Yang Jinghui, who returned to the room, was bored, took the remote control to change the channel, changed it over and over again, just like his mood, as soon as he remembered what the waiter said, a picture appeared in his mind.

Su Yingrong's mature and delicate makeup, holding a wine glass in her hand, accompanied by a middle-aged man with all kinds of charm, and a voice vaguely came from opposite them, "Yingrong, you must accompany Mr. XX, whether Mr. XX's project can fall to Yunyang, it depends on your ......", Su Yingrong pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and the XX always grabbed Su Yingrong's waist with one hand, pretending to be overwhelmed by the wine, a plush mouth kept sticking to Su Yingrong's cheeks, and the hand on the waist kept stroking......

"Don't, Yingrong can't be like that", Yang Jinghui shouted, it turned out to be a dream, he got up and washed his face, the variety show being staged on TV, the host said, "There are still two hours, the New Year's bell is about to ring, we will welcome the new year's ......", Yang Jinghui remembered, it turned out that today is December 31st, this time is too busy to have the concept of time, after tonight is the new year, Yang Jinghui felt a little hungry, so he put on his clothes and wanted to go downstairs to find a snack bar.

The night of the pearl should have just begun, there are many pedestrians on the street, at this moment the night of the pearl is pleasant, the night scene is just like the name of the city, the small leaf banyan and kapok trees on the street are entwined with colorful string lights, changing different colors, the whole city is dressed up as if the fairy tale world, the fountain on the square changes the height and size of the water flow with the rhythm of the music, many young people are either holding fluorescent toys in their hands, or wearing rabbit ear hair, or wearing half a mask, and spend tonight as a festival. Some merchants shouted a gimmick, "Half price for all products on New Year's Eve". It turns out that today is New Year's Eve, and I thought of it. Yang Jinghui made up a text message to Zhang Xiaomei, "On New Year's Eve, I miss you especially in the pearl thousands of miles away, I wish you, wish me, bless you and I will always be together", after typing and thinking about it, Yang Jinghui remembered a book he once read and said, "People who talk about their whole lives every day may be in love for a while." deleted the long list at the back, only left a message thinking about you, and then clicked to send it, and after a while, Zhang Xiaomei sent a text message back, "I miss you too, how long will it take to come back?" Take care of yourself over there" ...... "I'll pick you up at the airport" ....... Yang Jinghui felt that the words between the two people now felt like an old husband and wife, so he put away his mobile phone and looked for a snack bar. He still can't accept Mingzhu's local food, maybe he is used to living in the north, Yang Jinghui still likes the salty and fresh taste, and he has walked for a long time without purpose. In the distance, a light sign read "Authentic Guilin Rice Noodles", and Yang Jinghui decided to go to that shop to try it.

The shop took pictures of various flavors of rice noodles and hung them on the wall. There are prices hanging below each way of eating, and after reading them one by one. Yang Jinghui decided to eat the braised vegetable noodles, and the rice noodles were made quickly. In two or three minutes, it was served in front of Yang Jinghui, the white rice noodles were fine, looking like fine vermicelli at home, but they were smooth and strong, the rice noodles were served with fried crispy pork belly, braised beef slices, sausages, barbecued pork, crispy soybeans, and the boss also added chili, minced garlic, green onions, and some sauerkraut, which was very pleasing to the eye just by looking at it. After a meal, Yang Jinghui was in a particularly good mood, the shop owner and waiter were chatting, saying that they would go to the square after closing for a while, the square would set off fireworks, and the crowd would count tens of seconds together to welcome the New Year's bell, and said that the New Year was 1999, and it was also the last year of the 20th century, and this Chinese New Year's Eve was very interesting.

Their chatter made Yang Jinghui quite moved, in fact, many festivals, not festivals, the reason why people will be remembered, mainly because that day was given some meaning, and it has become different since then, for example, for two people who love each other, they may see the day of acquaintance as very important, and that day may be a very ordinary day, and it has no meaning for anyone else, but for these two people who love each other, this day is a watershed in life, the day before, January, One year ...... Two people live separately in the vast sea of people, and there is no intersection. And from this day on, the two people are destined to begin to integrate into their respective lives, joys and sorrows, clouds and sorrows.

In the past, for the last day of the most embarrassing day, generally in the unit is to engage in a party, the next day New Year's Day national regulations will be a day off, no one sees this day as anything special, and was called on the New Year's Eve, vaguely there is a deliberate emphasis on the meaning of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, so that people will give birth to the feeling that time is fleeting and life is short.

Yang Jinghui, who stepped out of the rice noodle shop, also joined the New Year's Eve crowd who went to the square to count down together, with more and more crowds gathering, there was no need to ask where the square was to set off fireworks, just follow the crowd, and after walking for a short time, the square arrived, and the square gathered a lot of people, mostly young people, like coming to the dance or party. Yang Jinghui found a few people on the periphery, and sat down on a leisure chair under a tree, if it is in his hometown, who would dare to be so romantic outside at this time of the season? It will frostbite people, and in Mingzhu City, it is just equivalent to the early summer or early autumn at home, and the night is very cool, about ten degrees Celsius. Music was playing in the square, and Faye Wong's sometimes ethereal and sometimes lazy voice came, "I haven't felt it yet, the climate where the snowflakes are blooming...... Sometimes, sometimes, I believe that everything has an end, there are times when we get together and leave, nothing will be immortal, but sometimes, I would rather choose to be nostalgic and not let go, and wait until the scenery is seen through, maybe you will accompany me to see the long stream", Yang Jinghui heard the song sung by Faye Wong for the first time, quietly savored the lyrics, and remembered many of the past, there is really nothing in this world that will be immortal, love and love have a shelf life, Su Yingrong, who was once so deeply loved, will become a thing of the past, what oath, Which agreement lasts a long time? was sighing, I don't know when another person sat down next to him, Yang Jinghui moved out to make some space for the person, Yang Jinghui moved his body, and the person also leaned over, Yang Jinghui just got up and left, and looked sideways and froze, that person turned out to be Su Yingrong.

"What do you think, so distracted, I called you a few times. I didn't even hear it."

"I didn't ...... Nothing, just listened to a song. Something came to mind."

"By the way, last time. Thank you, thank you, I went to look for you later, and you have already returned to Haicheng."

"Go back and prepare for some meetings, by the way, you are studying reception work, how long will you have to study?"

"I'll be back in a few days......

The two greeted each other politely like ordinary friends, Yang Jinghui actually wanted to ask Su Yingrong how she was doing, why she was not in Ningcheng, and how she went to Yunyang, but Su Yingrong didn't mention it. Thinking about the current relationship between the two, I pressed my doubts tightly in my heart, since you don't say it, I won't ask.

Su Yingrong also wanted to ask Yang Jinghui about his current situation, especially if he wanted to know his current relationship in the world, he must be very popular with girls, what kind of person will his girlfriend be? Su Yingrong can't help but want to compare herself with herself, regardless of her appearance, temperament or personality. But when I thought of hurting Yang Jinghui like I did in Ningcheng, I thought about a series of things that happened later. It was more complicated than any novel or movie, and she couldn't open her mouth to ask questions.

After chatting, the two had nothing to say and were silent.

"Tomorrow I will return to Haicheng".

"Oh"

"An office has been set up here. Will stay here often in the future."

"Oh"

"Are you married?" Yang Jinghui still couldn't help but ask Su Yingrong.

With a loud bang, a firework rose into the air, and a large golden chrysanthemum bloomed in the sky.

"What did you say?" The cannon rang out. Su Yingrong didn't hear Yang Jinghui's question, and then the fireworks were set off one after another. People cheered, and couples hugged each other and pointed to the ceremonial flowers in the sky. said that this one was beautiful and that one was more beautiful, so the two didn't continue to talk, and went with the crowd to watch the fireworks...... The huge electronic clock in the square began to count down, and people counted down with the numbers, ten, nine, eight、...... Three, two, one. The New Year's bell rang, people said happy New Year to each other, Yang Jinghui said goodbye to Su Yingrong, Su Yingrong's phone vibrate, the parking lot opposite the square, Su Yingrong and Yang Jinghui said goodbye and ran to a car, Yang Jinghui watched Su Yingrong get into the car, and let out a long breath, it's over, everything is over, and it can only be the most familiar stranger in the future.

was about to turn around and leave, but heard someone call his name, and looked at the voice, Su Yingrong didn't leave, standing there and waving to herself, Su Yingrong said, "I didn't drink today, I'm very sober, I haven't sat down together for a long time and had a good chat", there are some things I want to ask Yang Jinghui.

The two found a juice shop, Su Yingrong ordered a glass of orange juice for Yang Jinghui, and she ordered a cup of Suda water, Su Yingrong asked Yang Jinghui, "Do you have a girlfriend now?" Yang Jinghui nodded, Su Yingrong asked Yang Jinghui for his mobile phone number, and accidentally dropped the bag on the ground when he took the bag, Yang Jinghui squatted down to pick up the bag for her, and Su Yingrong poured a small packet of white powder into Yang Jinghui's cup. I was extremely nervous, this night deliberately came out of the chance encounter, from Yang Jinghui walked out of the reception center, he followed behind, Yang Jinghui entered the rice noodle shop, stayed until he followed the crowd to the square, he saw it in his eyes, tonight's chance encounter was for this moment, she was extremely nervous, the powder mixed with orange juice should not taste good, the orange juice itself is a little sweet and bitter, it should be able to cover it, Yang Jinghui will not find it. She pretended to naturally pick up the Suda water cup and bumped it with Yang Jinghui, "Although it's not wine, cheers, thank you for accompanying me to spend New Year's Eve", Yang Jinghui took a sip of orange juice, "No, you have to kill it all", Su Yingrong raised the Suda water cup that she had drunk and gestured to Yang Jinghui. Yang Jinghui had no choice but to drink the orange juice in one gulp, Su Yingrong began to recall the time of the university, Yang Jinghui's eyes were a little confused, as if he was drunk. The Su Yingrong in front of her turned into two, and the two seemed to overlap into one......

"Jinghui, are you sleepy?" , Su Yingrong asked tentatively, Yang Jinghui said, I was a little tired, Su Yingrong went to settle the account, helped Yang Jinghui to stop a taxi and returned to his residence.

Yang Jinghui felt like he had entered the sauna, it was hot, so he went to unbutton his shirt, a gentle hand on his chest, wanted to open his eyes and take a closer look, but he couldn't see it clearly, the man asked, "It's hot, take off your clothes", Yang Jinghui obeyed her, the clothes faded one by one, and a body with smooth skin attached to Yang Jinghui, Yang Jinghui looked at it fixedly, and couldn't tell who it was, like Su Yingrong or like Zhang Xiaomei, Yang Jinghui said, "Xiaomei, is it Xiaomei?" It's not good for us to ...... like this", but we can't resist the hot body, the body seems to explode, the muscles all over the body are tense, and the strength has accumulated to a peak, and we are desperate to find an exit, and the carcass is entangled...... (To be continued......)