The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

The sky was so white that it seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, brewing a heavy snow that would fall at any time.

The wine-red convertible was parked at the door of the dormitory of the old house on Taihe Street, which was out of place with this house.Haiyou put on a blue-gray coat and strode towards the sports car.He didn't open the car door, turned over from the car door and jumped into the sports car, sat on the back seat and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Old Jiang said he was waiting for us on Huiwen Street." Chu Lai, who was in the driver's seat, patted the steering wheel, "The sports car Vice President Qian lost in a bet is really good."

Xuemi thought of something funny: "When Mr. Zhao asked him to confess, his face was as black as the bottom of the pan, and in the end he was still unwilling to give us the car keys. Watching us drive this sports car, he That tangled expression is like the palm of the hand being cut off with a knife." Xuemi gestured the movement of cutting the palm of the hand with the knife.

"What did he bet with Mr. Zhao?" Rong Nuo was busy preparing for the concert and registering for the new semester of the university, so he didn't pay attention to the company's affairs.At this moment, I had no idea what they were talking about.

"Drive first." Haiyou kicked the back of Chu Lai's chair, and said to Rong Nuo, "Before our concert, Vice President Qian and President Zhao bet that the attendance rate must not exceed 80.00%, and finally lost the value of this car." Tens of millions of sports cars."

"Tens of millions?" Rong Nuo said, "For Vice President Qian, this is really a cut of his palm."

"By the way, where is Brother Rao Xuan?" Xue Mi asked, "Where did he go early in the morning?"

"I went to find Jianliu, why do I need to ask?" Haiyou yawned.

The heater in the car was turned up, which was much warmer than outside.Therefore, the two of them did not wear their coats, and took them off and put them in the back seat of the car.

Jian Liu's lips lingered on Rao Xuan's lips, and there were pedestrians coming and going outside.

After a set of more and more proficient French kisses, Rao Xuan pushed Jian Liu's shoulder: "People outside really can't see?" He shook his hand in front of the windshield twice.

"I can see that I stopped to take pictures." Jian Liu moved her lips together, intending to continue the kiss just now.

Rao Xuan flicked his head back: "How long have you been kissing?" He looked out of the window, poked his fingers on the glass window, and poked their reflections, "I want to go down to get some air."

Jian Liu walked away from him, breathed out and said yes, picked up the coat from the back seat of the car, and put it on for Rao Xuan.

They got off the car and walked on the familiar Yanjiang Road Pedestrian Street. In front of them was the ancient Yanjiang Bridge that spanned a century.Rao Xuan often said that it looked like Yiping jumped into the water to find the place of faith of the "thorn".

They wore masks on their faces, but many people still faintly recognized them and picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Jian Liu held Rao Xuan's hand: "Are you going to my house at night?"

"Are you on vacation tomorrow?" Rao Xuan's hand was covered comfortably and warmly by him, and the warm heat flowed between the palms.

"Ah."

"How many days off?"

"Two days, what's the matter?"

Rao Xuan kicked his feet into the air and said, "Our Daoist Jian is like a beast that has taken off his human skin as soon as he goes to bed. He will do it for a few days after a few days off, so I have to ask clearly. I can bear it for three days. Come on, wouldn't Qi Tian want my old waist?"

"Seven days." Jian Liu read out the number and looked into Rao Xuan's eyes, "How will you know if you don't try?"

Rao Xuan paused.He admitted that the moment he heard this, he felt a little scared in his heart.But with his super strong psychological quality, he didn't let this little timid mentality be exposed on his face: "You are a busy person, can you try it if you have so many vacation days?"

Jian Liu took out his mobile phone: "I'll call Zhu Zhengshi right now."

Rao Xuan stopped him and stuffed his cell phone into his pocket: "Hey, goodbye. I'm scared." To make him admit a word of fear, besides illegitimate fans, Jian Liu is still No.1.

Jian Liu smiled, put the phone back in his pocket and said, "Then next time."

Rao Xuan whispered: "It's better not to have this next time."

His face was suddenly cold, Jian Liu touched his face, and a small snowflake melted on his fingertips.He looked up at the sky, as if he saw a pure white sky, an angel sprinkled snowflakes on them, and then the snowflakes swayed down from the clouds.

Jian Liu held Rao Xuan, and suddenly walked forward quickly, onto the Yanjiang Bridge.

"What are you doing so fast all of a sudden?" Standing on the Yanjiang Bridge, Rao Xuan didn't understand, so he looked at him.

"Make a wish." Jian Liu said, "We are the first to step on this bridge on the first snow day in winter."

Rao Xuan was startled slightly.He put his hands on Jian Liu's chest, bowed his head, and listened to Jian Liu's heartbeat with his ears: "Well, I heard it. This is a heart that believes in fairy tales."

"I will believe what you say."

Rao Xuan smiled.His ears left Jian Liu's chest, and he straightened up: "Well, let's make a wish. You are the first to step on this bridge, so you make a wish first."

"I promise first?"

"Hmm. Shy?"

Jian Liu smiled noncommittally, and looked elsewhere.Facing Yanjiang, he pondered for a long time: "No matter what happens in the future, Rao Xuan, no, Shi Fangxuan, no matter whether he will be a man, a ghost or a god in the future, he will stay by my side." After making this wish, he slowly turned his eyes Turning back to Rao Xuan's face, he asked softly, "Will this wish come true?"

Rao Xuan stared at him.The cheeks that were frozen white by the snow were slightly red.He turned his head and walked away: "How do I know."

Jian Liu followed behind him: "Can't you coax me?"

"Okay, yes, yes. I will be a wandering ghost who stalks you. One day, if you get tired of it, I will call on all the ghosts in the underworld to come up and circle around you. Read beside it, 'You scumbag, scumbag, you dare to get tired of our boss, your eyeballs were eaten by Xuemi, who else in the world is better than our boss'?"

Jian Liu can always be easily amused by Rao Xuan.He took two quick steps and followed Rao Xuan: "Yeah, you are so kind, I will never get tired of it for the rest of my life. You have been swiping your phone since just now, what news are you waiting for?"

"Oh, yes, I have some good news for you." Rao Xuan pressed the phone in satisfaction, put it back in his pocket, and told Jian Liu solemnly and excitedly, "Finally someone blackmailed me!"

After solemnly announcing the happy event to Jian Liu, he ran forward excitedly, embracing Snowflakes with both hands towards the sky, and made a big circle: "Finally someone blackmailed me!"

Jian Liu's eyes reflected his happy look.Smiling lightly and shaking his head, he ran two quick steps to Rao Xuan's side, and he grabbed Rao Xuan's hand again and held it tightly.

Jian Liu said thank you in his heart, but he didn't know whether it was Shi Fangxuan or whom.In short, thank you, thank you for the emergence of such a soul, a soul that made him still willing to believe in fairy tales at this age.

The snow is falling more and more urgently, pouring the world into a piece of white.In the snowflakes, the two figures leaned together, walking fast for a while, and slow for a while.Their figures became farther and farther away until they disappeared in an unknown, but white and beautiful distance.They don't need to look back, because every day in the future will always be better than today.