[When No. 8 Pawnshop bumps into you from the stars] What, I'm Ah Jing

"What were you talking about with the kid just now?" Sitting in the car, Dou Minjun helped me put on my seat belt, and I asked him curiously.

"It's nothing, he was just curious about how I fell in love with you, he said you are an old woman." Du Minjun looked at me with a suppressed smile.

"Hey, don't laugh, I'm getting old, Du Minjun, are you older than me, old cows eat young grass!" I glanced at Du Minjun and emphasized.

Do Min Joon suddenly stopped the car and turned to look at me. "Why are you looking at me like that, I'm already younger than you." I blocked Du Minjun's sight with my hands. "Call me Jun." Dou Minjun said, pushing my hand away from his eyes. "Okay, I know." I turned my face away from Dou Minjun.Do Min Joon pinched my chin and turned my head around, staring at me, "Ah Jing, I want to hear it."

"Okay, Du...Jun, Jun, let me go." I opened Dou Minjun's hand, and leaned my head against the car window to show my shyness, "Hurry up and drive." Dou Minjun is really getting better and better. It got worse and worse. For the first time in this world, I felt very happy and very satisfied, but I always felt that something was wrong. Maybe I was thinking too much. I gradually fell asleep by the car window.

It was already dark when I woke up, "How long have I been asleep?" "Are you awake, not long." Dou Minjun rubbed his neck. "Let me do it." I put my hand on Dou Minjun's shoulder and pressed it lightly. It seems that I have slept for a long time, and his arms are stiff. "Okay," Do Min Joon pulled my hand away, "Let's go for a walk."

After getting off the car, Dou Minjun took my hand and walked on the small road. The street lights cast our shadows very long. I suddenly felt that it would be fine if we just kept walking like this. Suddenly, I felt that the surrounding scenery was very familiar.

"Jun, this is Nanshan Tower, what are we doing here?" I looked at Dou Minjun curiously, wondering if it was because of the lighting, I always felt that Dou Minjun was blushing.When we got to the Nanshan Tower and saw couples writing on the lock, I remembered why couples came here.

"Let's write too, I'll go buy a lock." After speaking, Do Minjun walked away, and I stood aside watching the lovers come and go, everyone's face was filled with happiness.

"Then, write it." A delicate lock was handed in front of me. "Jun, why did you remember to come here?" I grabbed Dou Minjun's hand and asked, "Ah, I knew it."

"Jun, why don't you go to the Internet to ask people, is there any candlelight dinner?" I smiled and looked at Du Minjun and teased. "No, how is it possible." Looking at Dou Minjun's appearance, I think I guessed it right.

"Don't you like it?" Dou Minjun said with a trace of doubt.I took a step closer to Dou Minjun, then reached out and hugged him, buried myself in his arms, breathed in his breath, and shook my head, "No, I like it very much, I just think Jun is very cute, really Really appreciate it."

"Fool, as long as you like it." Dou Minjun stroked my hair.Suddenly I pushed Dou Minjun away, stood on tiptoe and tried to look him at the same level, hugged his neck, and slowly approached his ear, "Jun, I love you".Dou Minjun turned his head to look at me in shock, I lowered his head and brought my lips up.Dou Minjun was startled for a moment, then hugged my waist and deepened the kiss, cheers spread around, he let me go until I couldn't breathe, I rested in his arms, "You can't be so weak , It seems that you need to practice often. But I’m glad you took the initiative.” Dou Minjun whispered close to my ear, I hid in Dou Minjun’s arms and kept silent, it’s too shameful, but I didn’t see Dou Minjun faint red ears.

Passing couples looked curiously at this talented couple, who embraced each other, some with envy and others with jealousy.When they were leaving, someone came forward curiously to see the lock they had written. It said "Du Min Jun Kou Chen Jing" on it, and it seemed to be written in Chinese on the reverse side.

"Su Love Jun—3344" This is the word on the other side of the lock.

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