The fingers at Qin Shu's side moved unconsciously, and his eyes, which had been calm before, suddenly fluctuated.
The other person had already hidden his hand inside his outer robe, then stood up and walked towards him.
The other person is very suitable for this warm color and will be the center of attention no matter where he stands.
A series of footprints were left on the snow, and Song Yunhui had already approached Qin Shu.
Although he changed his clothes, he couldn't change his peasant style.
It was still snowing, falling bit by bit on his hair and shoulders.
Qin Shu brushed away the snow on the other person's head and was about to withdraw his hand when he saw a ball of snowflakes landing on the other person's eyelashes.
The contrast between the white snow and the black eyelashes is strong.
He bent down and said softly:
"Close your eyes."
He felt something strange on his eyelashes and his vision became blurred, so Song Yunhui closed his eyes obediently.
They first shot indoors. Orange was willing to go out here with them, but he was tired of playing in the snow and was afraid of the cold, so he only supported shooting indoors.
After saying hello, Qin Shude, who had not had time to prepare anything, went to Ye Min first. Song Yunhui did not accompany him and went for a walk by himself. The photographer also had to make his own preparations.
The uncle introduced himself.
Several young assistants followed him, their heartbeats never slowed down.
Taking the photo album out of the wooden box, the first page they opened was the photos they took in the main hall.
Finally, the first one to realize that it was time to make dinner was Qin Shu. Seeing that several people had put down their photo albums and started looking at the electronic versions again, and seemed to be enjoying them and had no intention of stopping, he stood up silently.
Today's photo shoot went smoothly.
Both of them locked onto the direction of the camera in an instant out of professional habit.
Orange fell asleep, which was a good opportunity to shoot outdoor scenes.
Although the kitten was already a little heavy, Song Yunhui still followed its instructions and walked around the house.
The cat indoors is still a cute cat. Taking advantage of the time when taking photos, other girls and uncles on the side would go up to touch it a few times. Orange is not afraid of strangers, but prefers to get close to acquaintances. After being patted twice, he pounced on Song Yunhui.
This photo did not appear in the album, but was sent in electronic form.
He is the photographer in charge of taking photos today, his name is Zhao Xiang. Because the shooting time has not yet arrived, he came out for a walk and take a look at the places where he will take photos.
Ye Min took out her mobile phone at the right time, unlocked the screen, and smiled with inexplicable pride.
Song Yunhui sat aside and watched together, holding the warm strawberry milk that Qin Shu had just handed to him.
Ye Min sent him a message.
The album was packed in a hand-carved wooden box with patterns on it. They started preparing it when they made an appointment for the photo shoot. It took quite some time, but they finally finished the product.
The whole family looked good. The photographer and others praised them while taking pictures. Everyone was happy.
The moment he opened his eyes, the sound of a camera shutter was heard.
It was the first time he knew that people could spend an entire afternoon looking at photos together.
This time the makeup artist did not follow them out and was left in the house to look after Xiu the cat with pay.
He happened to meet the two of them and took a photo.
No one can resist a kitten.
Everyone was at home on the afternoon the album arrived, so we all gathered together to look at it.
It was a pleasant day for most people.
But Song Yunhui and the other two did not see the finished film.
A dark-skinned uncle stood aside holding a camera and smiled at them honestly.
The clothes he wore today were very convenient for the kitten. It fit perfectly in his arms and was much warmer than usual.
Qin Shu looked at the photo quietly and understood why this photo was not included in the album.
It was just a matter of a second before he heard the other person say, "You can open your eyes now."
The kitten was happy, and fell into a sound sleep after its wish was fulfilled. When Song Yunhui carried it back again, it was already snoring in his arms.
Probably because this was the last order of the year, the photography studio kept its word and sent out the electronic version of the photos the day before New Year's Eve. Ye Min received the photo album that afternoon.
Judging from the smile on his face, the film should be pretty good.
It's a photo.
Ye Min and her friend had a great time today. After taking the photos, they looked at them on the computer and smiled with their eyes curved.
He walked into the kitchen and just put on his apron when the phone in his pocket started to vibrate.
Orange nestled in his arms, talking in a cat-like voice, and Qin Shu's furry gloves pointed here and there, as if he wanted to walk around the house.
The photography studio promised to process the photos within two days and give them the electronic version and the finished photo album.
A warm touch came on my face.
The background of the phone is exactly the same as the photo.
This was the first photo the photographer took of him and Song Yunhui.
His look was too obvious.
All it takes is a pair of eyes to tell what he is thinking.
Slowly leaning against the table, he lowered his head and looked for a while, then quietly saved the photo into the album.
Ye Min, who was sitting in the living room, turned her head to look at the person who had started to open the refrigerator, then looked away.
In the end, Qin Shu cooked dinner, and Song Yunhui helped. Ye Min and the other person just had to sit on the sofa obediently, and they would be considered making a contribution.
In the middle of the night, the small colored lights wrapped around the street lamps outside the yard all lit up, flickering under the lights.
The flashes of colored light passed through the frosted glass behind the French windows and reached the room, leaving only a faint glow.
The next morning, it was New Year's Eve.
Song Yunhui and Qin Shu went out in the afternoon and went to the supermarket to buy melon seeds, peanuts and candies, which might not be eaten much during the Chinese New Year but were necessary, as well as a lot of vegetables and meat.
For the New Year’s Eve dinner, everyone unanimously decided to have something hot, and finally decided on hotpot.
Having had experience in making hotpot before, Song Yunhui had a good memory and knew what vegetables to buy this time. He wandered around the supermarket, looking and buying.
When we returned in the evening, the sky had begun to slowly darken. The small colored lights above the street lamps had begun to light up, as had the lights on the trees nearby that were used for greening. The road was bright from beginning to end.
Song Yunhui held the cabbage in one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand, and took a photo with one hand.
It was not until he walked to the door of his house that he saw that the small colored lights hanging on the balcony outside the living room and the similar small colored lights hanging on the trees outside were actually synchronized in frequency and flashed back and forth together. Song Yunhui was inexplicably tickled and tried to hold back his laughter.
Qin Shu glanced at him and this time remembered to remind him to remember to pay attention to the road.
Song Yunhui tried hard to hold back his laughter and replied briefly, "Okay."
This time he laughed very restrainedly and did not stub his toe again.
Someone heard the two people talking in the house, and when they just entered the yard, the door was already opened.
Ye Min stood at the door, trying to catch the things they bought.
She and Qin Jianyuan relied on the aunt at home all year round when they were abroad. Except for the time when she followed Qin Shu into the kitchen for fun, they were basically two complete kitchen wastes.
They are not good at it, but they love to play.
Feeling that they had to get something done on New Year's Eve, the two of them went into the kitchen together. Qin Shu was responsible for the bottom of the pot, and they were responsible for washing the vegetables with Song Yunhui.
With their joining, the kitchen did become a little busier.
But the final result was good.
When they started to prepare for dinner, it started to snow outside. The cold wind was blocked outside the window, but the heater was on in the house. Steam was rising from the red oil pan where the peppers were bubbling, creating a warm atmosphere.
Song Yun recalled that he hadn't taken care of his big eyes for a long time, and took two photos of them.
After dinner, he and Qin Shu cleaned up the dishes together, while Ye Min and the other person were responsible for tidying up the living room and setting out the melon seeds and fruits.
Before, they all stayed abroad and seldom returned to China. When the two elders wanted to reunite during the Chinese New Year, Qin Shu would go abroad to their place. There was no Spring Festival Gala abroad. Now that they are back in China for the Chinese New Year, their first reaction is to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
You don’t necessarily have to watch it, but it must be turned on, because what you want is the atmosphere.
When Song Yunhui and the other person came out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa, the TV started playing.
The Spring Festival Gala is as popular as ever.
It is indeed a decoration.
The four of us sat in a row and only watched for a few minutes before we started thinking about what to play in the evening.
After pondering for a while, the four people finally chose the simple playing cards that are a must-have at home.
Poker is played by four people in a certain way, with two people playing in a pair. The punishment for the loser is to have a note stuck on his face.
Song Yunhui was very happy when cutting the little notes, but his eyes gradually became dull after being stuck with notes one after another.
It's not that his card skills have problems, the problem is Qin Jianyuan. He has a face that looks like he's an expert at playing cards, but in reality his card skills are so poor that whoever plays in the same group with him will lose.
I don't know if it was luck or what, but he happened to be the one who teamed up with the most opponents tonight. If they lose, they lose together. We may not be happy but we can share the hardships.
Qin Jianyuan also had a bunch of small notes on his face. He turned around and patted his shoulder solemnly, saying:
"Yun Hui, uncle is sorry for you, we will win it back in the next round."
Then several small notes were posted one after another.
A few people were playing and chatting at the same time, and they also played with Orange for a while. The fruits and seeds on the table gradually decreased, and the notes on their faces increased.
Orange fell asleep and woke up again, and when he woke up again, several people were still playing cards.
Qin Jianyuan is the kind of person who becomes more courageous when faced with more setbacks. Difficulties cannot defeat him. Even though his vision is partially blocked by the small note, he still fights on the front line.
Then they paused.
Unexpectedly, the Spring Festival Gala is becoming more and more innovative. There is even a QR code scanning and lottery activity in the middle of the show. Ye Min was a little curious and took out her mobile phone to scan it.
After scanning, there was another chance to draw a prize, so Ye Min handed the phone to Song Yun and said:
"Yunzi, come and help your auntie draw the cigarette."
Song Yunhui didn't think that he, a cannon fodder, would have the luck to win the grand prize among millions of people.
Seeing his hesitation, Ye Min said, "Just for fun, you try it."
She scanned the code just to join in the fun, not because she had to get anything. Having fun was the most important thing.
Song Yunhui then drew one based on his liking for the ticket.
The system prompted that the prize would be drawn after midnight, and asked him to pay attention to the winning account number announced by the host.
Putting down their phones, several people picked up the cards in their hands again.
It was already past half past eleven, and after losing two games in a row, Qin Jianyuan finally mustered up the courage to go all out.
The main thing is that if he loses again this time, there will be almost no place left on his face to stick the stickers.
This time, Song Yunhui is still his good comrade.
Qin Jianyuan solemnly promised: "Yun Hui, this time uncle will help you win."
Song Yunhui nodded and said "OK", then began to touch his face to see if there was any empty space to stick the small note.
But perhaps Qin Jianyuan's determination touched something, and his last hand was surprisingly good.
Even though he still played badly, he had good cards, and he couldn't defeat them even after making random moves and even blowing up his allies.
The host on TV had already started counting down, and in the last hand before the New Year, he finally won.
Sitting on the sofa with his sleeves rolled up, Song Yunhui picked up the small note and turned his gaze to Qin Shu standing beside him.
The little notes on the other person's face were scarce.
He stood up and bent over to reach over, supporting himself on the sofa with one hand and holding the small note in the other, with a smile that only a bad guy could show on his face.
The others watched them making a fuss and didn't notice Orange who had just jumped onto the sofa and started to gather his strength.
Just before the small note was about to be stuck on Qin Shu's face, Song Yunhui felt something strange behind him, and his waist suddenly felt heavy.
His brain was working fast and he soon realized something.
He was attacked by the cat. Orange was not the light little cat he had thought of before. With a leap of faith, it pushed the unprepared Song Yun down.
The small note that was supposed to be stuck on the side of his face was pulled down and finally stuck on Qin Shu's Adam's apple.
His hand felt a little hot, and he could even feel the other person's Adam's apple rolling up and down.
Mei Song Yunhui leaned down with the force and buried her face in Qin Shu's shoulder.
The other person was afraid that he would slip, so he reflexively hugged his waist.
I don’t know what was wrong with his head, he even took a breath.
He could feel that Qin Shu's body was a little stiff.
How to say.
It smells good too.
"… "
Song Yunhui briefly wondered if he was a pervert.
The price of taking a breath was that he had to spend the new year on someone else's shoulders.
The host's countdown ended and everyone said Happy New Year together.
Song Yunhui twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed dryly:
"Happy New Year."
Qin Shu replied to him, his tone unclear.
"Happy New Year."
Fortunately, whether it was touching the Adam's apple or inhaling, this small action was only noticed by the two of them.
Ye Min, who was almost given a note by Qin Jianyuan, quickly stood up and took away Orange, who was still trying to act coquettishly and ask Song Yunhui to play with her.
Song Yunhui was finally able to return to his original position.
After asking a few people, they finally found that there was no problem and breathed a sigh of relief.
Orange was hit on the head several times. The kitten didn't understand why it was being attacked by a ruthless iron fist and was still trying to sneak back to Song Yun.
The kitten was punished, but in the end he got what he wanted.
Finally, Song Yunhui put the small note back on the side of Qin Shu's face, put a kitten in his arms, and started playing cards again as normal.
Afterwards, the number of times Qin Shu was given small notes increased significantly.
Song Yunhui was very kind and gave him a symmetrical one.
They hadn't played two games before they stopped temporarily.
The host began to announce the winning accounts.
Ye Min took out her phone and took a look at it, then said with a smile:
“Maybe it will work.”
The host read out a string of numbers.
Ye Min's expression changed slightly.
"how?"
"bingo."
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Ye Min came over and ruffled Song Yun's hair, with a look of surprise on her face, praising him repeatedly.
It’s not because the prize is valuable or not, it’s more like a good omen, a little surprise that makes people happy.
The soft hair was ruffled and Song Yunhui also smiled.
Tonight didn't last too long, and ended with Ye Min and Qin Jianyuan falling down.
The two of them yawned and went back to the bedroom. Song Yunhui and Qin Shu also went upstairs.
The consequence of playing all night was that no one could get up early in the morning on New Year's Day, not even Qin Shu.
The last few people actually got up from bed together.
It would be more accurate to say that Qin Shu did not sleep well rather than getting enough sleep.
When Song Yun went downstairs, he saw him drinking a cup of coffee and then putting on an apron.
Qin Shu noticed him and said, "Eat glutinous rice balls this morning, and you will feel better soon."
Song Yun nodded.
Ye Min and the other person also left the room.
Four people were sitting at the table eating dumplings. Ye Min was chewing when suddenly her expression changed.
She immediately took out her phone and clicked a few times.
Qin Jianyuan asked her what was wrong.
“The tickets are sold out.”
Ye Min was surprised, "Why so fast?"
When she saw it a few days ago, tickets had not yet started selling, but she could see there were many shows, so logically there should be enough tickets.
Song Yunhui also picked up his phone and took a look.
There were indeed no tickets left. I went to several cinemas and they were all the same, completely gray.
Qin Shu, who looked almost the same as usual after drinking black coffee, said:
"I'll ask after I finish eating."
He said asking meant getting four tickets.
The ticket is at 1:30 pm. If you go out now, you can play for half a day and have lunch.
That's how it's decided.
As usual, Orange was left at home to look after the house, and the few of them got ready and went out.
Many people go out shopping on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Most of them are dressed festively, and the scene looks lively.
During the Chinese New Year, there were a lot more new things on the road, and at least Ye Min had a lot of fun.
We found a restaurant with good reviews and had lunch. Then a few of us went to the cinema. After picking up our tickets, we sat down in the lobby and waited for a while.
Probably someone from the previous game walked out.
Ye Min looked up and was shocked.
Among the ten people, five or six had red eyes, and the rest were blowing their noses silently.
Is it so powerful
After sitting in her seat for a while, Ye Min lowered her head, opened her bag and checked the tissues inside, then closed it again and breathed a sigh of relief.
Very good and well stocked.
After the venue was cleaned, the staff started checking tickets.
The ticket inspector kept his head down to look at the tickets and hardly looked down at the people. When he looked up again, he could only see a few backs.
Several people found a seat and sat down.
The movie hasn't started yet, other people are still entering the theater, and all the lights are on. Song Yunhui didn't want to look up, he lowered his head and almost buried his entire face in the scarf.
Qin Shu also lowered his head.
The two began another simple game of Gobang.
Until more and more people came, and finally the lights went out, they put away their phones.
Two people sat down next to him.
They were two little girls who looked very excited. After sitting down, they discussed in a low voice, occasionally letting out suppressed laughter.
Their voices were low, but Song Yunhui had good hearing, so he could hear them clearly even without listening carefully.
Putting aside all the interjections that express excitement, the central idea is to praise Qin Shu and praise him as much as possible.
Pulling the scarf up and pushing down the baseball cap, Song Yun turned his head and glanced at Qin Shu with curved eyes.
Qin Shu also looked down at him, not knowing why he was laughing, and in the process straightened his scarf, which was about to run away.
Song Yunhui couldn't hold back his smile.
The two little girls next to him changed into different people as they praised him and started talking about him.
There are many repeated interjections and a lot of praise.
Song Yun replied: "..."
Song Yunhui chose to lean towards Qin Shu.
Qin Shu lowered his head and asked him what was wrong.
Song Yunhui pushed his hat down again and said:
"It's okay, it's more comfortable to sit on your side."
Qin Shu didn't know why the same chair had different sides for sitting comfortably, but he didn't ask much. He even stretched out his hand to let Song Yun lean back better without having to lean back to rest his head on the backrest.
Fortunately, the screen lit up soon and the voice disappeared.
Although it was still a commercial break, the entire hall had fallen completely silent, with only the occasional sound of children.
After the commercials, the main film began.
Less than half an hour into the show, Ye Min started to take out her bag.
His light-colored pupils reflected the light on the screen. Song Yunhui was still analyzing the shooting and editing techniques when he heard a slight noise coming from the side.
The two little girls have started taking out paper, one each, and they huddled together, looking extremely sad.
He looked away.
The movie is based on real events, which means that for every actor who died, there was a real life that was lost.
Song Yunhui remembered that quite a few people died in this movie.
that's the truth.
Ye Min had enough paper in stock. When she read the second half, the paper she had taken out earlier was used up, so she took out a few new ones.
She had it in stock, but the two little girls next to her didn't seem to have it.
They felt the papers in their hands and finally found that there was not a single piece left, so they asked each other.
"Any more paper?"
"Give me a piece of paper."
Two voices sounded at the same time, and then the two people looked at each other's tears that could no longer be concealed and the small snot bubbles that were looming, and fell silent at the same time.
They looked to the side and found that others were still watching the movie seriously, wiping the corners of their eyes while watching. They seemed to be fully immersed in the movie and they didn't have the heart to disturb them.
Being isolated and helpless makes me even sadder.
A hand appeared beside him in the darkness.
The white down jacket is not pure black, so it doesn’t look scary. Instead, it makes people feel refreshed here.
The important thing is that this hand is still holding paper.
The little girl was stunned for a moment, then carefully took the paper and whispered "thank you".
The two little girls were rescued.
The light and shadow of the screen flickered in the darkness, and they turned their heads in a small arc.
They could only see a little bit of the side face above the big scarf and above and below the brim of the hat, and most of the rest was sunk in darkness, covered by the bright red knitted scarf that looked unusually warm.
(End of this chapter)