The fireworks in the whole city were lit on time, and the whole city seemed to explode, and there were crackling firecrackers everywhere.
The night sky is as bright as day, and in the distance, there are children's shrieks of laughter, dogs barking, and the screams of frightened cars, all of which are mixed together to form the word "Nian".
Tong Chunxia tilted his head slightly, and blocked Duan Yanqiu's lips amid such splendor.
Yogurt is strawberry flavored, his lips are strawberry flavored, so the whole world is strawberry flavored.
A little bit of superficial water, with a little bit of probing and teasing.
It was obvious that she didn't know how to kiss someone.
The boy's kiss was full of youthful taste from beginning to end.
Tong Chunxia's eyes were calm and determined, and his voice was mixed with the sound of firecrackers all over the sky, clearly entering Duan Yanqiu's ears.
"Duan Yanqiu, I will try to love you desperately."
Just, I hope you wait for me.
If you can, wait for me longer.
On New Year's Eve, the two agreed to stay up late to watch the New Year's Eve, but at two or three o'clock, Chun Xia couldn't stand it anymore, so they fell asleep on the sofa.
I fell asleep until I heard movement around me, opened my eyes, and saw that the TV was still on, and the replay of the Spring Festival Gala had already started. And Duan Yanqiu was dragging a sleeping bag, pushed away the tea table, and lay at the feet beside her.
Tong Chunxia was a little sleepy and asked: "What are you doing, didn't you say you want to keep the year old?"
"It's clear that we agreed to watch the New Year together, but you slept soundly." Duan Yanqiu turned off the TV, leaving only one hallway light on, and the lights in the room were vague and dim.
He got into the sleeping bag.
Tong Chunxia woke up from a doze at the moment, turned around, and saw his dark blue sleeping bag and furry head.
"Duan Yanqiu, are you asleep?"
"Sleeping."
"Then why are you still talking?"
"Dream talk."
Tong Chunxia stuck out a foot and kicked him lightly. Seeing that he didn't respond and looked like he was going to sleep, she kicked him again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out, the man suddenly sat up, grabbed her ankle, and yelled in Chunxia.
Under the dim light, Duan Yanqiu stared at her with a pair of dark eyes, "You don't want me to sleep, do you?"
Chunxia smiled "hehe", "It's probably like that. I just want to ask, your parents really won't suddenly appear here?"
"I will answer you for the eleventh time now, no."
"Why?"
"My mother is in the United States, and my father is on the front line of Hechuan Machinery and Electronics. Chen Chen said that he will not be able to return home until the day after tomorrow." In the dark, he raised his eyes, "What's the problem?"
"I meanit's the first time I've shared a room with a boy, and I can't sleep well"
"Excited?"
"Will I be soaked in a pig cage?"
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Seeing that Duan Yanqiu ignored her, Tong Chunxia became even more energetic. She propped her head on one hand, half-sitting, with a blanket covering her body: "Duan Yanqiu, I heard that your family is very rich?"
"Why, you want to borrow money from me?"
"No, I just want to know if you wake up from a bed of 500 square meters every day?"
Duan Yanqiu sat on the ground, with the corners of his lips pursed. After a while, he suddenly untied his sleeping bag and stood up. He stretched out his hand and lifted the thin quilt that Tong Chunxia was covering, as if to crawl in.
"You don't sleep at night, do you?"
Tong Chunxia hurriedly coaxed like a rat, wrapped the quilt tightly, leaving no gaps for Duan Yanqiu, and hurriedly said loudly: "Sleep sleep sleep, this drowsiness will come soon."
After saying this, Tong Chunxia closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep on his back, and then there was a slight and artificial snoring sound from the sofa.
Duan Yanqiu let go of a corner of the quilt, narrowed her phoenix eyes, and then slipped back into her sleeping bag.
In the middle of the night, the sound of firecrackers was like the first break of a shower, and the sky seemed to be gradually turning white. Tong Chunxia was covered with a quilt, and whispered to Duan Yanqiu in the sleeping bag: "Happy New Year."
Her voice was very low, thinking that Duan Yanqiu hadn't heard it, but the next second Duan Yanqiu's voice came, "Happy New Year."
Tong Chunxia only felt that his face was hot all of a sudden, and covered his face with a quilt.
It was quiet outside.
After a minute, she slowly pulled off the quilt, revealing a pair of eyes, but just in time to see Duan Yanqiu's face close in front of her eyes.
He approached her quietly, like a cat, without making any sound.
The sky gradually turned white, the night was no longer dense, his eyes were as clean and pure as a lake on a plateau.
He moved closer to her, only one centimeter away from her, and the warmth with the aroma of oranges rushed over his face.
He looked at her, her reflection reflected in his pupils, "Tong Chunxia, ??I want to kiss you."
Duan Yanqiu thought she was cute with her half-covered face, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she leaned forward to kiss her across the Xia quilt.
His lips stopped at the gap between hers.
Obviously there was no substantive contact, but such intimacy seemed to kill her. At that moment, she felt unable to breathe.
In just a second, Duan Yanqiu pulled away from her body, and then lay down under the quilt again, "This time it's really good night."
Tong Chunxia hummed a few words under the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Is this also called kiss?"
Unexpectedly, Duan Yanqiu's voice came from outside, "Tong Chunxia, ??don't be dissatisfied"
Tong Chunxia stopped talking for a while.
Tong Chunxia was woken up by Lu Qinghuan's phone call.
Lu Qinghuan directly called Duan Yanqiu in a series of fatal serial calls. Duan Yanqiu saw the number and threw it directly to Tong Chunxia.
Lu Qinghuan's voice on the other end of the phone was full of energy, and she couldn't feel the fatigue of the mahjong all night last night at all, and she was like a screaming chicken early in the morning.
"Tong Chunxia, ??did you cook last night?!"
The sound was so loud that it pierced the eardrums.
Duan Yanqiu, who was in the sleeping bag on the ground, also heard it, turned her head, half asleep and half awake, and frowned at her.
Tong Chunxia held Duan Yanqiu's phone far away before he dared to speak, "No, no, the dumplings I ate last night."
"Get lost, I mean, have you cooked raw rice and cooked it?"
"Oh, the dumplings taste pretty good."
"Tong Chunxia, ??you pretender¡ª"
"Then what, I'll hang up if it's okay."
"I have invited my classmates to go to Dafeng Temple to set off fireworks tonight, will you go?"
Tong Chunxia's voice was a little heavy, and his consciousness was not fully awake, "I won't go. It will delay my study."
"As far as your academic performance is concerned, is there any room for delay? You give Duan Yanqiu the call."
Tong Chunxia threw the phone to Duan Yanqiu again.
Tong Chunxia felt that Lu Qinghuan should be like a matryoshka and repeated the conversation just now. Duan Yanqiu was obviously not very interested.
Duan Yanqiu seems to have never been very interested in group activities.
Unexpectedly, she was covered under the quilt, and finally heard Duan Yanqiu say "OK."
Tong Chunxia pulled down the quilt, her hair was sleeping like a chicken coop, half-sat on the sofa, opened her hazy eyes, and said to Duan Yanqiu's back: "What's good? You promised her?" (Remember this website website: www .hlnovel.com