"Huh?" Haiyan had quickly prepared his mobile phone, for fear that Zhan Haoyang would regret it, Zhang Bochao happily put his arm on Zhan Haoyang's shoulder, and the other arm was still holding Xu Weihan's neck, obviously he couldn't see his face, and he also shouted "eggplant" loudly and brightly.

A shutter sound records the love of the three boys.

In fact, Simeng wanted to be with Zhan Haoyang and Zhang Ying more, but he was too embarrassed to speak, so he could only watch the three boys pose on the side, to be precise, Zhang Bochao and Xu Weihan, Zhan Haoyang has been standing like a statue, letting them take a group photo.

It's just that Simeng can't see that the eyes under the mask keep falling on her, observing her envious and expectant eyes, and the uneasiness of her hands clenched.

As smart as he is.

"Come here!"

Zhan Haoyang stretched out an arm to her, and Simeng immediately showed a happy smile and ran to him.

"Get your phone." Zhan Haoyang gently hugged Simeng's shoulders and no longer paid attention to the two people next to him.

Simeng took out his phone and brought up the front camera.

"The light is so dark, and it shines so dark on me." Simeng has been looking for a good angle and light, refusing to press the shutter, and finally Zhan Haoyang took the phone and took a photo with his long arm.

"I'm so ugly!" Simeng was still not satisfied.

"It's okay, there will be a chance in the future." Zhan Haoyang comforted her.

"It's not that you don't like photography? What if I regret it? ”

"No, it's none of your business."

Haiyan pulled Simeng through the crowd, followed by three masked boys,

Simeng found that Zhan Haoyang took out his mobile phone several times, hung up the phone, and asked him if there was something wrong.

Zhan Haoyang refused to say at first, and then called again, so he had to turn off his mobile phone, and when he saw Simeng's worried look, he explained: "It's the family calling to urge him to go home." ”

"Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it should be Jiajia who can't find me on the phone and let the people at home look for me." Zhan Haoyang said lightly.

"She wants to celebrate New Year's Eve with you, too, right?" Hearing Zhan Haoyang affectionately call that person "Jiajia", Simeng didn't feel good in his heart, he had been dating for so long, he rarely even called her name.

"Well, I used to be lazy at my house for New Year's Eve at this time."

Simeng no longer answered, and didn't know how to pick up, she accompanied him for several Chinese New Year's Eve, and she was the first time.

"I'll always be with you in the future." Zhan Haoyang always seems to be able to understand her thoughts.

Soon the host of the Spring Festival Gala on the screen began to say the lines of the countdown, and the people dancing and doing other things in the square were already waiting for this moment, and everyone began to squeeze in the direction of the big screen, and Simeng was quickly dispersed, shouting the names of Zhan Haoyang and Haiyan but no one responded.

"Haoyang! Zhan Haoyang! Simeng screamed anxiously and pushed aside the crowd to look for it, and finally saw Zhan Haoyang wearing a fox mask three or four meters ago, he was also looking for her, and Simeng squeezed towards him with great effort.

The screen began to count: "Ten ...... Nine ......"

The surrounding crowd was also counting: "Eight...... Seven ......"

Haoyang ...... Simeng just shouted his name in his heart, and reached out to pull the man in front of him, but when he was about to hold it, he was suddenly hugged tightly from behind.

"Six...... Five......"

Simeng turned his head in astonishment and saw the same white fox mask.

"Four...... Three ......"

The owner of the mask took off his mask, revealing a handsome face, the thin sweat on which was illuminated by the light.

"Idiot!"

"II...... One ......"

A thin and cool lip kissed in the cry of a huge wave, and fell softly on Simeng's lips, squirming gently, the hot snorts intertwined and collided, and soon a hot and moist thing reached into her mouth that was open in surprise.

The shouting and noise around them seemed to be pulled away for a long time, blurred, as if separated by an invisible barrier, and they quietly existed in the noise, and the world was frozen for a long time at this time.

He hugged her tightly, covered the faces of the two people with a mask, kissed him in the shadows, his intoxicated face also looked bright and warm in the dark light, Simeng's stiff body was slowly driven to be hot, wrapped his two arms around his waist, shyness and anxiety gradually melted into his enthusiasm, as if he had been waiting for a long time, as if he was impatient.

It wasn't until the people around him began to slowly disperse after celebrating this New Year's Eve moment that he let go of her.

"Happy New Year!" Zhan Haoyang said softly, his eyes shining with stars.

"Happy New Year." Simeng replied shyly, people haven't recovered from that hot kiss yet, this is the first time they have been dating for so long that it can be regarded as a kiss, and it is wonderful.

Soon the other three people came over, and the two boys had already pushed their masks above their heads, their faces full of joy, and they congratulated each other excitedly.

The old year passed, and the new year began again, and at the junction of time, they held their hands tightly together.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Simeng was sent back to the front of the community, and the two lovers reluctantly said goodbye.

"Remember that QQ is always online, and the phone is always on." Zhan Haoyang explained.

"Hmm. You message me when you get home. ”

"Okay, let's get in, I'm leaving."

"By the way, I forgot to give you this." Simeng handed the star bottle in his bag to Zhan Haoyang, "Happy New Year." ”

Zhan Haoyang took it and said, "But I didn't prepare a gift for you." ”

"Just give me that mask of yours." Simeng pointed to the mask on Zhan Haoyang's head, and Zhan Haoyang took it off and put it in her hand.

"That's right." Zhan Haoyang took out a shiny chain from his pocket and put it on the chain around Simeng's neck, and there was an old gold ring that Simeng was familiar with.

"You...... Give it back to me? But I haven't figured out that answer yet! Simeng was puzzled, and happily touched the ring that returned to Zhao.

"Well, don't think about it, that's fine." Zhan Haoyang glanced at Simeng deeply again before getting into the taxi.

Watching the taxi disappear in the night, Simeng put the mask on his face and took a deep breath, there was still the smell of shampoo on Zhan Haoyang's head, as well as his faint smell of sweat, which belonged to him.

Carefully opened the door of the house, tiptoed into the house, and was about to go to his bedroom, Simeng saw a little red light on the sofa, and the smell of choking smoke came to his face, and then he looked closely at a figure sitting in the dark and smoking.

"Dad, why haven't you slept yet?" Simeng was taken aback.

Dad put out the cigarette in his hand, sighed and said, "How can I rest assured that you are a girl outside so late?" ”

"I'm sorry......" Guilt and emotion mixed together, stirring in Simeng's heart.

Dad stood up and walked in front of Simeng, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back, and then said, "It's good to come back, go to sleep!" ”

Simeng nodded and entered the room.

She knew that her father was loving her carefully, and he wanted to teach her like an ordinary father, but he was afraid that it would make her sad, and he kept trying to make her happy.

Just like when he was in the country, he always brought a lot of things she liked when he went back every holiday, always coaxed her to be happy, and even if he complained about him when he was ignorant, he never scolded her!

Indeed, since his mother left, he has never scolded her again!

It's not like love, it's like a debt, a compensation!

"Didi" The familiar QQ prompt sounded loudly, and Simeng swept away the unhappiness and quickly opened the mobile phone.

"I'm home, have I slept?"

"Not yet, I'm waiting for your news."

"Did you get scolded?"

"No, I'm happy today." Simeng remembered the hot and wet kiss again, as if it was still burning on her lips.

"Me too, it seems like the first time I have experienced the New Year."

Zhan Haoyang was lying on the wide bed and smiling heartily, his frowning eyebrows were slightly stretched, and he was still wearing a coat that he had forgotten to take off.

He kept holding his mobile phone until he received a message that came slowly: "It's the first time I've experienced such a lively New Year's Eve, and we'll all spend it together in the future, right?" ”

"Okay, let's live together." He put his phone to his chest and closed his eyes, the teaching and noise of the woman outside the door was the only thing he felt disturbed at the moment.

If you don't have that, it's perfect!

On the first day of the new year, Simeng slept until noon and didn't get up, his father and aunt were busy cooking a sumptuous New Year's dinner in the kitchen, and Jiaojiao was playing passionate songs loudly with the door open in her bedroom.

This will be scolded by my father for being very noisy in normal times, but today is a lively and major festival, which sets off the joy of the New Year.

But for Simeng, the New Year was over last night.

After Simeng finished washing, she felt that she should do something too, so she began to clean up, mopping every room, and when there was a delicate room left, she hesitated and knocked on the door.

Jiaojiao was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, and the music was played from the mobile phone, and Simeng knocked for a while before she heard it.

Seeing Simeng standing at the door with a mop, he waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up and drag!" ”

Simeng took two minutes to finish and was about to leave, but Jiaojiao came interested and said, "You went on a date with the squad leader yesterday, right?" also let Senior Sister Haiyan give you a cover. ”

"I was indeed with Haiyan yesterday!" Simeng insisted that this was not a lie after all.

"Hmph, I'm afraid only Dad believes this." After Jiaojiao finished speaking, she no longer paid attention to Simeng.

Simeng didn't bother to talk to her more, so he took away the garbage in her room, and then picked it up with the garbage outside, and went downstairs to throw it away.

When she returned home, she found Jiaojiao holding her mobile phone to show off in front of her father and aunt.

"Look, I'll just say she went on a date last night, right? Look at this QQ chat history, you and me, and this photo with the boy, this is the evidence! ”

Simeng felt her brain "boom" become confused, she rushed over to grab her phone, and shouted, "Who told you to take my phone casually?" ”