Not knowing what the two said, Matthew began to fix his beard and hair, and then went into the bathroom.

About fifty minutes later, Wei Ning and Ah San saw the obvious shock on Joe's face.

Although it wasn't as real as Joe, seeing the people coming out of the bathroom, Wei Ning and Ah San also had a chill on their backs.

That face was no longer Matthew, but a completely different face, a completely unfamiliar face.

Ah San frantically took a screenshot and sent the picture to Eleven, asking him to take a Matthew for comparison.

Sure enough, the photos alone are completely inconsistent with the existing information about Matthew.

It's New Year's in the next quarter, and Joe is sent away by Matthew and sent to Lancebaran.

Joe will continue to move on with his planned life, while Matthew will become a different person, continuing to lurk in Fuxi.

In order to prevent Joe's memory from being exposed, Ah San and everyone in the Autumn of Falling Red cooperated with Matthew to do many scenes.

On the night before the New Year, Fang Yishen finally lost his patience and asked people to arrest Matthew's pretending passer-by A and carry him to the operating table on the ninth floor below.

This New Year, to the other party, is very meaningful.

It's been the happiest New Year in about twenty-two years, and the people he loves and the people who love him are there.

The imperial capital was immersed in the joy of the New Year, but Lin Xi and others, who were far away in the tropical rainforest, could not feel the atmosphere of the imperial capital at all.

Half a year, for them, is only half of the past, and the New Year is hopeless.

"Xingxing, I want to eat dumplings."

After hesitating for a while, Bai Jingxing still said a word.

Fifteen looked at him in surprise: "Bai Shao, do you have a face?" ”

"Nope."

"Then you still promised him that he didn't even have dumpling skins, how to make dumplings. Feelings are coaxing children, hahaha. ”

Lin Xi was full of confidence in Bai Jingxing, and he retorted to Fifteen: "Shut up, otherwise you will pick your skin as a dumpling skin." ”

Fifteen and Thirteen glanced at each other, shook their heads, and Fifteen stuck out his tongue and pulled Thirteen to the other side to find food.

It is said that they were really late for the dumpling, which was filled with meat, and as for the dumpling skin, it is said to be the subcutaneous tissue of some kind of animal.

At night, the entire imperial capital is surrounded by brilliant fireworks, and the sound is endless, and the splendor continues.

On the highest floor of a hotel in the imperial capital, Fang Yi nestled in Junyi's arms, overlooking this city that never sleeps.

Even if it is icy and snowy, it can't cover people's enthusiasm for life, and it can't extinguish the fireworks in the sky.

Fireworks are made into a variety of shapes to express people's hopes for life and the future.

The two of them kept the same position and did it for a long time. No one spoke, no one got up first.

In the past few days, Fang Yishen has gradually become tired, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Junyi sensed that she was asleep, but did not get up, nor did he mean to put her on the bed. just hugged the quilt that the two of them stretched out and hugged her body tighter.

On the first day of the new year, Fang Yi opened his eyes deeply, and entered the familiar roof.

Her memory is still stuck in the time when she finished watching fireworks with Junyi, but how she woke up in her own bed. Reach out and touch, there is no temperature around.

Sluggish for a few seconds, he closed his eyes and reopened them.

I sat up and rubbed my swollen forehead before I was awake.

I turned my head and saw a thick red envelope on the pillow with a post-it note attached to it.

"Protect yourself when I get home."

Junxiu's font is just like his character. Gentle words, just like his feelings.

Looking at the thick cards in the envelope, each card was the appearance of him missing her, which was a little funny.

"It's so naïve."

Although he said that he was childish, the smile on his face was extraordinarily restrained.

Got out of bed and picked up the pen and began to fill out the other side of the card, and on the other side of the card, she missed him.