On Chinese New Year's Eve, warm tea is spent with Chen Shuang.

I thought I would be alone for the holidays, but I didn't expect an unexpected joy in the end.

Wen Cha didn't think that the Chen family had no one to accompany him for the holiday, but it was a little subtle for him to come to him.

After leading him into the house, Wen Cha brought him bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses very kindly, and beckoned him to eat.

She didn't ask him why he came, nor did she ask him if there was anyone waiting at home, the two ate with the sound of the New Year's Eve party, and after eating, they waited together until the clock rang at zero o'clock, and there were New Year's Eve fireworks.

When the night sky was lit up by fireworks, Chen Shuang sat on the sofa and softly said "Happy New Year" to her.

His voice was very low, like a soft cello sound, with an indescribable softness, Wen Cha was stunned for a moment, and returned him with a smile, "Okay, I wish you a happy new year too." ”

Chen Shuang didn't speak, reached out and made a trick from his coat, took out a red envelope and handed it to her, "Take it." ”

Wen Cha stared at the red envelope in surprise, with an inexplicable strangeness in her expression, "Why do you think about it...... "Give me the red envelope......

"Isn't it custom?" Chen Shuang turned her head to look at her, a little puzzled by her question.

"Yes, it's custom." Wen Cha reached out and took the red envelope, a smile on the corner of her mouth, she hadn't gotten this traditional red envelope for many, many years.

She didn't know what was inside, but her heart was full, like a child looking forward to the New Year, and finally had a surprise.

She glanced at Chen Shuang deeply and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Chen Shuang moved her fingertips noncommittally and whispered, "Where's your return gift?"

Warm tea: "???" I didn't expect it to be a follow-up at all......

Chen Shuang took it for granted: "Gifts are still exchanged, you should also prepare my gifts."

Wen Cha suddenly felt that the red envelope in her hand was as heavy as Mount Tai, and she touched her nose embarrassedly, "I, I haven't ...... yet"

"Don't worry," Chen Shuang said lightly: "Whatever you give me, it's fine."

Wen Cha: "......" really didn't come for lunch......

Under Chen Shuang's scorching gaze, she thought about it, thought about it again, put down the sentence "wait", and turned into the bedroom.

When she came out, she was holding a brightly colored New Year's doll in her hand, which was colored in plaster, she walked up to him and handed it to him, "I made it two months ago, and I kept it well, so I'll give it to you." ”

Chen Shuang took the gypsum version of the New Year's doll and looked at it, carefully hugged it in his arms, and said seriously: "I like it very much."

Wen Cha saw that he didn't show any color on his face, and he still couldn't help but slander in his heart, of course she liked it, but it took her an afternoon to get lustful!

Thinking so in her heart, she didn't show it at all on her face, bent down and stuffed a red seal under the claws of the little short legs, "Happy New Year, baby~"

The little short leg didn't expect that he still had a gift, so he excitedly hooked the red envelope to his side, nested on the ground, opened the red envelope with both paws, and found that there was a thick stack of red tickets inside, and both eyes became $-shaped.

Chen Shuang glanced at it coldly and didn't speak, but the cold light in the depths of his eyes fell on the little short leg without leaking, wanting to freeze it to death.

The little short leg was a little trembling by him, knowing that he was angry again, his two eyes looked at the doll in Chen Shuang's arms, and whined that if he preferred the red ticket, he could exchange the red ticket with him for the doll.

Chen Shuang said, apart from its stupid dog, who is rare with a pile of banknotes?

Little short legs: "......" doesn't like it to take the owner's red envelope, and doesn't exchange dolls with it, the big devil is the worst!

Chen Shuang: "......" He just resented the status of this stupid dog in Wen Cha's heart...... It's annoying to have it for everything......

Little Short Legs: "......" The big demon king is really getting more and more undisciplined......

Wen Cha didn't see the mutual dislike between the two at all, and saw that Chen Shuang was used to teasing the little short legs, and there was a hint of a smile on his lips, "You help it put away the red envelope, and buy it delicious food when the time comes." ”

Chen Shuang didn't speak, but the little short leg shouted excitedly, yes, with the red ticket, whether it is ribs or chicken legs, it can be eaten freely, and there is no need to eat any more dog food!

Chen Shuang raised her eyebrows at Wen Cha: "Ryan prepares healthy food for it every day, and this money is used to buy toys for it."

Little Short Legs: "!!"

"Yes," Wen Cha didn't feel anything wrong at all, "Let's pick it up when the time comes." ”

"Hmm," Chen Shuang curled the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, "Do you want to go down and set off fireworks?" ”

Warm tea: "??"

Chen Shuang: "I've got some in the trunk."

"Okay, okay." Wen Cha hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "I haven't let off fireworks for many years."

"Let's go down." Chen Shuang stood up with the doll in her arms and said to her, "Let's be together."

"Hmm." Wen Cha took the key and followed him downstairs, at this time there were already many people standing in the open space downstairs, and the sound of fireworks accompanied by the sound of firecrackers was endless.

Chen Shuang put the doll away, turned around and took out all the fireworks, not the particularly luxurious type, it was a very homely look, after Wen Cha saw it, he arranged the fireworks with him, and then, in the strong New Year's flavor, lit them one after another with him.

The sparks continued to shuttle up the paper tube, straight into the sky, exploding colorful points of light, flashing away in the night sky.

A series of colors emerge one after another, shining the night sky and lighting up the eyes of Wen Cha.

The round cat pupils are very clear, and you can reflect the shadow of the night sky and the firelight when you look up, clean and gorgeous, like a child who has fulfilled her wishes, when Chen Shuang looks back at her, her narrow eyes are full of her shadow.

In the fireworks, some people laughed, some people sighed at the old year, and some people ran along the road to welcome the new year, but in his eyes, she was only alone.

So clear, yet so profound.

It was a winter night with a slight snowfall, quiet and lively.

In the warmth, there is a taste of happiness.

When the fireworks were all gone, Wen Cha turned around with satisfaction, saw him, and touched his nose with some confusion, "What's wrong?" ”

"Do you want to put a fairy stick?" He asked.

Wen Cha was stunned and asked stupidly, "Do you have it?"

"Yes." Chen Shuang took out the fairy stick and lit it and handed it to her, saying, "I have a lot of them, they can be put until dawn."

Wen Cha couldn't help but bend his eyes: "I'm not so playful."

The corners of Chen Shuang's mouth moved, and he also held the fairy stick in his hand, but he didn't run, just looked at Wen Cha, and said, "Then when you want to put it in the future, look for me."

"Okay!" Wen Cha ran around him and happily agreed, "Don't bother me when the time comes." ”

"No," Chen Shuang shook her head, "I'll never be annoyed by you." ”

Wen Cha was stunned for a moment, and Chen Shuang continued: "It may snow heavily tonight, can we build a snowman together tomorrow?"