At midnight, along with a loud "bang", the New Year's bell also followed the ringing.
Elena looked up in Logan's arms, and the fireworks overhead were blinding both of them.
"It's beautiful ......" Elena exclaimed from the bottom of her heart.
"If you like, some day we can take time to go camping at the top of the mountain, or we can arrange to set off fireworks just for you to see."
Overhead, a vague sound of Logan's voice.
Elena immediately shook her head, "That would mean something different, it's just the right time for a new year and a new beginning." She turned to face him, smiling brightly, "Mr. Brown, it's a new year, and I'd like to ask you to teach me more!"
Logan hooked his lips and lifted her chin and dropped a solemn kiss on her pink lips, "Yes, Mrs. Brown."
The party inside the villa also set off a wave of sound because of the fireworks and bells, as if to lift the roof off the house.
Elena hid her lips and laughed softly, "I don't think Sophia and Zach will ever forget their wedding anniversary again."
Such a special day, even if you want to forget, I'm afraid you can not forget.
Logan squeezed her palm with a soft face, "Don't worry, I won't forget our wedding anniversary either."
"Really?" She had a suspicious look on her face, obviously not believing he would be so attentive.
Logan raised an eyebrow, "What do you think?"
"I don't know." She shook her head good-naturedly, obviously unable to guess what he was thinking.
"You can't guess." Logan rubbed the top of her head, "All you need to know is that nothing about you will be forgotten by me."
Elena skimmed her lips, "Don't talk out of turn here."
Logan looked at the corners of her lips with a smile on her face could not help but follow the doting smile.
The night followed deeper and deeper, the party gradually dispersed, Elena just lifted the spirit, immediately stretched a lazy back, "Well, if you stay any longer is estimated to hit the frost, just go down to see Zach, this time also do not know whether he was drunk."
"Then don't worry."
"Why?"
Logan gave her a look, "Zach can drink a lot better than we thought he could, plus ......"
"Hmm ?"
Elena frowned, inexplicably feeling that there was something in his words.
Logan squeezed her palm full of helplessness, "Silly, do you think Zach would properly waste his wedding night?"
That how is the anniversary of their lives, how many men are willing to confused to pass.
Elena sniffed and couldn't help but show embarrassment, "So did you feel particularly sorry at that time?"
Logan footsteps a meal, Elena also followed to stop the movement of downstairs, she looked at him, the small face more embarrassed, "I ...... should not be said to be right?"
"Elena," Logan turned around and pinched her cheek, "I thought you couldn't even remember if you didn't say anything."
"Nowhere." Elena blushed.
Logan sighed softly and led her on down the road, Elena followed with a sigh of relief, only to think that he was no longer bringing it up.
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