Is there anything you can't think of?"

Immediately, Si Sheng slashed at it with an eye knife.

The leaky wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, and Ling Xize added unhurriedly: "Squatting here in the middle of the night to watch fireworks, you don't have this interest in the cold." ”

As soon as he poked it, Si Sheng raised his eyebrows.

She was also quite helpless, "Someone asked me to squat and watch the fireworks, I don't know what the hell is going on." ”

"Who?"

Ling Xize squinted, and a sharp light flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

After a pause, Si Sheng thought about how to introduce it, but didn't think about it. Finally, he answered him perfunctorily: "A friend." ”

His eyes moved slightly, Ling Xize resisted the urge to ask directly, looked away, and said casually, "What about that person?"

"I don't know, I didn't ask. ”

Si Sheng replied lazily, stretched out a long straight leg across the front, and then took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time.

There are still more than ten minutes left.

She chatted with Ling Xize for a while, and in the next time, she sorted out the sugar-fried chestnuts that were cold in the paper bag.

Ling Xize wanted to get up and throw out the garbage, his arms, clothes, and fabrics were grabbed by Si Sheng, and when he turned around, the bag in his hand had been ripped away.

The next moment, I saw Si Sheng's hand raised, and the bag was thrown up.

Once in a smooth parabola, slide into the trash.

And Si Sheng didn't look at it at all, the moment the bag fell, she stood up, tilted her head, and urged Ling Xize, "It's time, let's go." ”

His gaze lingered on the trash can for two seconds, and Ling Xize retracted his gaze meaningfully, then got up and followed her.

One before and one after the other.

As soon as they came out of the alley, they heard a commotion in the distance, and the two raised their heads slightly, and saw that a series of light points rose in the night sky, which exploded at the top.

The fireworks were clustered together in bunches, exploding all over the sky, gorgeous and colorful, and fleeting.

The wind blew and bewildered. Ling Xize tilted his head slightly, and in his field of vision was Si Sheng's side face, with fair and delicate skin, plated with an illusory and hazy edge. Colorful light, flickering and flickering, shines in the eyes, reflecting the brilliance.

As if sensing something, the pitch-black pupils moved slightly, and Si Sheng tilted his head slightly.

Coincidentally, it collided with his line of sight.

There is a sea of stars in her eyes, bottomless, dark and bright, containing the power to make people enchant.

Ling Xize didn't look away, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, his expression was calm, and he said, "Happy New Year." ”

The voice blown by the wind was slightly hoarse.

"Happy New Year. ”

Si Sheng chuckled, free and natural.

In the brilliant brilliance, she is as beautiful as a picture scroll, and the night view of the city and the brilliant fireworks have become her foil.

When the words fell, the mobile phone rang.

When she flipped her phone out, Ling Xize glanced at the note silently-

Boss Ann.

Fingers picked to answer, Si Sheng reluctantly brought the phone to his ear and fed it.

"Happy New Year. See?"

Boss An's voice was as smiling as ever.

"Hmm. Si Sheng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his black eyes reflected the bursts of fireworks, which were tasteless, "What is the use of it except for fancy-"

The voice came to an abrupt end.

Realizing something, Ling Xize looked towards the night sky by the river.

This fireworks feast has come to an end, and suddenly, many fireworks rush into the night sky in unison, and the bright lights of different shades and heights form a visible pattern at the moment of blooming.

Dandelion.

Half of the seeds of ripe dandelions remain, and the other half spreads, scattered one by one in the vast night sky, as if they are about to float into the distance.

The logo of Baixiaotang: Dandelion.

With the power of one person, you can't fight everything.

Therefore, each member is a seed, in the place of root, taking root and sprouting, one after the other, closely connected, and converging into a network.

They are ordinary;

They are everywhere.

They have done small things, but they have also done big things.

In many cases, a complete piece of information may have hundreds or thousands of people contributing.

Accompanied by the blooming dandelions, Boss An's voice came from the mobile phone, "Hallmaster, Happy New Year." ”

He squinted his eyes slightly, and then opened them, and there was a smile rippling, like the surface of the lake reflecting the sun, moon and stars, and even the light was shattered into sporadic stars.

"Ability," Si Sheng smiled, "I'm so poor that I can't open the pot, and I still spend so much money, I want to break the jar?"

"We don't have any money, but we have more people. Boss An also smiled, "Relying on the strength of the masses, nothing is spent." ”

"Oh?"

Si Sheng was slightly surprised.

"The venue relies on favor and face, and it is not effortless. Even the propaganda is free. ”

"Where's the fireworks?"

Boss An said unhurriedly: "There is an old craftsman who makes fireworks in Xiangcheng, who has already retired, and I heard that you are the new hall master, so I will give you a big gift without saying a word." The fireworks were made for free by him and his apprentices. I heard you've done him a great favor before?"

“...... Yes. ”

After thinking for a moment, Si Sheng realized that he responded.

In the field of vision, the last bit of fireworks turned to ashes and dispersed in the night sky, returning to a cold, dark place.

The dazzling and dazzling scene is like an illusion in Nanke's dream.

The phone was put back in his pocket, and his fingers were so cold that his bones hurt.

"Ling Xize. ”

Si Sheng turned sideways, just in time to meet Ling Xize's inquiring gaze, she smiled, "Do you know who made this firework?"

"Huh?"

Ling Xize was puzzled.

Si Sheng said: "We squatted all night that day to catch the criminal, and finally the suspect was cleared of the crime. ”

They waited for a night and succeeded in catching the criminal, and they both caught the stolen goods. As a result, the suspicion of a fireworks craftsman at that time was cleared.

The unexpected answer made Ling Xize slightly surprised.

He asked, "This firework is for you?"

Looking at him with a smile, Si Sheng took over lazily, "It's for us, and you have a share." ”

Sent ours.

There's your share.

An indescribable emotion hit my heart, as if something was knocked on my heart, causing a wave of waves, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Like that day—

The sunlight shines through the clouds, and the haze is cleared away.

The two of them left the police station after taking notes, and after staying up all night, exhausted, she bought two pancakes and fruits on the side of the road in the cold wind, and threw one of them to him.

She said, "Thanks to you this night, the credit goes to breakfast." ”

Slur over.

She never skimps on the glory that belongs to her, and naturally pulls you into her kind.

"It's over, back?"

A voice pulled Ling Xize back into his thoughts.

Si Sheng put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head, raised his eyes, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly.

The next moment, without waiting for Ling Xize to think more, he subconsciously pulled his legs and kept up with the pace of his boss Sheng.

*

In a villa, the bedroom on the second floor.

Zero.

Si Shang sat on a chair with two feet on it, circled with one hand, and held the phone with the screen lit up in the other.

She stared at the electronic alarm clock without blinking, and the moment the number jumped to "00:00", her heart missed half a beat.

With trembling fingers, he clicked "send" and sent the edited content to Zhong Yu.

Then, 10 seconds, 30 seconds, 1 minute, 3 minutes, 5 minutes......

Little by little, time passed.

I didn't wait for a reply for a long time.

The phone kept vibrating, and countless greeting messages came.

The mood changes from nervousness, excitement, hesitation, and remorse...... It wasn't until he was disappointed that Si Shang exited the dialog box.

At this point, the name "CC Manga Editor Kiki" popped up in the conversation list.

She clicked.

[CC Comics, Editor Mumu]: UU cutie, Happy New Year. By the way, ask for a new idea. \(^o^)/~

His gaze paused for a moment.

The ghost sent the gods, and the priest clicked on the reply.

[Si Xiang]: Happy New Year.

[Si Xiang]: Sister Mu Mu, the new idea of opening the wasteland theme, what do you think?