yuan said: "Thanks to you, she has recovered well and can perform simple exercises and read and write normally. However, her memory and reaction have not reached the level before the car accident, and she cannot handle complex scenes for the time being. I am now She can’t be allowed to see the Luo family yet.”
An Yuan nodded: "Well, according to her development, she should be able to basically recover in a few months..."
The community was very large, so the two of them walked very slowly, but they still felt like they had finished walking in no time.
So the two of them walked out of the community and went for a walk by the lake at the foot of the mountain.
It was very cold in the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the wind was howling.
However, no matter how cold the weather is, how can it suppress the passion in young people's hearts?