Shao Linfeng looked at Aunt Rong, and pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal an inconspicuous smile: "Don't you think it's inappropriate?" ”

"Little Cicada has a poor background, she is a good child who needs to be hurt, she likes you, you are more mature than her, you can shelter her, this is the best. Age or something, how can it be so important. Old husbands and young wives are not uncommon in today's society, and you don't look much older than a little cicada. Aunt Rong chattered, and she couldn't hold it back after she started talking, "I like this child from the bottom of my heart, and I hope she can have someone to rely on, and her future life will be smoother." If that person were you, I would be very satisfied. ”

Shao Linfeng took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, didn't light it, held the pipe with his fingertips, and after listening to Aunt Rong's easy-to-understand words, he couldn't even laugh.

In vain, he has read so many books, and he has no knowledge, and he has not yet thought through Aunt Rong, a person who doesn't know a few big words.

After Aunt Rong finished talking about her expectations, she returned to reality and shook her head: "It's useless to say this now, it's too late." Xiao Cicada has a boyfriend, I have seen the photo of that boy, handsome and cheerful, and he is very compatible with Xiao Cicada. ”

Shao Linfeng was silent, and after a long time, Fang regained his voice: "She told you?" ”

"Well, I can see that they have a good relationship, and the boy called her in the afternoon, and the two chatted for a while." Aunt Rong observed his expression and told the truth.

Shao Linfeng's expression was lacking, and he crumpled a cigarette with his fingertips.

It's ridiculous that he has a faint hope, hoping that it is Liang Chan's trick to get revenge on him.

How did he forget that he was the only despicable person in this world. It was a mistake to find Zhao Jiaman to act at the beginning, and she made a prophecy, and he would really regret it one day.

*

Liang Chan was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone, and he reached out to grope by the pillow with a dizzy head, but he didn't find the phone.

She squinted and struggled to sit up, the phone hung up automatically after not answering for too long, the screen went out, and it was pitch black in front of her. Her eyes couldn't adapt to the dark environment for a while, and she couldn't see anything clearly, so she was very dazed and didn't know where she was.

Liang Chan hugged the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed for a few seconds, and a message came in from the mobile phone, and the screen lit up again. She saw the familiar sheets and quilt covers in the faint light.

Muscle memory flashed back, and she raised her hand to unscrew the lamp on the bedside table, and the warm yellow light spread down, and every part of the room appeared clearly, just like when she left.

The desk she used for her homework had not been removed, and an eye-protecting lamp stood quietly in the corner of the desk, with a stack of books in the middle.

Liang Chan rubbed her sore temples, looked down at the clothes on her body, it was the thin sweater she wore when she ate, no wonder she always felt hot when she fell asleep.

She lifted her sleeve close to the tip of her nose and sniffed deeply, a smell of food.

The memory before getting drunk came to her brain, Liang Chan patted her head in frustration, a bowl of rice wine can get drunk, and she also admires the amount of alcohol she drinks.

After getting out of bed and pulling on the cotton drag, Liang Chan's movements suddenly paused, and a question came to mind: How did Aunt Rong, who was a head shorter than her, move her from the dining room to the room on the second floor?

She hollowed out her brain, and couldn't find the slightest impression of being drunk.

Liang Chan picked up the mobile phone that he had forgotten, and the time showed that it was past five minutes from 0:00.

The missed call was from Jiang Qishu, she didn't respond, he sent WeChat instead.

Jiang Qishu: "Liang Chan, have you slept?" ”

Jiang Qishu: "Happy New Year, I wish my girlfriend all the best in the new year!" ”

Jiang Qishu: "Show you the fireworks." ”

The latest message is a recorded video.

Liang Chan stood on the side of the bed and clicked on the video, the picture was a dark night, and in the distant sky, there were large fireworks, like stars falling, so brilliant and dazzling, and there seemed to be fine and dense dust floating in the air. No, it wasn't dust, it was snowflakes falling at breakneck speed.

Fireworks and snowflakes appear in the same frame, bizarre and beautiful dreams, like a fairy tale world. Even through the screen, Liang Chan was dazzled.

I don't know where Jiang Qishu is in Yicheng, he can set off fireworks.

At the end of the video, the camera was adjusted to the front, and Jiang Qishu's face appeared. He was on the edge of a semicircular carved balcony, wearing a warm white beanie, and his short black hair peeking out of the brim, looking obedient, like a little bear. The snowflakes were blown into the open balcony by the wind, falling on his eyelashes and face, he smiled like a warm sun, and said to her personally: "Liang Chan, Happy New Year!" ”

That's the end of the video.

Liang Chan was in a trance, looked up at the window, drew the curtains, and she couldn't see anything.

She walked to the window, lifted the corner of the curtain, put her face on the windowpane, put her hands together next to her eyes, and saw that it was snowing heavily, which was bigger than in Jiang Qishu's video. One can't help but wonder whose down quilt was torn, and the goose feathers ran out and flew into the air.

The alcohol in Liang Chan's body was not completely decomposed, and the strength of the wine made her excited, so she put on a down jacket as soon as her brain was hot and quietly went downstairs, so as not to wake up Aunt Rong, who was sleeping lightly.

When I opened the gate and came to the courtyard, the sound of falling snow was amplified in my ears, and the world was silent and noisy.

The cold air occupied all the senses, Liang Cicada shuddered, reached out to catch the snowflake, and took it to see in front of him, it was really the one painted in the anime, the snowflake has six edges and corners, and each edge extends out of the pattern.

There are many different shapes, and each snowflake has its own unique beauty.

Liang Cicada is not afraid of the cold wind, walking through the yard, her feet crunching on the snow. The street lights are always on, illuminating the deep and shallow footprints in the snow.

She picked up a branch, drew a small tree in the shape of a Christmas tree on a piece of clean snow that had not been stepped on, photographed it and sent it to Jiang Qishu to see, with a sentence: "Happy New Year." ”

The next second, he bounced a video call.

Liang Chan answered the phone, and Jiang Qishu's face came to the camera, occupying the entire screen. There was a long white note pasted on his forehead and sideburns, which was a bit funny, and Liang Chan was stunned.

Jiang Qishu opened the obstructive note with his hand, and a little boy next to him shouted crisply: "Brother, you can't take it down, you have to abide by the rules of the game!" ”

"Okay, okay, don't take it down." Jiang Qishu was speechless and made a video with a note on his face and Liang Chan, "I called you at zero o'clock, I wanted to be the first person to send you New Year's wishes, you didn't receive the call, I thought you were asleep." ”

"Your face ......" Liang Chan was curious, "Did you lose the game?" ”

"Ahh Jiang Qishu seemed to feel that it was very shameless to lose to a few little kids, touched his nose, and glanced away with his eyes, "In the racing game you play, the loser will be sticked." ”

Liang Chan's eyes were crooked with a smile, he rode so fast in reality, and he would lose to a child in the game.

Jiang Qishu was bewitched by her smile, and his eyes did not blink.

"Jiang Qishu, Happy New Year." Since she called, Liang Chan felt that it was better to say this blessing to him in person, and after saying that, she yawned, "I'll hang up." ”

"Wait, where are you, how do I look like I'm outside?"

Liang Chan's face was very close to the screen before, and the background behind her was not much exposed, and some snowflakes fell on her face, so he thought she was in a place like a balcony. As she was about to hang up the phone, the camera panned to capture rows of trees, street lamps, and a fountain rockery.

"Well, I'm outside."

"Hurry up and go inside, it's snowing heavily, it's cold outside, don't freeze and catch a cold." Jiang Qishu didn't care about the rules of the game, tore off the note on his face, and urged, "Hurry up, I'll watch you go in." ”

Without his reminder, Liang Chan himself felt cold, and his hands, feet and cheeks were like ice lumps.

She turned back the way she came, stomped on the mat at the door, stomped on the mud and snow on the soles of her shoes, pushed the door open and entered, caught off guard against the people who wouldn't have been here.

"What if I run out when it's snowing and drink again, what if I catch a cold?" Shao Linfeng was holding a cigarette in his right hand hanging by his side, his eyes were clear, not like he had just woken up, but more like he hadn't slept all along.

He glanced at her unfastened down jacket zipper, and frowned slightly: "How old are you and you can't take care of yourself." ”

Liang Chan shook her head, thinking that she must still be drunk and hallucinating. She and Shao Linfeng had a big quarrel, and they had nothing to do with each other from then on, how could he come to her and say words of concern gently. Shao Linfeng should be reunited with his family in Beicheng at this moment, and today is Chinese New Year's Eve.

Before the video call hung up, Jiang Qishu over there was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Liang Chan, where are you?" ”

Jiang Qishu's voice sounded at the right time, as if to remind Liang Chan that the person in front of him was not an illusion.

(End of chapter)