Yin Sen, it's better to go at night..."
Chen Yue interrupted him, "What's more, aren't you afraid of ghosts? I remember you said that people are scarier than ghosts."
Huang Dan said, "I'm scared when I come back."
Chen Yue looked beyond Huang Dan and looked behind him, as if he was looking at something.
The corridor fell silent, Huang Dan looked back in disbelief, and there was nothing behind, Chen Yue suddenly said "hey" in his ear, and he was shocked.
Seeing that Huang Dan's face turned pale, Chen Yue quickly said, "I'm sorry wife, I was wrong."
Huang Dan ignored it.
Chen Yue pulled his hand, "I'll write a self-reflection book after I post it later, and I'll give it to you before going to bed at night."
Huang Dan said, "Five hundred words."
Chen Yuexin said 500 words, only 500 words. With a computer, we are not afraid at all. The next moment I heard Huang Dan say, "If I find out that you have copied examples from the Internet, the number of words will be doubled."
"… "
Huang Dan went to the fourth floor, saw Song Min sticking a blessing in front of the window, and went to help, "You can stay here for a long time, if you want to find a job, Chen Yue can help you, if you don't want to go to an unfamiliar environment, you Come to the studio to help me."
Song Min refused, "No."
Huang Dan stopped talking, until Song Min was about to go downstairs, he stopped people, "Do you know chrysanthemum spirit?"
Song Min's figure suddenly froze, and he said, "I know."
Huang Dan walked to the front to observe Song Min's color changes, guessing that he was the same as himself, "I have a good relationship with the third brother, the third brother is the current main system, because of his care, I can use the chrysanthemum spirit unlimitedly, what are you? You can tell me if you need it."
Song Min's facial muscles twitched slightly, "I won't have the day when I need it."
Huang Dan looked at Song Min's back as he went downstairs.
After the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, Chen's father and Chen's mother and Song Min watched TV and had tea together. They chatted with each other, and Chen Yue took Huang Dan to the back mountain to set off fireworks.
The wind blew, as if someone was crying, the bushes swayed from side to side, dead leaves were blown all over the mountains, and they were still floating in the air. , but did not reduce the horror atmosphere in the slightest.
Huang Dan was close to Chen Yue, he opened his mouth and ate a belly of cold wind, "Where are the fireworks?"
Chen Yue looked around and led him to the open space not far ahead, "Just here, you set up the fireworks, I'll have some."
Huang Dan half-squatted and placed the fireworks in a circle, then turned and walked away.
Chen Yue rolled up the fuse longer, and turned on the lighter to ignite the fireworks. After the fireworks continued to chirp for about a second, they shot straight into the night sky, crackling open, and the sky was full of colorful stars.
Huang Dan watched the fireworks, and Chen Yue watched the people watching the fireworks, "Do you like it?"
Huang Dan said, "I like it."
Chen Yue fiddled with the scarf around his neck, bent down and kissed his face, "There are roses behind."
Huang Dan saw heart-shaped patterns appearing in the sky, very beautiful and romantic. His eyes were slightly opened, and there was a huge rose blooming in his eyes.
"So lovely."
"Yeah, it's so beautiful, why is it so beautiful..."
Chen Yue held Huang Dan's face and kissed it with a contented smile, "Wife, Happy New Year."
Huang Dan kissed him back, "Happy New Year."
Chen Yue lowered his head and stared at his lover, and sent him New Year's wishes under the rain of fireworks, "I wish you a delicious meal in the new year, your body will be better, and also... Love me a little more than last year. "
The first half of the sentence is the same as that year, but the second half is completely different, just like the first half of his life and the second half of his life, there will be earth-shaking changes.
Huang Dan was hugged tightly by Chen Yue in an exclusive posture, and flowers bloomed one by one on their heads, colorful.
On the day of returning to China, Song Min met Wei Shijin and his friends on the plane.
Song Min postponed his return to China and booked the economy class in order to reduce the chance of encountering Wei Shijin to zero, because the other party was wearing customized clothes, low-key and very particular, not someone who could fly in economy class.
The result was still met, and it was the front and rear seats.
Where there are so many coincidences in the world, it is not to see if there is a heart.
Obviously, Wei Shijin was a man of his heart. He turned off his mobile phone and sat lazily, like a young and strong lion, aiming at his prey. It gnaws clean.
Song Min asked the flight attendant for a small blanket to put on his lap. He adjusted his sitting posture, leaned back on the back of the seat, and closed his eyelids.