Love You 59 Seconds

Chapter 67: Spring Festival

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Wu Hanying fell ill the next day... It wasn't because of that, but Teacher Xia was still very gentle.

In fact, Wu Hanying was a little unaccustomed to the soil and water. In addition, he ate too much seafood, and he had a stomachache and stomachache, and his spirit was not very good, and he had a low-grade fever. So I stayed in bed for several days.

After he recovered from his illness, he had been staying in the hotel for more than four days. However, the two of them were on vacation, and there were not many attractions to see in the winter, so they simply stayed in the room and played games online. Let the people in the gang despise it for a long time.

[Gang] [Little Scorpion]: You two are really...

[gang] [yoyoyo]: Alternative...

[Gang] [Yinghan]: I'm just sick

[Gang] [Look to the left]: Brother, you went so far to stay in a hotel, right

[Gang] [Little Scorpion]: I saw the horse! ! ! ! Sister-in-law, you are sick!

[gang] [yoyoyo]: I'm sick! ! Is it yes yes... Cover your face

[Gang] [Little Scorpion]: Ouch~ Boss v 5! !

[Gang] [Look to the left]: Was it eaten? !

[Gang] [Yoyoyo]: Beauty to the left v5! !

[Gang] [Thousands of Fungus]: Haha

[Gang] [Little Scorpion]: Beauty to the left v5! !

Wu Hanying sat on the bed with her laptop in her arms, and her face turned red when she saw that she looked to the left. Fortunately, Xia Chen was not here now, so he went out to buy food for him. So he decisively continued to visit the Nine Chambers of Commerce, gangs, etc. Well, he didn't actually see it.

[Gang] [Thousands of Fungus]: Sister-in-law was scared away by you

[Gang] [Look to the left]: Very likely

[Secret] [Little Zinc said to you: Sister-in-law, sister-in-law! ! ! don't play dead

[Secret] [Little Scorpion] Say to you: Sister-in-law, sister-in-law! Ask for photos, remember to take some photos to bring back, we want benefits! !

[Secret] You said to [Little Scorpion]: No photos, no benefits

[secret] [little scorpion] said to you: …

[Secret] [Little Scorpion] said to you: Boss, is it the boss? ! At a glance, you can understand that it is not the sister-in-law who is talking. Sister-in-law should have ordered six!

[Secret] [Little Scorpion] Say to you: Boss, boss! ! I heard you ate it? ! Ooh, be gentle! Sister-in-law is sick! Beast! Next time a nerd kicks you out of bed! !

"Come and eat, and play later." Xia Chen took the computer away, and put it on the table after replying. Wu Hanying didn't even look at it. After eating for more than half an hour, she saw that the chat bar had been swiped by a small swipe. It's all, remember to lubricate! ! Be gentle! To clean up! Give my sister-in-law a massage! …

Wu Hanying is so embarrassed, what is this...

After staying at the beach for a few days, the two of them played games and went out for a drive when they were tired. Of course, it was Wu Hanying who drove the car. The speed of 40 pulses was very good after a few days of practice. But the premise is that there are not many cars on the road. As soon as the car is full, it is still nervous to turn off the fire everywhere. Back in a congested place like Beijing, 80% of them still can't drive.

The two of them drove back when the festival was approaching. When I arrived in Beijing, it was dark at six or seven o'clock, and it was officially off-duty rush hour. Of course, there was no need to talk about traffic jams. Wu Hanying was quite emotional while sitting, missing that quiet little seaside.

Wu Hanying couldn't go with Xia Chen on the New Year's Eve, and wanted to go home.

Xia Chen was going to go home at 30 at night, and the old man was relieved, and said he wanted to see Wu Hanying. Wu Hanying made up her mind for a long time before agreeing to meet his parents on the first day of the first year.

Thirty, of course, Wu Hanying is very busy. My aunt and uncle didn't get up before eleven o'clock in the afternoon, so they couldn't be shaken. When Wu Ning got up, she made trouble, and no one coaxed her. Grandma had to put down her work and coax her to play. No one went out to buy things, so Wu Hanying had to go. When I come back, I have to help with cooking. The dishes on the New Year's Eve evening are very rich and many, and I am very busy.

After having dinner at seven o'clock, I have to prepare dumplings to eat at twelve o'clock in the evening. When I finished it, I looked up and it was almost nine o'clock.

A new message [Xia Chen]:

Are you done eating? Happy holiday. Xiao Wu, I love you

20:56:45

Wu Hanying felt the phone vibrate again, and when she picked it up and saw that it was sent by Xia Chen, she couldn't help smirking.

The New Year's greetings text messages during the Spring Festival are never short, and they are full of all kinds of novel New Year's greetings. Whoever looks like him, just a few words. It's just a few words, and the people who see it also smile.

Wu Hanying fiddled with his mobile phone for a long time, and wanted to send him a text message, but he didn't know what to send. He also felt boring to forward a fun New Year's greeting. Simply dialed the number.

"Xiao Wu? Are you finished eating?"

"After eating, wait for a while to eat dumplings." Wu Hanying went to the living room to make a phone call. There was a lot of noise in the room, and it was the sound of the TV and the child's cry, "How about you?"

"I don't have it yet, there are many people, how about another hour, and then you can go back."

"Then you can still call."

"Of course I came out when I got your call, and I'll go back later."

"Then send me a text message when you get home, and I'll wait for you in the game."

"it is good."

"Then I'll hang up first."

Wu Hanying heard that Wu Ning started to make noise again in the house. Don't watch the Spring Festival Gala to watch cartoons or anything. Her mother started to scold her when she got impatient. Grandma coaxed and asked her brother to play. His business has come again, and it seems that he can't be idle.

"Follow me to draw. You take this pen." Wu Ning ran out, grabbed a bunch of colored pens, and gave Wu Hanying one.

"Xiao Wu..."

"Ah?" Wu Hanying was about to hang up when she heard another voice over there.

"I love you Xiao Wu."

Wu Hanying was stunned for a moment. The neon lights outside the window were flashing on and off. He was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't see it through the phone, "Me too."

Xia Chen's chuckle sounded very pleasant, "Go, go back and play games together."

"Okay..." Wu Hanying smiled, but before he could finish speaking, his elbow was suddenly bumped, and the phone flew out without holding it and fell under the sofa.

"I want you to draw with me, don't hold the phone!"

Wu Hanying frowned, thinking about not being angry during the Chinese New Year, squatted down and touched the phone under the sofa, "Wait a while, you go inside first, I'll be right there."

"Don't wait! Don't let me pick it up when I paint." Wu Ning pushed Wu Hanying hard, but he didn't let him pick up the phone, and stretched out his hand to hold his sleeve. After all, he had little strength and couldn't beat Wu Hanying, so he opened his mouth to bite his hand.

Wu Hanying was really angry, but didn't say anything. Pulling him away forcefully, he took out the phone.

Wu Ning was kicked away, and immediately started crying, ahhh, "Brother doesn't play with me, he beats me. He doesn't play with me every time! If you don't play with me, what are you doing when you come back! Don't come back to us in the future? Home, nasty guy, you go now and don't come back to our house."

Wu Hanying originally took the phone to see if it was broken, and turned on the screen, but she was still talking. Just as he was about to hang up, he heard Wu Ning crying, and his face sank.

Standing in the living room, I heard my aunt and grandma coaxing people back and forth.

My aunt hugged Wu Ning and wiped his tears, "What's the matter, Ning Ning, why are you crying during the festival. My brother won't play with you, and my mother will draw you a picture."

"No, let him go quickly. This is our house."

"This is our house, then let my brother go, come to my mother to paint for you."

Wu Hanying stood in the living room and didn't move the place until she cried when her uncle said something big. Grandma also said that the New Year should not cry, it is not festive.

It's just that his eyes suddenly felt a little sore when he listened, and they actually swelled, as if something was about to run out as soon as he lowered his head. Whose home is this? Isn't it your own home? If it is said that the child is ignorant and has no sense of proportion, why does the uncle and aunt follow her words, and the grandmother doesn't say anything...

Wu Hanying blinked hard, but it was still wet, and the light from the phone became like a neon light outside the window, blurred and colorful, bright spots.

"...Hey, why haven't you hung up yet?" Wu Hanying brought the phone to her ear, and could still hear intermittent sounds, which seemed to be very noisy, but it was too far away.

"Xiao Wu, can you come out?"

"Why are you going?" Wu Hanying silently cleared her throat, trying her best to keep her voice calm, but her nasal voice was heavy.

"Take you to fire the cannon and set off the flowers."

"Burn money." Wu Hanying smiled, her face suddenly itchy, and she tasted a faint salty taste in her mouth. She said three words, and the ending trembled, "I'll wait for you."

"Okay, I'll be there soon, on the way."

After hanging up the phone, the house was still very lively, Wu Hanying didn't go back, she went back to the house and put on her clothes and went out. When I went downstairs, I made a phone call and just said that I was going out to watch the fireworks, and hung up.

The ground floor was very dark, and even the commissary downstairs was closed on New Year's Eve, and there was no light at all. When I walked out of the building, I suddenly realized that it was snowing, and large flakes of snow fell, which was very beautiful. It's just that maybe the road on the street will be very muddy when the snow melts tomorrow morning.

There was a bright light in the distance, Wu Hanying squinted his eyes and walked over quickly. When I opened the door and sat in the co-pilot, the warm wind shivered.

"Isn't there an hour left? It's coming out so soon."

"Well, I'll take you to buy firecrackers and fireworks first, and then I'll find a place where no one else is." Xia Chen said and drove away, taking him to buy firecrackers.

It has only been two years since Beijing allowed the cannons to be fired during the Spring Festival. As soon as the time is up, the doors and windows can be heard deafening sounds outside, and one sound can be heard all night. When I woke up in the morning and looked at my window, it was all black marks from firecrackers and fireworks. Of course, the price of regular fireworks and firecrackers is not low. In Wu Hanying's opinion, it is a bit like burning money. In a few seconds, hundreds or hundreds of them are gone.

Xia Chen bought a bunch of firecrackers and fireworks, and stopped driving. He carried a few big bags and started setting them off in the empty field next to him with Xiao Wu.

It may be because it was too early, there were not many people firing guns in the empty field, and it was New Year's Eve, there was no one on the road, and even cars were rare, and it was very quiet. It seemed that the sound of firecrackers was very loud, and the ears were buzzing.

Xia Chen ordered firecrackers and ran over to stand with Xiao Wu. Wu Hanying covered her ears with her hands, but her eardrums still hurt, and she smirked at the person next to her for a long time. Xia Chen stretched out his arms and hugged him, and helped himself cover his ears, feeling warm. It suddenly occurred to me that when he was very young, his memory was already blurred. At that time, Beijing could also set off firecrackers. The sound of firecrackers all night on the 30th night was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, so his parents helped him cover it. with ears...

"Be careful that your face is blown." Xia Chen smiled and raised his hand to wipe his face, then lowered his head and kissed him on the mouth.

Only then did Wu Hanying feel a coldness on her face, and she felt a biting pain from the cold wind. Xia Chen's gentle voice seemed to have opened the door, which made him feel uncomfortable. He didn't know whether it was aggrieved or moved.

"Don't cry if you kiss. Let's go buy some fireworks. Didn't you say that these fireworks are beautiful?"

"You're coaxing the child." Wu Hanying patted him, and wiped away tears with his sleeve.

"I'm coaxing my wife." Xia Chen smiled and wiped his face with a tissue to avoid blowing him.

Wu Hanying let out a "bah", but didn't say anything, obediently asked him to wipe his face, and then the two went to buy fireworks again.

There were more and more people in the empty field, and the sound of the gunshots was getting louder and louder. The car alarms on the side of the road were shaken. It's beautiful.

The two put it on for a long time, and at 12:00 sharp, there was almost no sound of speech. There were firecrackers everywhere, and colorful fireworks looked up, which was very spectacular.

Wu Hanying felt that she was about to freeze, but she didn't feel like she wanted to go back at all. It suddenly occurred to me that Xia Chen had told himself that he loved him countless times, but every time he said "yes" or nodded vaguely, who is as cheeky as him.

"Xia Chen, I love you."

Wu Hanying shouted, very, very loudly, but the sound of the firecrackers was even louder, and I don't know if he heard it.

The man turned his head and smiled, compared his lips, and dragged him all the way forward.

It snowed heavily, paved all the way, white everywhere, very beautiful. It's just that Xiao Wu guessed wrong, and the snow didn't stop the next morning. It was clean, white and white.

He says:

"I love you too."