Fireworks are easy to cold and fleeting.

This is true with a firework, but when countless fireworks bloom together, the entire night sky will be lit up.

Whoosh----

Beautiful fireworks are constantly rushing into the sky and exploding at the very top.

It's half past eleven, and it's half an hour before the first day of the Lunar New Year.

In this period of time to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, the fireworks will not stop, so the fireworks have been set off for more than five minutes, and there is no sign of stopping, but more intensively concentrated in the area where Ying Xiaochuan is located.

No one slept at all, and the lights of all the homes stood on the balcony, watching the fireworks in the sky.

There is still half an hour to go until the New Year, and who will sleep at such a time?

Wen Yingying didn't speak again, and Ying Xiaochuan didn't speak again.

Wen Yingying watched the fireworks intently, and Ying Xiaochuan ---- watched Wen Yingying and Ying watched the fireworks intently.

Silence is better than sound at this point.

Language and writing, let alone become an obstacle.

In the past, Wen Yingying grew up in Butterfly Gate and was used to seeing cold-blooded and killing.

She has no friends, and when everyone else is reunited for the New Year, she and her master Yemei drink wine alone, numbing their senses with alcohol, which can be regarded as spending Chinese New Year's Eve.

Although she is in the wolf's lair, she still has a heart that yearns for light.

Now, finally the butterfly gate has perished, Wen Yingying is relieved, this is the first real New Year in her whole life.

She likes to watch fireworks, so he accompanies her to watch them.

She laughed, and he laughed.

For Ogawa, there is only so much he can do.

And for Wen Yingying, so much is enough.

Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed......

Half an hour passed.

Wen Yingying and Ying Xiaochuan are still there.

Inside the house, Fan Shulan had fallen asleep, and Ao Ling had also returned to her room, and now it was time for the two of them.

They stood side by side for two hours, but they didn't feel tired and continued to look up at the fireworks.

At midnight, it is the time when the fireworks are at their highest.

Bunches of fireworks rose from dark corners in all directions, exploding in the air and forming four Arabic numerals of '2019' in the air.

Dangdangdang----

At the same time, the sound of a bell striking was heard in the community.

There is a temple not far away, and the bell rings from there.

The old year is gone, the new year is coming, and it is indeed something to celebrate.

In the midst of a bell, the '2019' number formed by the fireworks faded into darkness after a dazzling firelight.

At this time, Wen Yingying approached Ying Xiaochuan, leaned her head on Ying Xiaochuan's chest, and whispered, "Happy New Year." ”

"Happy New Year. Ying Xiaochuan smiled and bowed his head and said to Wen Yingying.

The fireworks all over the city have come to an end, and the New Year's Eve should be over.

"Thank you for watching the fireworks with me. ”

Wen Yingying got up from her arms and said with a light smile, "I'm very happy." ”

Ying Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "Go to sleep." ”

Wen Yingying nodded, glanced back at Ying Xiaochuan, and walked into the bathroom.

Ying Xiaochuan was also about to return to his room, when suddenly his mobile phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, Ying Xiaochuan smiled, pressed the answer button, and said, "Xingtong, Happy New Year." ”

"Happy New Year, Ogawa. ”

Liu Xingtong's sweet laughter came from the phone: "Xiaochuan, what were you doing just now, I sent you so many text messages and didn't see you reply?"

"Text message?"

Ying Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, immediately put down his mobile phone, opened the text message column, and sure enough, he saw a lot of text messages, most of which were sent by Liu Xingtong.

Immediately apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't look at my phone just now----"

"I know you're busy, you're so busy right now---- you're too busy to pay attention to me. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Xingtong's emotional voice.

"You misunderstood, I was watching the fireworks just now. Ying Xiaochuan said with a dry smile.

"I'm also watching fireworks. ”

Liu Xingtong asked sourly, "Who are you watching the fireworks with?"

Ying Xiaochuan thought about it, his girlfriend should be his family, so he said: "I'm watching fireworks with my family." ”

"Really?" Liu Xingtong's tone became lively again, and said: "I'm here to pay New Year's greetings, tell me quickly, am I the first person to pay New Year's greetings?"

"It's not. Ying Xiaochuan said very simply, the first New Year's greeting was Wen Yingying, followed by Liu Xingtong.

"Huh?"

Liu Xingtong's tone immediately changed greatly: "Who is faster than me?"

"It's not important, it's the heart that matters. Ying Xiaochuan said with a smile: "By the way, say hello to Uncle Liu for me----"

"Yes. ”

After chatting for a few more words, Ying Xiaochuan hung up the phone.

Jingle Bell ----

As soon as I hung up the phone, the mobile phone rang again, and Leng Tinghan called.

"Hey, it's cold?" Ying Xiaochuan answered the phone.

However, there was no sound on the other side of the phone.

Ying Xiaochuan was not in a hurry, and waited patiently.

After a long time, a cold voice came: "Happy New Year." ”

She said very briefly, only four short words, but Ying Xiaochuan laughed when she heard it, and also replied: "Happy New Year." ”

"Doodoo ----"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Tianhan hung up the phone.

Ying Xiaochuan looked surprised, but quickly came back to his senses, this is the cold temperament.

If she takes the initiative to say a lot, then hell.

After thinking about it, Ying Xiaochuan returned to the room and took the initiative to send New Year's greetings to his friends.

Li Mian, Ma Liang, Lu Yiyang, Wang Ce......

Oh, and Shen Mandong----

Shen Mandong's Ying Xiaochuan did not use the phone, but sent a text message.

Unexpectedly, the text message was replied quickly, and the content was very playful.

"I didn't expect to remember my mother, I didn't forget the favor I owe me (smiling face) Happy New Year haha----"

Looking at the content of the text message, Ying Xiaochuan shook his head helplessly, and swiped the circle of friends again, all of which were circle of friends for the New Year's greetings of the gods, as well as showing off how many tributes the ancestors of the world sacrificed to a certain immortal.

Although the passage from Heaven and Earth to the human world is closed and the Three Realms are isolated, in fact, there are still some aspects that the Three Realms have in common.

For example, the mortal world sacrifices ghosts and gods, and the sacrifices are to the gods of heaven and earth, and in return, the corresponding gods and ghosts will bless the peace and tranquility of the land.

Rubbing his swollen temples, Ying Xiaochuan turned off the speculum mirror, then turned off the light, and lay on the bed looking at the ceiling.

Another year has passed, although the Butterfly Gate has been extinguished, but in the same way, the way to find the gluttony has also been cut off, if the gluttony and chaos do not appear, then it will definitely not be able to find it by relying on their own strength, let alone snatching back the stolen spiritual source.

That's too passive!

However, there is no way to make them appear.

Ying Xiaochuan's face was solemn, and if he didn't get rid of the gluttony and chaos for a day, he would not be able to sleep and eat for a day.

I don't know when, when sleepiness came, Ying Xiaochuan gradually closed his eyes.

It was quiet and there was no sound at all.

I don't know how long this silence lasted, but suddenly, a sharp claw hook stabbed towards Ying Xiaochuan, who was sleeping.

Its whole body is jet black, its claw hooks are sharp, and its claws are covered with large patches of hideous and sticky black blood.

Burst----

The sound of claws tearing flesh was heard.

In an instant, blood gushed like a spring, and large swaths of blood flew up like a flood that burst the embankment.

The blood splattered far away, flew out of the window, and fell onto the snow-covered ground, instantly stained bright red.

Whiter and redder!