The taxi driver waited for a while, and then opened his mouth a little impatiently: "Miss, I still have to take over the next business, you can't always waste my time here......"

Ji Yi didn't pay attention to the taxi master in a hurry, stared at the YC building for about ten seconds without blinking, and then retracted his gaze and said to the taxi driver who was about to speak again: "Go to Houhai." ”

There were a lot of people gathered in Houhai, and the car couldn't drive in, so it could only stop next to the drum tower.

Ji Yi checked out, got out of the car, and walked along the alley for about ten minutes, and when she arrived at Houhai, she raised her wrist and glanced at the time, there were still ten minutes, and it was twelve o'clock at midnight.

Instead of looking for a good viewing spot like the other people who gathered here to watch the fireworks, she walked towards the sparsely populated area.

She stopped at the place where she and He Jichen stood during the Spring Festival two years ago, and at a glance, the scenery was still the same, but the person who was standing beside her and watching the fireworks with her was gone.

The moment the drum tower bell rang, the countdown sound was also heard around Houhai.

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"

Ji Yi didn't say anything, just like two years ago, silently counting the countdown in his heart.

At the moment when "one" sounded, Ji Yi turned his head and looked at the empty position beside him: "He Jichen, Happy New Year." ”

As her voice settled, countless brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky directly in front of her, just like the magnificent scenery two years ago.

The fireworks bloomed and bloomed, lighting up the entire night sky, Ji Yi raised her head and looked at the sky and waited, and when the fireworks gradually withered, she still didn't wait for the words that Ji Chen said with her two years ago: "Ji Yi, Happy New Year." ”

After the fireworks ended, the crowds of people in Houhai quickly dispersed.

After a while, the lake was cleared.

Ji Yi didn't leave, she took out the mobile phone that had been charged in the car for a while but was still a little low in power from her pocket, clicked on Alipay, and found He Jichen's name, the red envelope record he transferred to her two years ago, she didn't delete it, the amount of 8888, accompanied by three words below: New Year's money.

Two years ago, she dreamed of this picture in her dream, and the corners of her lips were raised, but two years later, when she saw this red envelope, the corners of her eyes were wet.

It's another year of Spring Festival, the drum tower bell rings again, and fireworks fill the sky again, but you still haven't come back.

Before you left, the last four words you said to me were, "May you be well."

But how can I be okay without you?

It wasn't until Houhai was almost empty that Ji Yi finally left.

Unlike the way she came, she walked the street of the bar.

Because it was Chinese New Year's Eve, most bars were not open, only a few bars were scattered, still open, but there were few customers inside.

When Ji Yi was about to walk out of the bar street, he heard singing from a bar that was open.

In fact, in these bars that are open, there are singing voices, but the resident singer of this bar has a somewhat similar voice to He Jichen.

She subconsciously stopped, she knew that she still had something to do the next day, but she still couldn't help but take a step and enter the bar.

In the bar, there is no third person except for the resident singer and the owner who is playing with his mobile phone in front of the bar.

When the boss saw her come in, he immediately got up and greeted her, but the resident singer seemed to not see the scene in the bar, holding the microphone, still singing his song affectionately.