In the New Year, in the middle of winter, heavy snow suddenly came.

Lin Cheng got up early in the morning and turned on his phone. There were a bunch of old-fashioned New Year greetings inside. He glanced briefly, clicked to delete them all, threw the phone casually, and entered the bathroom.

When he came out again, he was wearing a home clothes, his hair was soaked, and the water droplets fell along the lapels of his chest. He didn't care. He pressed the towel on his head and rubbed it all over, threw it at the end of the bed, took up the pants beside him, took out the cigarette box from his pocket, and stood by the window.

Smoke is usually smoked.

Strong concentration and sufficient stamina.

After smoking a cigarette quietly, the smoke disappeared. He suddenly remembered the cigarette that Jian Bai handed him to him a few days ago at the police station door. After comparing it twice, he felt a sense of boringness in his mouth.

He found paper and pen in the room, roughly drew the outline and style of the white cigarette box in his mind, took a picture with his mobile phone, and sent it to his friends who had some construction in the cigarette industry.

The waiting time is always long, and the results are surprising.

Tobacco used in the military is not sold because its materials are rare and precious and the output is very small.

Lin Cheng didn't expect that it looked quite different from the usual box of women's cigarettes. Naturally, he also understood that people who can smoke this kind of cigarettes had different identities than ordinary people.

My friend was still asking where he got this kind of cigarette from and if he could borrow it to study it.

Research?

impossible.

He thanked him politely, held his phone in his hand and kept it around, pondering for a while, he found his friend who was a private detective in the list and asked him to check it out.

The speed is unexpectedly fast.

[Not checked, the identity is kept confidential, and the encrypted firewall is exclusive to the army. We are not illegal. But buddy, you found such a difficult job for me on the first day of the Chinese New Year. Do you want to be unable to get along with me?]

Lin Cheng apologized and gave him a big red envelope, and there was no more information.

"Acheng, have you gotten up?"

There was a knock at the door, and it was the aunt at home.

He came to his senses and walked over and opened the door, "Aunt Fang, I'm not having dinner at home today."

"You still have to go out for the New Year today? Are there no holidays for the crew?" The person who is called Aunt Fang seemed a little embarrassed, "Your dad said he would be unhappy if you are here."

"Busy work." Lin Cheng didn't close the door, but turned around and walked in. He took two red envelopes from the cabinet at the head of the bed and handed them to her, "Happy New Year."

"Oh, Aunt Fang is so old, don't want it, you keep it yourself." Aunt Fang pushed his hand away, "You work so hard, you keep the money yourself."

Lin Cheng didn't know how to do it, so he held her hand and stuffed the red envelope to her, "If I am a junior, I respect you and Uncle Fang."

"You kid..." she didn't continue, with two heavy red envelopes in her hand, "Will you come back that night? Aunt Fang left you dumplings."

"good."

When Aunt Fang went out, he changed his clothes and took the car keys and went out.

The car got off the elevated road and wandered aimlessly in the city.

When it was nearly nine o'clock, he received a call from Gu Yanchuan, saying that he wanted him to come over to have a meal, "We are in Grandma Xin Yan, Fu Ting and the others are here, so if you have nothing to do, come here."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, he still kept the car speed slow and swaying around. The phone on the center console reminded him that there was a new WeChat message.

There was a red light in front of him. He stopped, took his phone, and the new WeChat in the notification bar was clearly visible.

Jian Bai: Happy New Year.

There are four very ordinary words, Lin Cheng can even think of her expression in typing these four words.

Frosty and silent, he added another word to his mind, nobility.

He replied, thank you, and enjoy together.

Jian Bai didn't reply. He waited for a while, but still didn't reply.

After staring at her name for a while, he turned the steering wheel and headed straight for Gu Yanchuan.

Disappointingly, Jane Bai is not there.

He put away his disappointed look and sat down in the living room with a smile. At almost ten o'clock, Su Xinyan started to speak, came to the living room to talk, and hurriedly stood up and said he was going to call Jian Bai.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and his hands holding the cup seemed to be shaking.

Not long after, Su Xinyan came out and brought the answer he wanted.

She came, but she just needed someone to pick her up.

Gu Yanchuan and Fu Ting had no time, only him and Zhou Chen were left. They both said to pick up Jian Bai at the same time. He was anxious, grabbed the key, threw a pillow to Zhou Chen, "Go to your mother."

No one knows how fast his heart beats.

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When the phone call from the communication room reached Jian's house, Jian Bai was changing clothes upstairs. Jian's mother answered the phone, "Jian Jian, a gentleman named Lin at the door came to pick you up."

There are many people with the surname Lin in their circle of friends, but there is only one person she and Su Xinyan know.

Lincheng.

She ran out of the room, "It should be Su Xinyan who asked someone to pick me up. If you ask Xiao Wu to tell him, I will come out immediately."

"good."

Jian Bai went back to the room and quickly changed his clothes, took his bag and went downstairs.

Jane's mother stopped her, "That Mr. Lin is your boyfriend?"

"No, just a friend."

Still an idol.

Jian Bai didn't say anything more, and leaned over to "pop" Jane's mother's cheek, "Happy New Year, Mom."

"So too, you have fun."

"OK."

Jian Bai never felt that the distance from home to the door was so far. She jogged all the way, stopped when she was about to reach the door, and then walked towards the door with a gentle look.

The armed police standing guard at the door saw her, and the standard military salute, "Miss Jian, Happy New Year."

"Thank you, it's been hard for the New Year's duty."

The little armed policeman smiled shyly and pointed to the direction where Lin Cheng was standing, "Mr. Lin is waiting for you there."

Jian Bai looked in the direction he pointed at. Lin Cheng also happened to see him. She raised her hand to say hello to him. He also raised his hand and walked towards her.

Suddenly, her heartbeat changed, and she was in a mess.

"Thank you." She said goodbye to the little armed policeman and walked quickly towards him. As she ran along the way, her palms were sweating, but her face was still very calm. She searched all the topics she could find in her head and squeezed out one, "It's very congested on the road."

He replied, "It's okay." After saying that, he looked at the time, "I guess it will be a little bit congested when I go back, but I should be able to catch up with the New Year's Eve dinner."

She said, "Then let's go."

The topic has been broken.

The road was very congested, and the car stopped and moved, which made her feel a little vomiting on an empty stomach. He might have noticed it and thoughtfully lowered the window of her side a little, "Are you motion sickness?"

She nodded, "I didn't eat in the morning and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable." To relieve the discomfort, she breathed in small mouths, "I'll be fine after a while."

I thought it would be over, but unexpectedly, he didn't know where he found a bag of bread from the car and handed it to her, "Put it first."

She thanked politely.

He said, "You don't have to be so polite to me."

Jian Bai's heart skipped a beat, and then she beated with a rush of momentum. She unpacked the packaging bag, tore off a large piece of bread and stuffed it into her mouth, and wanted to use this method to suppress the heart that seemed to be about to pop out.

The lengthy traffic finally loosened. Jian Bai finished the bread in his hand in a few bites, leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, avoiding such an awkward scene at this time.

Fortunately, the next journey was unobstructed, and neither of them said anything more until the downstairs of Su Xinyan's house.

The two of them were mixed with an awkward atmosphere and continued until the evening.

After the meal, the group came out of Linchuan Pavilion. Zhou Chen sat in the car, his tone was half teasing and half serious, "I should ask my old lady to find a girl for me tomorrow, otherwise I would have no face to come out to play in the future."

Lin Cheng was closest to him. Hearing this, he kicked the stone at his feet away slightly, staring at Jian Bai, "It's time for us to settle down."

His eyes were hot and could not be ignored. Jian Bai suffocated his breath, subconsciously put his eyes away, but couldn't help but secretly glance at him. The two of them were gaze together, and he bent the corners of his lips and stopped looking at her.

After Zhou Chen left, Fu Ting and Lu Xinyu also left.

In order to give him the opportunity, Gu Yanchuan dragged them to Bianjiang Bridge to watch the fireworks. After arriving at the place, Gu Yanchuan took Su Xinyan to leave early on using the excuse of going to the toilet.

Lincheng received a message from Gu Yanchuan on the road.

[Gu Yanchuan: Let's leave first, the rest depends on yourself.]

He laughed, and Jian Bai, who was walking beside him, asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"They're two left." He put his phone away and put his hands in the pocket of his coat, "Let's go."

The wind is strong by the river and there are many people.

Lin Cheng and Jian Bai stood by the fence under the bridge. The view here is not wide, not a good location to watch the fireworks, and there are not many people.
To be continued...