When the New Year's bell rings, countless families are already filling their tables with steaming dumplings, dishes, drinks and beers, as well as brand new chopsticks and dishes. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone sits together, accompanied by the bell, toasts together, to celebrate the auspicious new year, the house is safe, there are more than one year in a row, and Vientiane is renewed.

Outside the window, there is a thick night that cannot be dissolved, the smell of fireworks that has not dispersed in the air for a long time, and the lights of thousands of homes wrapped in cold air; Inside the window, there is a long-lasting reunion, and it is a family affection that blood is thicker than water......

Chinese New Year's Eve, like a golden section line, divides the past and the future in two, no matter how much you have achieved in the past, or how bad you are, whether you stand on the top of the world, or ordinary as a grass, the past is gone. The future, on the other hand, is new, dreamy, and full of countless possibilities and variables. Chinese New Year's Eve gives people the opportunity to change the status quo. But only if you want to change yourself.

When Mu Junci brought two large plates of dumplings to the table, Bingyu went out with a whip hanging 500 rings, a thin bamboo stick and half a piece of incense.

Since her father left, whipping has become her patent, but helplessly, there is no boy in the family, so Mu Junci has to call her as a boy. Although Bing Yu was timid, he couldn't, so he had to do it. Every time she released the whip, she wanted to stay eight feet away from the whip, and then, lighting the fuse, ran away. Hearing the firecrackers explode behind her, her little heart followed the sound up and down, until the sound stopped, and her heart slowly regained its calm.

Tie the whip to the stick, then stick the stick into the crack in the wall, and light the fuse from below...... Although this method of releasing the whip was clumsy, it was thought up by Bing Yu using her ingenuity, and it was tried and tested. This time was no exception, after taking this method to release the whip, Bing Yu entered the house with a sense of relief.

Brand new chopsticks, clean white porcelain bowls, fried shrimp and braised pork trotters that were not eaten in the afternoon were all put on the table. Bingyu washed her hands, poured soy sauce and Shanxi old vinegar into the bowls of the three people, and waited for Mu Junci to come over and eat. Seeing that Nuan Yue next to her was still half-asleep and half-awake, Bingyu slapped the back of her hand: "Hey, don't sleep, it's time to eat." ”

Nuan Yue opened her eyes and said, "I don't want to eat, I just want to sleep." ”

Mu Junci took off his apron and walked over, looked at Nuan Yue dotingly and said, "Baby, it's not too late to eat two dumplings and go to sleep." ”

After speaking, he sandwiched a dumpling and put it on the plate, then broke it from the middle, dipped it in some soy sauce and vinegar, and then blew it on the side of his mouth before sending it to Nuan Yue's mouth.

"Ahh Mu Junci said.

Nuan Yue closed her eyes and opened her mouth, and half a dumpling fell into her mouth. I puffed out my cheeks and chewed twice, then swallowed it indiscriminately.

"Well, my favorite three-fresh stuffing is delicious." Nuan Yue opened her eyes, grabbed the chopsticks on the table and went towards the dumplings.

Mu Junci always has a way to hook out the gluttonous worms of the warm moon. Seeing her little daughter feasting, Mu Junci smiled happily and said, "Eat slowly, don't choke." ”

"That's it, no one is robbing you." Bingyu looked at Nuan Yue's embarrassed eating appearance with disdain, then sandwiched a dumpling, and glanced at the TV while eating.

The CCTV Spring Festival Gala is coming to an end, and the Spring Festival Galas of various local stations have begun to appear in turn.

After dinner, Bing Yu helped her mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and dialed the TV channel again, feeling a little sleepy, so she turned off the TV and went to sleep.

Lying in bed, thinking back to the events around her in the past year, the biggest thing is that she met him - they met in this fairy tale world, and then, here they fought side by side, sharing joy and sorrow with each other, warming each other, comforting each other, and performing an extraordinary dream romance. And all this, Mu Junci was kept in the dark, and he was still planning to give Bingyu a blind date after the New Year.

Blind date? How can it be! Bing Yu's heart is now full of that person, how can there be room to fit someone else?!

But will that person really come to see her? Will there be results between them? No, until now she didn't even know his name, how could it be possible between them. For a moment, she felt that he was in the clouds and fog, and she couldn't see his face clearly. However, she wanted to catch him, desperate to catch him. She felt that it was her happiness, and she couldn't just give it up so easily. But they were far away from each other, and how could she catch him.

It's like a math problem, no matter how hard you try, you can't solve it, because it can't be solved at all!

Do you still have to solve unsolvable math problems? Of course not.

Since there is no solution, let's put it first. Maybe one day, God will tell her what the answer is. At the moment, all she can do is to review her homework well to prepare for the national exam in May, which is the only thing she can grasp at the moment.

Learning is her own, grades can be obtained through hard work, and feelings are not up to her, so let's talk about it.

Do the math, after the New Year, there will be half a month in March, and there are only a few days left before the big exam in May.

"I don't want to do it again next year, so, this year has to be." Bing Yu secretly made up her mind in her heart.

In the days that followed, Bingyu kept books as her companion every day and rarely got involved in games. The work of the unit, as long as it is not in a hurry, will also be postponed until after the examination. There were countless mock questions, and those formulas were as fresh as life in her mind, and everything was ready to wait for the exam.

Time flies, and the exam date is approaching.

Bing Yu put the sharpened 2B pencil and eraser, as well as the ink pen, ID card and admission ticket in the stationery box, and put a blade in it, so that she could safely put the stationery box in the bag used for the exam. In fact, two 2B pencils are enough for her to answer an answer sheet. However, she has always been meticulous and does not allow a trace of omission, this blade is her spare tire. With it, she is at ease.

I will go to the exam room in a few days, looking at the desk calendar on the desk, Bing Yu can't help but feel a little nervous, in order to relax, Bing Yu opened the game interface.

Because it's working hours, she can't do anything, she just wants to go up and see and come down, but she didn't expect that as soon as she went online, a bunch of messages popped up in the friend column, most of which were left to her by Qingxuan: "Hey, baby, why can't I see you all the time, don't you want me anymore......"

"You're not here, I don't know what to do, yesterday, I wanted to send darts to my daughter's village, but I ran away, you said I was confused."

……

There are also a few messages sent by Xiaoyudian, Bingyu read them one by one, and was about to see who was online in the friend column, when a message from the Three Realms caught her attention.

"There was an earthquake in Sichuan." A man named Brother Xiaohu said.

This news was like a time bomb, and the moment it exploded, the Three Realms were immediately blown up in smoke and dust. There are countless followers, countless commentators, and the entire Three Realms has become very lively.

"Earthquakes? No way. I didn't hear the earthquake from the Earthquake Bureau. ”

"It's really an earthquake, and I'm shaking in this Internet café." One person said.

"Where are you?" Someone asked.

"In Sichuan. It is estimated that the Internet café is about to lose power......" Before the person could finish speaking, the Internet café line was interrupted.

The discussion continued, but Bingyu couldn't pay attention to it, she just wanted to know if he was doing now, if he was safe, and if his family was safe. But he wasn't online, and she had no other way to contact him, anxiety and worry were eating away at her heart inch by inch, and she could do nothing but wait in vain for him to appear.

The next day, she received a notice from the Municipal Finance Bureau that the national examination on the 17th was cancelled and the examination time was notified separately.

The exam that had been carefully prepared was canceled, which made Bing Yu's heart a little disappointed. It won't be long before those things that have been reviewed are forgotten and the exams are far away. For this sudden change, Bing Yu really couldn't cry or laugh. Helpless, who let her be unlucky, something that has not happened in a hundred years made her catch up. She could only pick up the books she was about to put down and review them twice when she had nothing to do, so as to cope with the exam that would come at any time.

Live footage of earthquake relief was broadcast 24 hours a day on television, and all entertainment programs were canceled in favor of charity performances by people in the disaster area, and singers sang songs made on the spot for earthquake relief over and over again. The moving lyrics and sonorous tunes touched the hearts of countless people for a while.

In accordance with the government's "Notice on the Temporary Suspension of All Entertainment Activities", the Internet has also become black. All pages were required to be black-and-white, and news related to the earthquake was prominently displayed on each website.

News images record the tragic images of the earthquake site: the ruins and collapsed houses, the people crushed under the rubble waiting for rescue, the messy classrooms, the unclaimed school bags, the frightened eyes hiding in the relief tents...... All this is shocking, it turns out that life is so fragile.

On those prayer websites, virtual flowers express people's most beautiful wishes for the dead and dead.

Despite the efforts of search and rescue teams and volunteers from all sides, the death toll continued to rise exponentially, and Bingyu's heart became more and more entangled.

These days, she is playing in the game whenever she has time, hoping to meet him again in this familiar environment.

In May, the imperial city is full of spring flowers and vitality, but Bingyu's heart is extremely cold. Five days have passed since the earthquake, and aftershocks have continued to occur, with new houses and buildings collapsing from time to time. He hasn't heard anything yet, is it......

Bing Yu didn't dare to think about it, she lowered her head in loneliness and kicked the stones on the ground listlessly.

"Hey, wife, you're finally willing to come out to see me." A familiar voice slipped past her ears, and Bingyu's heartstrings twitched violently. She looked up to find the source of the voice, and saw a person standing in the backlight looking at her, dressed in a navy blue robe, handsome facial features, tall figure, broad chest, who else was him!