Nianhua was scared of the dumplings just now, for fear of eating something again, so he kept eating carefully.

Thousands of lights are lit up outside, and the lively sound of fireworks can be heard inside the house. Lan Xuan listened with great interest, and muttered to Nianhua: "Sister, I want to go to see the fireworks." ”

Nianhua was also ready to move: "Sister will take you to the top floor to see." ”

Yes, if you go outside the door to watch the fireworks, the field of vision will inevitably be a little smaller. But if it's the top floor...... Although Li Qian's house is only two floors, the buildings in this area are generally not very high, and you can also have a panoramic view from above.

The kids just can't sit still. Zhou Lan smiled: "Ah Xian, you accompany Nianhua and Xiaoxuan to the top floor to have a look, it's cold upstairs, pay attention." ”

"Hmm." Han Xian was also very curious, and responded, "Then let's go to the top floor." ”

The three climbed to the top floor.

The starry sky on Chinese New Year's Eve was bright, the night wind was cold, the top floor of Li Qian's house was without a railing, and with a "roar", fireworks were lit in people's homes not far away, and fireworks bloomed in the air with colorful small flowers, brilliant and dazzling. As far as the eye can see, the sky above is filled with fireworks in all directions!

"Sister, what beautiful fireworks!" Lan Xuan excitedly broke free of Nianhua's hand, wanting to run to the edge to watch, Nianhua and they were standing in the middle, so she was startled, and hurriedly pulled Lan Xuan over, and said softly: "Xiaoxuan, stand here and watch, otherwise what if you fall." ”

Han Hyun walked over, the night breeze gently ruffled his broken hair, and his voice gradually became clear in the fireworks in the sky, "Nianhua, it's best not to say ominous words on Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

"You're superstitious too?"

"It's tradition."

"Hmm!" Lan Xuan nodded heavily, agreeing with this unpleasant Han Xian's words for the first time. "My sister is just timid."

…… Nianhua, who was unfortunately shot, was very depressed, "Mo Lanxuan, don't run ......"

There was silence in the heavens and the earth. There seems to be only the sound of fireworks.

Lan Xuan couldn't stay after playing for a while, and raised his sparkling eyes, "Sister, I want to go down and watch TV." ”

He was the first to come up, and he was the first to go down, Nianhua smiled and touched his hair, "Hmm." Go down slowly, these ears are icy. ”

"Sister, won't you go down?" Lan Xuan said, but his eyes were looking at Han Xian.

"Sister stand a little longer."

"Oh."

After Lan Xuan left. Han Xian found a place to sit on the edge, and Nianhua also sat beside him. In her previous life, she also liked to watch fireworks, usually alone. When I heard the sound of fireworks on Chinese New Year's Eve, I reflexively looked out the window, but the building was taller at that time. What I saw was nowhere near as wonderful as it is today.

The sound of fireworks has not stopped. Nian Hua suddenly looked at Han Xian, with a hint of playfulness in his voice, "Ah Xian, who do you guess I met in Shangjing this time?" ”

Her countenance shone in the light.

Han Xian shook his head, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were unusually handsome. remembered that she went to Beijing a while ago.

"It's Chu Hansheng." There are no beating around the bush.

"Han Sheng...... "Han Xian's clear eyes suddenly showed excitement, "Is he okay?" He originally thought she was going to talk about Qi Yueyue.

"He's fine." Nianhua chuckled: "But your friend is really like a piece of ice, and he has no expression on his face." ”

Han Xian was slightly stunned, what would Han Sheng think when he heard this...... "He is actually not so, ice." You'll find out if you spend more time with him. "I have known Chu Hansheng for many years, but his personality is actually not as cold as he looks.

"Even though I've only met him a few times." And also in the case of his injuries. Nian Hua thought for a moment, "I may understand what you mean." He shouldn't be the kind of person who is really cold, the coldness is just a disguise, he is the kind of, that kind of person...... "I can't remember it for a while!"

"Which?" Han Hyun raised an eyebrow, interested in what words she would say.

"That's ......" Nianhua thought with frowning eyebrows, "That's right! It's the kind of person who is very sullen! ”

Her first instinct was that Chu Hansheng was a sullen boy.

"What's, um, sullen?" He could roughly guess what it meant.

Nianhua said seriously: "The outside is not the same, pretending to be deep, calm on the outside, and fanatical on the inside!" ”

Han Xian was silent for a while, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at her meaningfully, "Well, he does. But you are the same, you are not the same. ”

"Why?"

He looked away, slowly raised his eyes to look at the night sky, his eyes were blurred in the chaos of fireworks, and his voice was a little misty, "It looks a little difficult to get along with on the outside, but once you get along with someone, you are very enthusiastic, very cheerful, and very kind......"

"Ah Hyeon, I didn't hear what you just said." Nianhua looked at his phone apologetically.

"Nothing." Han Hyun smiled: "What's wrong?" ”

"Someone sent me a text message."

It was a text message from Lance to her, and it was just four words, Happy New Year! She replied in a good mood, Happy New Year, and so do you, Lance.

Lance hadn't texted her since the last time he returned to T City, and Nianhua almost forgot about such a person, so he remembered it again. She can't help but have a good impression of Lance in her heart, and a strange confidant is that she doesn't have to be there all the time, and she can't be less when it's critical.

“Lance,my,friend.” Nianhua turned his head and explained to Han Xian.

"He's a boy?"

"It should be a boy by name, but it may be an old man."

"You know?"

"I don't know."

Looking at Han Xian's worried eyes, Nian Hua realized: "Don't worry, we won't meet." ”

Lan Xuan's voice came from the stairs, eager and cool, "Han Xian, sister, the Spring Festival Gala has begun, and the sketch has ended!" ”

"Ah, what......" Nianhua panicked for a moment.

Han Xian shook his head slightly, took her hand, and reminded lightly, "Not so fast." He glanced at her phone.

Nianhua looked at the phone, nineteen thirty-five, at least the sketch will not be in front, in just five minutes, the time for the opening statement is not enough!

"Mo Lanxuan, you dare to deceive your sister!"

……

A year later.

In three days, the final exam will be held, and everyone will devote themselves to the frenzied review, and the atmosphere of learning in the second class of junior high school is very strong.

For nearly a year, Nianhua and Zhang Yuyan are still friends. Since that incident, friendship can only be limited to that time, and there is a gap in my heart after all.

After school, Nianhua, Nie Qing, and Tuoba Ling still walked together. Nie Qing's appearance is becoming more and more prominent, not to mention her slender figure, her long hair is flowing, and her face is becoming more and more pure.

Tuoba Ling was a teenager, and he was a lot taller than before, but he never exceeded Nian Hua and Nie Qing, and he was still petite and cute. Of course, if you ignore her skin color, which is slightly inferior to Bao Gong. (To be continued......)