Back in his room, he gently put Su Han on the bed, carefully covered her with the quilt, and then sat next to her and looked at her sleeping face seriously. Her face was a little more rosy than before, and there were still undried tears in the corners of her eyes. I cried so hard just now, my eyes will be swollen tomorrow.

"Su Han," he gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, "who is Yue, and who is Lingchuan?" ”

Even in a dream, Xiao Yuchen still trembled when he heard these two names.

"It's good for anyone they are," Lu Mingsen kissed away her tears heartbrokenly, "From now on, I am the only one who will be by your side." ”

The beautiful woman stood in front of the door until Lu Mingsen walked away before she was relieved to lock the inner lock.

"Is it a journalist again?" The young man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window asked indifferently.

"It seems that this time it was really the person who went to the wrong room," she walked towards him with a worried expression, "Are you feeling better, I have just contacted the person in charge here to deal with it, and the sound of fireworks has stopped." ”

But the man frowned after hearing this: "It's just that you're nosy, I don't care at all." ”

"Am I nosy?" Qi Siyu became excited when he heard this, "You are shaking so much, it looks like you are going to die, are you blind Ye Lingchuan!" ”

"Shut up!" Ye Lingchuan glared at her in annoyance, "I'll say it one last time, I don't care!" ”

Qi Siyu glared at him for a long time, and angrily opened the curtains. The faint moonlight poured in, and it was so beautiful on Ye Lingchuan's face, and it was even more thrilling compared to the immaturity of four years ago. And the most beautiful thing was the moment when the fireworks that bloomed in the sky just now were reflected on his face, but it was only an instant, and that face changed color.

Don't you care, she smiled bitterly in her heart. If you don't care, why bother coming to such a suburb on New Year's Eve, just to avoid the city's fireworks? If she didn't care, when she hurriedly left to find the hotel people and came back, why the brown curtains that were so thick that they didn't let out a glimmer of light were already tightly closed.

But she didn't say anything, just looked out the window at the night sky where the fireworks had faded. She remembered the first New Year spent with Ye Lingchuan, a brilliant fireworks suddenly rose in the night sky, she happily called him to come and see, but he got under the bed with a pale face and hugged his head in pain: "Close the window Qi Siyu, please, close the window!" ”

She didn't know why he was afraid of such beautiful fireworks, the only thing she knew for sure was that it was all about that person.

Four years have passed, and now Ye Lingchuan can face those fireworks calmly, or at least pretend to face them calmly. And he made her even more worried.

Ye Lingchuan, who calmed down, saw her standing by the window and didn't speak, thinking that she was angry, so he walked over cautiously like a kitten who had done something wrong, and gently rested his head on her shoulder: "Happy New Year, Siyu." ”

His smile is like the most beautiful fireworks in the night, looking at him like this, Qi Siyu can only laugh helplessly: "Happy New Year." ”

Being able to be by this person's side, to be able to monopolize this person's tenderness and smile, to be able to snuggle up and wish each other every festival, the most beautiful thing she once imagined was now happening so really, but she was more and more afraid to touch him.

His gentleness is like a snowman with the warmest smile in the winter, and as long as he reaches out and touches it, it will instantly melt into cold and biting ice and snow.

Speaking of snow...... I haven't seen it in four years.

This year's blue market will still not snow.