Chapter 539: A rustic passerby (39)

"No, I'm just thinking that life is really good now. It would be great if it could go on forever."

Lu Xiangnan stared into Jiang Tian's eyes and spoke his true words.

Jiang Tian smiled and looked away, rested his chin on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't lie, your life should be better."

It would be a lie to say I'm not disappointed.

Every time Lu Xiangnan made insinuations, he always got the same answer.

He sighed silently in his heart and could only tell himself not to rush.

"Okay, young man, don't think about so many useless things. What the two of us have to do is cherish the moment. Okay, didn't we agree? We are going to watch a movie today." ?.?????.ℂ??

Jiang Tian rubbed Lu Xiangnan's face.

They made a list, and as a man of action, Jiang Tian pulled Lu Xiangnan the next day and started doing it one by one.

Lu Xiangnan pecked Jiang Tian's lips: "I'll get you some clothes."

Once the two people put on masks, no one could recognize them.

They went to a movie and an amusement park that day.

The next day they went to the zoo and then walked hand in hand by the river.

On the third day, they went to the haunted house and played script killing...

The fourth day...

The fifth day...

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The two of them were like the most ordinary young couple in the world, doing many things that lovers would do.

Lu Xiangnan had never been in love before, but he didn't feel any regret at all.

The only love he had with Jiang Tian in his life was the best experience for him.

In this small town, they left their footprints in various places, and every place recorded their love. Lu Xiangnan was very satisfied.

During the day they went on various dates, and at night they lingered and sweated profusely to dispel the winter chill.

The days went by like this day by day, and it didn’t take long for the New Year to arrive.

Lu Xiangnan had no idea about the Chinese New Year. Only when he had a family did he feel like celebrating the Chinese New Year. He had a father and a mother, but it was no different.

This year was different. He celebrated the New Year with Jiang Tian, ​​which made him look forward to the Spring Festival.

Zheng Feifei is not a local. She is going back to her hometown. Before leaving, she bought several sets of clothes for Jiang Tian and Lu Xiangnan.

"Anyway, I sell clothes, nothing else. I'll take care of enough clothes, so you two can have a good time during the Chinese New Year."

Jiang Tian refused to accept it before, but now he accepts it.

I always want a good omen during the New Year.

However, Jiang Tian transferred a red envelope to Zheng Feifei. The money was not much, as long as it came to her heart.

Zheng Feifei accepted it.

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Tian and Lu Xiangnan went to the supermarket to do shopping. After they came back, they started making dumplings. One was responsible for chopping the fillings, and the other was responsible for rolling out the dough.

The dumplings were cooked, and Lu Xiangnan also cooked the vegetables.

The small living room was warm, with the Spring Festival Gala as the background sound. The two people sat at the table, smiled at the same time, and clinked a glass of wine face to face.

"happy New Year."

"happy New Year."

The winter wind was still biting, but the cold could not penetrate into the quilts of the two of them.

Lu Xiangnan's hair was a little tangled, and he cut it short before the Chinese New Year. Jiang Tian couldn't hold it, so he could only raise his neck and wrinkle the sheets.

When her vulnerability was completely exposed, Lu Xiangnan chose to attack with all his strength without mercy, forcing her to endure it head-on.

The countdown to the Spring Festival Gala started outside, and the two of them finally stopped for a short time.

Lu Xiangnan and Jiang Tian's lips were close to each other, with only each other in their eyes. They were both using kisses to express their mood at the moment.

When the countdown reached "1", Lu Xiangnan said to Jiang Tian: "Jiang Tian, ​​I love you."

Jiang Tian sincerely wished him: "I wish you all the best."