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At the moment when Song Mian's words fell, think of Yun standing in front of the window and saw a beam of red light rising into the sky beyond the window.

With a bang, the gorgeous fireworks exploded in the night sky, and a little red light splashed, embellishing the silent night sky like a dream.

There seemed to be a burst of fireworks in her mind, burning away all her reason, and she took the phone and turned to go out.

"Hey, where are you going..." Su Xiuling, who was sitting in the living room waiting for her husband to come back, saw her daughter's wind running away.

"Mom, I'll go down for a while." Yun thought about leaving a comment to Su Xiuling before closing the door.

She hurried down and saw Song Mian sending a message to her downstairs: playground.

She ran to the playground again and stood by the playground. When she saw Song Mian wearing a black coat and a light gray long scarf, her long figure stood upright under the street lights of the playground.

He is igniting the fireworks on the edge one by one, this fireworks will emit sparks, a huge love shape.

When he ordered the last one, he turned his head and saw Yun, who had already approached, think about it.

The two of them are inside and outside, facing each other across a splash of Mars.

That glance seemed to be eternal, and their eyes were only on each other.

Song Mian's smile was slightly stiff, and he stretched his long legs and rushed towards her across the splash of sparks.

"Why did you come out wearing so thin?" Song Mian's tone was anxious with a little blame and hidden distress.

He quickly took off his scarf and wrapped it up for Yun Xiang.

The wool scarf with good texture has his refreshing taste and his warm body temperature.

Yun thought she didn't feel cold, but she felt cold when the scarf came up.

Watching Song Mian take off his coat, Yun thought about holding his hand, she suddenly plunged into his arms.

"I can't wait to see you." Leaning gently in his arms, he warmed with his body temperature.

Song Mian looked at the head in the chest, and there was her slight fragrance in the cold wind. He opened the coat and wrapped her tightly.

The chimneys are still splashing sparks, and their shadows in the cold wind are somewhat blurred and poetic.

The two embraced quietly, and the night breeze gently blew.

His warmth, her coolness, blended with each other.

I don't know when the fireworks have been extinguished, the sound of fireworks bursts, and the sound of slamming blooms endlessly.

Song Mian raised his head and saw the fireworks of the white clouds, pushed away the cloud to think about it, held her by the shoulders and turned her over.

Wrap her slender she in her arms with a coat from behind: "Do you like it, I will give you a New Year's gift."

It blossomed like a cloud of fireworks wearing crowns one after another, or golden, golden and beautiful.

Now that the countdown has passed, many fireworks are blooming in the air, but they are all the same, and it seems that their fireworks are very different.

"It's beautiful." Yun thinks with his head raised, his eyebrows bent.

Song Mian leaned down like this and kissed gently on her forehead: "Although the fireworks are short, my love for you will be eternal."

Yun thinks that she looked at the blooming fireworks with her eyes wrong, and she leaned back again: "Every minute and second with you, I feel like the fireworks now."

"Huh?" Song Mian's powerful arms hugged her again.

"Because it is too gorgeous, it is short; because it is unique, it is short."

Because every minute and second is different, warm and sweet, so I feel short.

"It can't be kept like a firework, but it will always be carved in my heart and become an indelible memory."

Under the light, he stared at her deeply, and her eyes were full of bright fireworks.

Song Mian distressed Yun think about it, afraid of her cold, and waited for the fireworks to end, then took her home.

This is Song Mian's first visit to Yun to think about his home. It's New Year's Day, but he also brought some gifts.

They just walked to the door, they met Yun Zhibin who was opening the door and burning incense from the outside.

Yun Zhibin looked at Yun think about a winter clothes, surrounded by a strange men's scarf, his eyes cold.

However, she did not let her daughter blow cold wind outside and opened the door decisively.

"Uncle, auntie, bother late at night, I hope you don't mind." Song Mian smiled and sent the New Year gift.

"I heard it and thought about it. You rushed back to your country today. It doesn't matter if you are so busy." Su Xiuling hit Yun Zhibin's arm with her hand, and then reached out to help carry things.

Yun Zhibin was reluctant to keep up with his wife's pace.

Yun thinks about changing his warm clothes, getting hot water, and washing his face with Song Mian and his hands.

At this time Su Xiuling vacated the guest room, and their family moved to the teacher building of the new campus, which is a four-room two-hall hall.

There is just one more room as a guest room, but if it is still in the old campus, I am afraid that it will be a little embarrassing.

"It must be tired, rest early." Su Xiuling advised.

Under Yun Zhibin's heavy gaze, Yun thoughtfully said good night and returned to his room.

Then she took out her mobile phone and sent New Year greetings to her family and friends.

Wei Shanshan gave Yun a special thought about it. In addition to the New Year greetings, there is another message.

Wei Shanshan: [Think about it, I am in love, you are the only one who knows. 】

Yun Xiang was really shocked. Wei Shanshan was less than 24 years old. At this age, ordinary people are the age of marriage and love.

However, it is really not suitable to put on an artist. She did not expect Wei Shanshan to fall in love so early.

But thinking of what Wei Shanshan once said to her, she actually just likes acting, and now when she meets love, her love is normal.

Yun thought about it for a while, and after answering everyone else, he called Wei Shanshan.

Wei Shanshan quickly connected: "Think about it, you don't have anybody, it doesn't meet the standard that your beauties are all sleeping."

"Something was delayed today, and I only saw your message. When did it happen?" Yun thinks of treating Wei Shanshan as a friend. Of course, he should be concerned.

"It was just two months ago, we met in the crew." Wei Shanshan said a little shyly and sweetly.

"He is also a person in the circle?" Yun thought about it.

"Well, he is the No. 2 male in my new play. Although he is not very famous, he is very serious and hardworking. He has better acting skills than me. He is enthusiastic and cheerful. The key is that he looks very handsome..."

As soon as Wei Shanshan talked about her boyfriend, he had a lot of talk about it. The advantage was that he couldn’t count, as if the other party had no shortcomings, and he became more and more excited and excited.

"Do you mind telling his name?" Wei Shanshan's reaction was undoubtedly true love.