The wind blew the tip of Shen Fanyin's nose red.

She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes a little wet.

Wiping the corners of her eyes, she whispered: "Where can there be milk tea sold on Chinese New Year's Eve?" My brother lied. ”

"Don't worry when, I can buy it for you if you want."

His voice was low, his fingertips running across her cheek, taking away two disobedient tears.

"Let's go, go back to the car first."

He half-carried her to the car, and the wind seemed to be sensible, and gradually stopped, only the snowflakes swayed in the air, looking for a place to return.

As soon as Shen Fanyin closed the car door, Jing Zeheng's mobile phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone and looked, it turned out to be Qi Yan.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone, and it just so happened that he had something to look for him.

As soon as the phone was connected, Qi Yan's excited voice came: "Big brother, bring Sanskrit out to set off fireworks, I got a fireworks permit here, right in front of your house, come quickly!" ”

Jing Zeheng glanced at Shen Fanyin in the car.

It's also a way to distract her.

He said, "Okay, we'll be there." Your hotel's restaurant is still open, right? Let them make me a cup of milk tea. ”

"Okay, what's the smell?"

Jing Zeheng replied while getting into the car: "Original, half sugar." ”

"Okay."

He put down his phone, reached out and rubbed Shen Fanyin's head again: "Let's go, get milk tea." ”

It was impossible to let her cry, and coaxed her into the car outside for fear that she would catch a cold and get sick again.

Shen Fanyin pursed her lips lightly, looking at him with more doubts in her eyes: "Is there really a bubble tea shop open?" ”

"If you want to drink, you have it."

Jing Zeheng knew Qi Yan well, so he wasn't surprised at all when he saw a group of people in the square in front of the Case Hotel.

Shen Fanyin was a little uncomfortable, frowning and looking at him: "Brother, I don't really want to deal with others now. ”

"I know," he parked the car and said, "I'm here to get you milk tea, and if you don't want to ignore it, it's fine." ”

He pulled the car door and asked her, "Do you want to go down and get some air?" ”

Shen Fanyin shook his head: "No." ”

"Okay, wait for me."

"Hmm."

Jing Zeheng pulled the car door and got out of the car, and as soon as he appeared, the group of people immediately boiled.

"Sure enough, Qi rarely has face! Happy New Year to Brother Jing! ”

"Brother Jing has a good New Year! Is there a red envelope hahaha......"

In the laughter of a group of people, Qi Yan squeezed out of the crowd with a cup of milk tea.

When he saw Jing Zeheng alone, he was immediately unhappy: "What about Sanskrit?" ”

"In the car." Jing Zeheng took the milk tea cup from his hand, "She was noisy, so she went back." ”

"Don't!" Qi Yan's eyes were full of pleading, "It's all here, can you play for a while?" ”

Jing Zeheng glanced at him: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not." ”

Qi Yan's eyes turned twice, and he turned around decisively and said, "Hurry up!" Bring me the treasure of the fireworks factory! I'm going to see it in a minute! ”

Jing Zeheng quietly turned around and walked back.

Most girls like gorgeous fireworks, even if it can't keep Shen Fanyin, it's worth it to make her happy for a second.

He opened the passenger door and handed her the milk tea: "Try it, let them make it again if you don't like it." ”

Shen Fanyin really didn't expect to have milk tea to drink today. She took a small sip, the temperature was just right, the sweetness was just right, and the tea aroma was much richer than ordinary milk tea.

"Thank you......"

"Bang!"

The sudden voice startled Shen Fanyin, and before she turned her head to look, she first saw a colorful halo reflected in Jing Zeheng's eyes.

When I turned my head, I saw fireworks blooming in the night sky. Bright colors set against the backdrop of the night, unbridled with intense colors, illuminating half of the sky.

I don't know when the seat belt was loosened, and Shen Fanyin didn't know how he got out of the car.

She tilted her head and looked at the fireworks that bloomed in the darkness.

They tear through the darkness with their splendor and attract everyone's admiration.

She's watching the fireworks, but he's watching her.

Look at that white little face illuminated by fireworks, and see that there are more tears in her eyes.

He silently beckoned to Qi Yan who was not far away, and Qi Yan immediately whispered over and stuffed him with a large box of fairy sticks and a lighter.

The fireworks gradually stopped, Shen Fanyin came back to his senses after realizing it, and was about to get into the car again, when he suddenly heard a soft "snort" from beside him.

"Here, take it and play with it." Jing Zeheng shoved a fairy stick into her hand.

Shen Fanyin held a fairy stick in one hand and a milk tea cup in the other.

She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

She said: "Anseong has banned fireworks for so many years, and most people can't play if they want to, right? ”

"Hmm." Jing Zeheng nodded and pointed behind him, "The Case Hotel has a licensed fireworks display permit, except here, if you want to set off fireworks, you have to go outside the Fifth Ring Road." ”

Shen Fanyin smiled and muttered: "What I have now is something she can't get anyway, and it's really impossible to be angry with her." ”

Her voice was soft, even harder to hear in the noisy noise around her, and Jing Zeheng only understood what she was talking about by staring at her fluttering lips.

He didn't know who she was talking about, but seeing her smile, he stopped asking, took out a scarf of his from the car and put it on her, pointed to a box of fairy sticks in the back seat and said to her, "Play as you please, it's a lot." ”

"Hmm!"

Shen Fanyin nodded vigorously, and the tears in the corners of his eyes gradually dissipated.

She can coax herself well, but needs some help.

With the brilliant and grand fireworks, Jing Zeheng lit the fairy sticks for her one after another, and in the end, the two of them smelled of gunfire.

Shen Fanyin threw away the last fairy stick, and the office building opposite just started the New Year's countdown.

"Ten, nine, eight—"

"Six, five—"

"One!"

"Brother, Happy New Year." She turned her head and said to Jing Zeheng with a smile, "Thank you." ”

"Happy New Year." Jing Zeheng rubbed her head, "Don't say thank you in the future, I don't like to hear it." ”

"It's a courtesy ......"

"Boom! Boom! ”

Before she could say the word "appearance", there was a sudden earth-shattering explosion in her ears.

The explosion without warning, as if the end times were coming, immediately caused an exclamation.

Before Shen Fanyin could be afraid, he fell into Jing Zeheng's arms.

His large hands covered her ears and pressed them into his arms.

The terrifying sound was cut off, and Shen Fanyin could only hear his heartbeat.

His embrace was extraordinarily warm, a reassuring temperature.

She leaned against his chest, blinking blankly, and unexpectedly noticed that her heartbeat had begun to accelerate.

Shen Fanyin was puzzled, his defense system seemed to be out of order, and he didn't push him away. It's a real rarity.

"Whew!"

"My carefully prepared two kicks!"

"Just wait for Fanyin to be scared and throw herself into my arms!"

"How did you hold ?!!?"

"Big brother! You're not kind! ”

In the midst of an exclamation, Qi's complaint was particularly lacking.

Even worse than he was another mocking voice—

"Tut-tut, still playing these when you're old? If you don't fight for this matter, do you have to tell the world? ”