Meng Shiyi's empty eyes were suddenly full of crystals, and almost instantly, those crystals slid down her cheeks and meandered into a stream on her face.

  She clutched a photo tightly in her hand, the girl in the photo was wearing a pure white dress, her soft long hair was vertical to her waist, her eyebrows were full of joy comparable to the sun and the moon, and her beautiful eyes looked ahead, where there was someone she liked. She held a bouquet of champagne-colored roses in her hand, and her whole person was bright and soft.

  Meng Shiyi looked at the photo in her hand, stretched out her hand and gently covered her cheeks, protecting what kind of treasure she was guarding, so gentle that she couldn't speak. The tearful eyes were filled with joy because they thought of her, and they were also painful because they thought of her.

  "Xiaoyu, I miss you so much." In the darkness was her suppressed voice. After this soft cry, she could no longer control the pain and let out a cry, and all her thoughts exploded at this moment. Just listening to her voice makes people's hearts ache, as if a piece of the heart has been dug out alive.

  She has been ten years but Chinese New Year's Eve, because Pei Siyu disappeared on Chinese New Year's Eve, and there has been no news for ten years since then. Since then, every Chinese New Year's Eve has made her miserable, and on this day, she will be away from everyone and bear all her emotions alone.

  The fireworks outside continued, as if celebrating a carnival, while she sat in the dark, crying and laughing, laughing and laughing and crying.

  Where are you? Why haven't you given me any news after ten years?

  ……

  After Luo Ming accompanied his family to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, he also began to send messages to his collaborators one by one to celebrate the arrival of the New Year together. His parents were chatting with relatives in the living room, and the New Year's party was playing on the TV at home.

  Before he could figure out what to send, his mobile phone vibrated first, and a new message popped up on the page he was editing: Uncle Luo, Happy Chinese New Year's Eve! By the way, I also said New Year's wishes for a while, Uncle Luo, Happy New Year!

  Luo Ming grinned, thinking, this girl is so lazy! Actually sent on Chinese New Year's Eve and New Year, there is no sincerity at all!

  It's really a smile on his face, and he still smiles in his heart.

  His finger quickly clicked on the screen: Sister, you really don't want to go off the hook, who sent it together on Chinese New Year's Eve?

  As soon as Luo Ming's message was sent, he saw "the other party is typing" on the top of the mobile phone screen, and then a thirty-year-old man was excited and expectant to wait for the message from the other party.

  Sister Lin: Uncle, what you said is not right. I've sent it anyway, and you haven't moved.

  Luo Ming's eyes lit up, what do you mean!? Could it be that Sister Lin is waiting for news from herself? Didn't wait so I sent it to myself first?

  Forgive the brain supplement of an old man who fell in love at the age of thirty, but in fact, people just happened to send blessings to him, and they didn't see his news......

  Luo Ming, who was immersed in his fantasies, accepted his brain supplement very happily, and quickly replied to the message: My brother is about to send it, so you will send it first. In this case, my brother wishes my sister a happy Chinese New Year's Eve first, and I will talk about the New Year later!

  Luo Ming has a small New Year's resolution, that is, he hopes that Xu Sananti will not change assistants or photographers, so that he can continue to hook up with the little cutie.