Today is the coldest day since the beginning of winter, and after dark, the temperature is so low that it can freeze people's noses.

But at this moment, the streets and alleys do not have the slightest hint of depression, and they are full of lights and crowds. The breath exhaled by the bustling crowd dissolves into mist in the cold air, intertwining into a lively atmosphere with temperature.

In the last hours of 2019, people wore heavy down jackets and took to the streets to witness the special moment of New Year's Eve together.

Su Zan was lying bored on the sofa, turning on the TV and switching between them one by one. Xiang Meng went back to school with her college classmates to participate in the alumni New Year's Eve event, Ye Wencheng went to participate in the live broadcast of a certain satellite TV's party, and she was left alone at home.

She didn't draw the curtains, letting the night and neon outside the window come in together, and occasionally the laughter of the crowd, and the thick glass couldn't stop it, and it came for a while.

The TV screen jumped to the evening party of a certain satellite TV, Su Zan's fingers stopped, and she saw Ye Wencheng.

The rocker arm swept by, and Ye Wencheng appeared for a few seconds, standing on the side of the stage, surrounded by traffic niches who had just become popular this year. Su Zan identified them one by one as he followed the advancing cameras, and the popularity of these people was a little higher than Ye Wencheng's.

No wonder our little princess stands on the very edge...... Su Zan silently complained in his heart.

However, this opportunity was won by her with great difficulty, and it finally made Ye Wencheng show his face in front of the people of the whole country.

The party continued, it was a solo singing by a female singer, Su Zan felt bored, and was reluctant to change the channel, what if there was a shot of the little princess later? She was patient, picked up her mobile phone and listened to TV while scrolling through Weibo.

The hot search on Weibo was contracted by several top streamers, and there was a countdown of the public topic that was very popular, and Su Zan was bored, so he followed this countdown together.

When I was brushing out a sense of ceremony, a phone call came in to Meng Meng.

"Hey? Are you there? ”

"Nonsense, I'm not here that the ghost is answering your call?!"

"Oh, don't say such unlucky things on the big festival! I'm just going to make sure. ”

"Why are you so noisy over there? Isn't it at school? ”

"Yes, our graduating class is counting down in the school auditorium together! Hundreds of people together, especially lively! ”

Su Zan's tone was sour: "Oh! Congratulations! Congratulations~~"

"Zanzan, let's go together, shall we? I'm on my phone! Let's count down together, shall we? ”

"Not good. I'm counting down here, too! ”

"Huh? Aren't you at home? ”

"I'm counting down on Weibo, it's quiet, special and warm, isn't it? Okay, you can play with your classmates, I'm hanging. ”

Su Zan didn't wait for Xiang Meng to say anything, and pressed the call. Swipe back to Weibo and get ready to continue swiping.

At this time, Ye Wencheng's face occupied the entire TV screen, which frightened Su Zan.

What kind of ghost photography and ghost director is this, is there such a live broadcast? How did the little princess's palm-sized face swell like this?

Ye Wencheng raised the microphone to his mouth and began to speak, with nervousness in his voice.

"Wish, I wish you all a Happy New Year! This year, I would like to give a special thanks to my agency and ...... With my sisters who have always helped me, supported me, and encouraged me! Ye Wencheng said, bowing his head and smiling embarrassedly, "You...... You guys are amazing! I will continue to work hard and not let you down! ”

Su Zan was stunned for a moment, looking at Ye Wencheng's serious and shy smiling face on TV, the camera quickly moved away again, she didn't have time to take a closer look, and she didn't have time to think about whether those words were said to herself.

There are still a dozen seconds left before 2020, and the cheering crowd on the street corner outside the window, the people counting down in unison at the TV party, and the smiling classmates in the university auditorium...... On the cold winter night, everyone in this land is welcoming the arrival of the new year in their own way, with the best expectations and the most sincere hearts.

Suzan turned off the TV and went to the window to watch the happy people in the street. The bell not far away began to sound a loud countdown, and a pure and fiery emotion suddenly surged in her heart, and she involuntarily read out the numbers in reverse order.

10、9、8、7、6......3、2、1！

The New Year's bell rang, and the cheers of the motherland seemed to converge at this moment.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and Suzan walked over to pick it up.

"Sister Zan, Happy New Year!"

Ye Wencheng's voice with a smile came from the other end of the phone, mixed with the sound of the radio and the sound of the stereo, but it was so real.

Su Zan smiled: "Happy New Year!" ”