Zhao Bi was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Qiu Baiwei.

She was wearing blue puff sleeves, and she had a small skeleton that she fully interpreted this style that most girls dare not wear.

The pants are high-waisted jeans, and the lower end of the puff sleeves is inserted into the pants.

So the slender waist and straight long legs outline a very graceful curve.

The beret on his head slightly pressed his hair, his small and extremely delicate face was smiling, and his white beard teeth were a little dazzling.

It is dusk, and the sunset wraps the smile of autumn white wives.

Infinite beauty.

Zhao Bi just stared at her blankly, her heart warm.

"Do you like it?" Qiu Baiwei asked.

Zhao Bi did not answer, but also strode over the flowers, and then hugged Qiu Baiwei's thin body tightly into her arms.

The tip of his nose deeply sucked the fragrance of Qiu Baiwei's head. He didn't want to say a word, and actions were the answer.

Qiu Baiwei is always like this, rushing towards herself again and again.

In her world concept, it is not that boys should remember all their days and prepare for all their romance. For her, she should do this as well.

Like is a matter of two people, not a person's efforts.

Qiu Baiwei had a sweet smile. She obediently put her face on Zhao Bi's chest, and walked around his back with her hands, holding her tightly.

Mr. Yao's face was filled with his aunt's smile, and he was about to grin at the back of his head.

It doesn’t matter how unpleasant she likes her, but it doesn’t affect her happiness now when eating dog food.

But she did not forget to give her another task.

Take off your schoolbag and take out a bundle of small fireworks from it. It is the kind of small firework stick that can be held in your hands and burn and waving.

She took out a few and lit them up, held them in her hand and waved them left and right.

Although it is daytime and the fireworks are not bright, they are full of ritual.

So, under the setting sun, Zhao Bi and Qiu Baiwei hugged each other tightly.

A lonely wolf next to him held up fireworks with his forehand and chewed on the supper of love.

"Mr. Yao, do you still see? Do you have some insight? There will be a fee next." Zhao Bi looked at Yao Beibei and said.

The latter ran away on the spot, threw a bundle down, and then walked out angrily, leaving a sentence behind.

"Be more reserved in broad daylight, don't do anything insulting. Mr. Yao, I want face!"

"What are you talking about, Beibei!" Qiu Baiwei pushed Zhao Bi away and said to her back.

Yao Beibei left without responding.

"Mr. Qiu, you know that Mr. Yao and I have always been incompatible. She told me not to do something insulting. I don't accept it. I insist on doing it. Are you willing to cooperate with me?"

Looking at Zhao Bi with an upright look, Qiu Baiwei glared at him angrily and amusedly, "丨"

"When did you do these?" Zhao Bi squatted down and looked at the camellia seriously.

Qiu Baiwei also squatted down beside Zhao Bi and said, "I went to pick it together with Beibei, and then I will put it here yesterday. Today I will give you a surprise."

"I really like it."

Zhao Bi smiled, then looked at the photo frames lined up on the ground. He picked them up one by one from left to right, looked at Qiu Baiwei and said.

The first photo is a photo of the two sitting down in the downstairs of Qiu Baiwei's dormitory the next day after they met, which is the one that Hu Biao secretly took.

Qiu Baiwei in the photo is wearing a military training uniform, her cheeks are bulging and cute.

"Look at you, I almost made me suspicious about my life."

"That's not that you are uneasy, don't think I don't know!"

The second photo is a photo taken by Zhao Bi and her after the hosting of Qiu Baiwei's welcome party.

This is the first time Qiu Baiwei has put on relatively heavy makeup. Her facial features are extremely three-dimensional and exquisite, and she is extremely charming.

"You look so good with makeup. You know, I was almost crazy off the stage at that time, and a bunch of boys love you."

"Hehe, if you make me unhappy in the future, I will put on makeup and go out for a walk."

"dare!"

The third photo is a photo of the two singing in love at the campus singer final.

I don’t know where Qiu Baiwei found it. Although the picture is a bit blurry, it is not difficult to see her handsomeness.

"Don't think I don't know. When I receive the award, you will ruin my reputation in the audience! It almost makes me smelly when I get the prize!"

"Tsk, you're not the same! Don't think I don't know!"

"Will you reveal it?"

"Agree, reveal it!"

The fourth photo is a photo of the two men on the banks of the Qinhuai River. Not long after they were together, their smiles were bright and their happiness overflowed.

This time it was Qiu Baiwei who spoke first, "Haha, as soon as I saw this photo, I remembered the way your mother grabbed your ears."

"Still laugh? It's not for us, don't laugh!"

"Okay, okay, don't smile."

The fifth photo was taken when Chen Rou and Lin Zhiyin came here to play.

At that time, the two were playing awkward games.

Zhao Bi was carrying Qiu Baiwei on his back, and he smiled at the camera. She turned her head and threw the graceful and beautiful side face to the camera with anger.

"You said you were bored at that time and had to play this game. Don't you know how heavy you are? Let me carry you for so long?"

"Um?"

"When I didn't say it."

The sixth and seventh pictures are placed together.

The picture on the left is the first time the two of them took a video. They sat side by side on a bench, wearing student uniforms of the Republic of China, with their backs facing the camera, full of the atmosphere of the times, and belonged to the gracefulness of the Republic of China.

The picture on the right is the scene of the first meeting between the two again when they accompanied Qiu Baiwei and Yao Beibei to the park for a field trip.

They also sat on the bench, opposite the Yangtze River, with a breeze on the river, and the breeze lingers the love between the two.

"Do you still remember? We ng dozens of them at that time."

"Tsk, you're too stupid, you won't know this or that."

The eighth picture is now.

They sat on the grass, with Qiu Baiwei leaning on Zhao Bi's left shoulder. Opposite was the sunset, and there was a breeze under the sunset, which lingered the hair on their temples.

The two of them snuggled up, holding photos in their hands and flipping through the past.

One after another, one after another, as if yesterday.

They chatted lightly, smiled, and talked about the most romantic things in the most ordinary language.

The sunset is listening, the grass is listening, and the wind is listening.

Zhao Bi picked up the fireworks stick on the ground, lit it, held it up, and said with the fireworks.

"Mr. Qiu, you are so nice."

"I know this very well."

"Is he likes you?"

"Hehe, don't swear."

"I'll take charge of the next hundred days."

"Then why did you say it? Can this be a surprise?"

"A hundred days, you probably forgot it when the time comes."

"Damn it, I will never forget this matter of you."

"Damn it. I'm broken, please allow me to say another swear word. Am I really like you."

Qiu Baiwei calmed down, her expression was a little hesitant and very entangled.

"What's wrong?"

"I...was wearing stockings today." Her voice was very quiet.

But as a loyal lover of the item, Zhao Bi couldn't hear it clearly. He was a little excited, "What do you mean?"

"Last time, I asked you what you like? You said you'd tear your socks."

"Hiss!" Zhao Bi took a breath of air conditioning, and his breath became heavy in an instant.

"Tear now?" Qiu Baiwei looked around nervously, then gritted her teeth and pulled her trouser legs up.
To be continued...