[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

Peter observed carefully, and only watched the plot of the movie when he saw Mo Sheng's mouth move as if he was talking about something.

He couldn't help thinking that this must have been a successful date.

After the movie ended, the two of them walked out of the theater with the flow of people. Mo Sheng excitedly told Peter about the plot, expressing his joy and excitement, but Peter just smiled lightly and echoed from time to time.

"This movie is really great! Did you like it, Peter?" the girl asked with a smile, clapping her hands.

"Of course I like it."

As long as you are happy, as long as you like it, I will be happy no matter what.

The two walked home together, oh, walking back to Peter's house, Mo Sheng said that she could teleport back directly after watching Peter enter the house, and by the way, they could spend more time together.

They could still see the sun when they entered the cinema, but when they came out, it was completely dark, with only the orange streetlights above their heads illuminating the direction.

This is not a prosperous area, the movie theater they went to just now is not big, surrounded by residential buildings, and the lights of the residential buildings really can't play a lighting role.There are tall buildings in the distance. They are very bright, but they can't illuminate anything if they are too far away.

The yellow lights of the street lamps made the journey home a little dark.

The atmosphere began to become strange.

Hearing the girl's crisp voice and looking at the girl's dazzling red dress, Peter couldn't control a thought in his mind, and called to stop Mo Sheng who was walking in front.

"Mo Sheng, wait a moment." He said, with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

"What's wrong?" Mo Sheng stopped and turned to look at Peter.

Peter didn't answer, just took a step closer.

There wasn't much distance between them, so there was even less distance left as Peter approached.

No one spoke for a while.

The curly hair on Peter's forehead was blown by the wind. He looked at Mo Sheng seriously, his eyes were full of complex and intense emotions, and his expression became a little excited.

Mo Sheng looked into Peter's eyes, and suddenly realized something, her heart beat faster involuntarily.

Is it really what she thinks?Can their relationship go one step further on such a significant day?

"Is it okay?" Peter also saw that Mo Sheng knew what he was thinking, because the same emotion as his began to appear in the girl's eyes, so he asked.

Mo Sheng nodded gently, although his movements were not large but deep.

So Peter also lowered his head slowly, and upon seeing this, Mo Sheng instinctively closed his eyes.

She felt that her heartbeat could reach one hundred and thirteen at this time, and the deer's slamming was not enough to describe her excitement. The blood flowed from the heart to the limbs and bones, and the body seemed to be burning, and the scalding heat dispelled the winter cold.

The girl thought about a lot of things, and for a while almost everything related to the boy in front of her went through in her mind, from the first encounter to the present, from the acquaintance to the warming up.

She suddenly discovered that she liked and loved Peter more than she had imagined.

Those detailed emotions are hidden in every corner of the memory, and they pop out mischievously when recalling.

However, all these reminiscences ended when the lips were covered with cool temperature.

At that time, Mo Sheng's mind was blank, he didn't think about anything, the universe became nothingness at this moment, only the two of them were left in the world.

The kiss occupied all her thoughts.

The boy's lips were warm, and his kissing skills were green, as carefully as a fragile treasure.

But since it was like this, when recalling later, Mo Sheng also felt that this kiss was the best kiss.

Maybe it's because this is the first kiss between the two of them, after all, the meaning of the first time is always different and significant, isn't it?

It seems that all emotions are gushing out at this moment, announcing to the gods and spirits with an unstoppable force.

They kissed for a long time, standing under the warm yellow street lamp.

During this period, no one passed by on the road, as if there was only each other in the world at this moment.

Mo Sheng didn't know how long they kissed, anyway, when she finally let go, her head was a little dizzy, it may be the lack of oxygen or the violent emotional shock, and it took a long time for her heartbeat to calm down.

When she looked up at the boy in front of her, the girl's face turned red again, she felt her head was hot, and she didn't dare to look directly into Peter's eyes.

The same was true for Peter, even if it was the girl he kissed actively, an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart after the kiss was over.

As if something was different, he thought.

This kiss is like a catalyst, breaking something, combining something into one, into something new that never existed before.

"me……"

Both of them spoke at the same time.

"You speak first." Mo Sheng said quickly after a short pause, after all, she didn't organize her words well.

"I'm very happy." Peter's voice became a little different from usual, deeper.

"Me too." Mo Sheng smiled, affirming what Peter said.

When emotions are extremely full, any gorgeous rhetoric is not enough to embellish.The most common words can often express the most sincere feelings, after all, any sweet words are not as attractive as 'Iloveyou'.

The two continued to walk again, but this time they slowed down, as if for nostalgia, or for something else, even the wind became softer.

The difference is that the silence has also increased, which is normal, because every sentence is carefully thought out now, and they are not willing to destroy the beautiful atmosphere at this time.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Mo Sheng looked at the sky and said suddenly.

"Yeah." Peter also looked at the sky, the sky couldn't see anything clearly at this time, the moon was hidden behind thick clouds, but he understood what Mo Sheng meant, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

"I think today is the happiest day in my life*." Mo Sheng suddenly turned around, stood still, and looked at Peter.

The red coat in the night made her look extra petite.

"Ha, there is still a long time in life, and there will definitely be a happier day." Peter also stopped, "The future will be better than the present."

They stopped and went like this for a long time, and they didn't finish the journey that took less than 10 minutes for half an hour.

The street lamp still shines dutifully, and it has always stood here.Since it was built, I don't know how many things in the world have been seen.It is like a silent recorder, recording ordinary things in the lives of those who pass by it.

These things seem small on their own, but have the potential to have a big impact on the person who goes through it.

Decades have passed, and the people who first passed by it have changed from teenagers to old people, but it still shines brightly without any change.

"Wow, it's snowing!" Feeling the coolness on his neck, Mo Sheng stretched out his hand to touch it, and then looked in the direction of the street lamp.

She couldn't help shouting excitedly when she saw the snowflakes dancing leisurely in the beam of light.

Hearing this, Peter also looked up at the sky, only to see snowflakes falling one after another. They were small at first, and then turned into big ones.

With the light of street lamps, you can better see the scene of snow falling. They are elves from the sky, bringing a different kind of happiness to the world.

"Yeah." So he also sighed, "It's snowing."

"Today is Valentine's Day, and it's snowing, oh my god, I couldn't be happier." Mo Sheng shouted excitedly, "I really like snow."

Yes, she likes snowing scenes very much, even though she lives in the north and sees them often, it can't stop her enthusiasm when she sees snow.

This seems to be an innate instinct. When you see something white, you will be excited involuntarily, looking forward to its arrival every time.

"I hope next year's Valentine's Day will also snow." The girl caught a snowflake, which quickly melted under the heat of her body, turned into a few drops of water, and then dissipated into the air with her body shaking.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Peter said with a smile, "It's not certain. Things like the weather can only depend on luck, and the forecast can't predict next year."

"This is my hope." Mo Sheng elongated her voice, stepping on the smooth snow one by one.

The snow fell heavily quickly, and the roads were covered with snow in a short while, and the black and red turned into white at last.There are also traces of snow on the street lamps, walls, and eaves. It seems that everything is covered with pure white, and there is nothing but white in the world.

Peter just watched the girl bouncing forward. The red dress the girl wore was so conspicuous in the snow, it was the only focus of sight, it was a flower blooming wantonly, it was the burning sun.

He suddenly realized the beauty of the skirt, which was no longer pure admiration, but symbolic.

Mo Sheng seldom wears brightly colored clothes, at least Peter has hardly seen them. The girls he has seen basically wear white or light blue, in short, it is that kind of light and gentle color, as gentle as her personality.

That looks good too, but he thinks girls look better in bright colors, after all, she should be the focus of attention, and she should stand on the stage to be noticed and praised.

The girl's skin lined by the fiery red skirt became whiter. Peter could see her nose turning red due to the drop in temperature, she could see some snowflakes sticking to her eyelashes, and he could see the cosmic galaxy constantly flowing in her eyes.

In Peter's eyes, girls are always the prettiest ones.

"Peter, do you think we can watch a movie together on Valentine's Day next year?"

Mo Sheng's voice again interrupted Peter's thinking, and he looked up at the girl.

"Watching a movie is definitely a thing, isn't it?" The girl's voice was particularly lively.

They were almost at their destination, and there were gradually more people around them.

Mo Sheng had her hands behind her back, and the wind blew past her, blowing up her skirt, and the dancing of the skirt made her look like she was levitating.

Peter was immersed in such a sense of beauty, and he didn't come back to answer the girl's question for a while.

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