The dry and cold winter breeze blew in the face, but it did not affect the excited crowd in the square.

Ni Chenghuan drank a lot of wine, and she was a little sleepy, but the cold wind and the noise of the crowd made her sober up a lot.

They stood on the periphery of the crowd and watched the countdown on the display in the center.

"How did Miss Ni spend New Year's Eve in the past?" Sheng Jing asked.

The hand she put in her coat pocket rubbed the smooth frame of the phone, and said casually: "In previous years, it was with the little boy I liked." ”

He lowered his eyes, looked at her face that was blown white by the wind, and asked, "Is there any New Year's Eve that is more impressive?" ”

She thought for a moment, then shook her head, "No." ”

She wasn't really impressed, and she couldn't even remember the faces of the boys and the scene at that time.

"What about you, what was your most memorable year?"

A cold wind hit, she gathered her coat and glanced at the display screen in the center of the square.

11:58:53 a.m.

Sheng Jing stared at her serious expression and evoked a smile, "Now." ”

She raised an eyebrow and squinted at him slightly, "Why?" ”

"Because I'm with Miss Ni." He said bluntly.

"Really?" She smiled, the tails of her eyes hooked, and said, "My pleasure." ”

Towards the last ten seconds, the originally noisy crowd in the square suddenly fell silent, as if agreed, and countless pairs of glasses stared at the display, as if they had been robbed of their breath.

Sheng Jing tilted her head slightly, looking at Ni Chenghuan's side face, the neon lights around her outlined her delicate facial features, her affectionate peach blossom eyes were blown a little red by the wind, and a few strands of black hair on her shawl rose with the wind.

There is a hint of sultry in the coldness.

He thought he could have self-control, but at this moment, he wanted to kiss her, and the more restrained he was, the more impulsive he became.

Ni Chenghuan noticed his gaze, a smile appeared in his eyes, and said, "Why do I think there is an intention in your eyes?" ”

Sheng Jing picked up one side of her face, and the string of agarwood beads on her wrist remembered to rub the tip of her nose.

He said, "If I were to kiss you, would you want to throw up?" ”

She was forced to raise her head to look at him, the warmth on her face was unexpectedly not repulsive, and even a little moved, probably because the atmosphere was just right at the moment, or maybe she was really a little cold.

"Five."

The crowd suddenly counted down, the sound was very penetrating, and she and Sheng Jing turned their heads at the same time and looked at the central display.

"Four."

Sheng Jing held her face and turned back, looking into her eyes.

"Three."

"You hesitated." He smiled lightly.

"Two."

The surrounding sounds were like a wave, sweeping in, Ni Chenghuan couldn't hear his voice, but he could read the smile on his face.

"One."

He leaned over and kissed her domineeringly, like a veteran in love, wantonly teasing and encroaching on her until she was contaminated with his breath.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, landed on their heads and bodies, and then turned into droplets, and the cheers around them rang out one after another, and bunches of fireworks rose into the air, as if they were celebrating them.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, but the crowd dispersed, and people who came and went would glance curiously at them as they passed.

Ni Chenghuan felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he pushed him away with the tip of his tongue.

She bent over and coughed dryly, coughing so that her eyes were slightly red, and she looked a little pitiful.

"Happy New Year." Sheng Jing gently patted her on the back.

Ni Chenghuan straightened up, slowed down for a while, stared at his face for three seconds, and then a smile appeared in his eyes: "Happy New Year." ”

He raised an eyebrow and said, "There is progress." ”

"What is the progress?" She asked.

"Kissing, of course, or what do you think?" He straightened her crumpled clothes.

Noncommittal, she looked around the empty square and turned back to the bar.

On the first day of the new year, she slept until twelve o'clock in the morning and woke up with a splitting headache.

After returning to the bar from the square last night, I'm happy to drink a little too much.

Happiness is that she vomits when she sees people, she is getting better, and she is making rapid progress, and she no longer rejects kissing.

After waking up, she washed up briefly and ordered a takeaway lunch.

The house was fully heated, she was only wearing a thin nightdress, and when the doorbell rang, she opened the door directly, and the takeaway brother looked at her several times, and his eyes were a little greasy.

She took the takeout bag and slammed the door shut.

Now I can be sure that this problem is really good, because she just has a disgust and has no intention of throwing up.

It's so weird, I've been throwing up for almost a month, and now it's in less than a week, okay.

She really suspected that Sheng Jing had given her something similar to Gu poison.

After the holiday, she went to see a psychiatrist and told her about the past few days, and the psychiatrist was also surprised by her changes, and finally congratulated her.

After seeing the psychiatrist, she went to the hospital again, had a physical examination, and did fall ill, but fortunately it was not serious, and it could be cured with good conditioning.

The doctor prescribed her some medicine and told her to avoid smoking and alcohol, and to eat and take medicine on time.

Coming out of the hospital, Ni Chenghuan felt that the whole person was better and in a good mood.

"Hey, Sister Ni, it's really you, what a coincidence!"

Ni Chenghuan turned around, it was Song Shi.

She rarely showed a sincere and bright smile, and her eyebrows and eyes were curved, which made people feel kind and cute.

She asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Song Shi was slightly stunned when he saw her smiling like this, then shook his head with a smile, and said, "No, I just came to the hospital to visit my friend with a leg injury," and then glanced at the medicine box in her hand, "You...."

"Oh, stomach medicine." Ni Chenghuan's tone was a little careless.

Song Shi retracted his gaze, "That's right, by the way, there is a good porridge shop nearby, I'll invite you to eat." ”

She didn't refuse, "Okay." ”

The porridge was spread out next to the hospital, decorated like a high-end restaurant, and it tasted good, Ni Chenghuan was in a good mood, so he drank a whole bowl.

They were just about to get up to leave, when they saw a thickly wrapped woman with a pale face walk in.

It is Xu Qing, Cheng Xiutu's ex-wife.

"What do you want to eat?"

“...... Seafood porridge bar. Xu Qing's voice was very soft, and the waiter didn't hear it, so he had to bend down to listen to her again.

Song Shi looked at Ni Chenghuan and asked, "Do you know her?" ”

Ni Chenghuan shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"I heard that after she divorced Sister Chen Yue's current husband, she has been with many men, and she probably got rid of it and came to the hospital for surgery." Song Shi gossiped.

"By the way, she is the illegitimate daughter of Sister Chen Yue's father."

She knew that Cheng Xiutu had mentioned it.

Xu Qing seemed to notice their gaze and glanced at them, the emotion in his eyes was unknown.

Ni Chenghuan bowed slightly at her, and then left with Song Shi.

After taking the medicine for a while, she went for a follow-up check-up, and the recovery was very good, so the doctor stopped the medicine for her, but before leaving, she still told her to pay attention to her diet and rest.

She smiled and nodded, and left the hospital.