There are such good things?

Song Shiyao really stared at him intently, seeing the destination. Su Chen's ears became redder and redder, and he couldn't bear it and turned Song Shiyao's head aside.

Song Shiyao was stunned for a while and smiled, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Why is he so cute?

Song Chi and Zheng Kexin had arrived long ago. They held their hands, and Song Chi looked full of spring light, "You are so slow."

Zheng Kexin waved to Song Shiyao happily, wearing Song Chi's gray scarf around her neck, "Senior sister, there are two minutes left."

Zhou Xianyu tied Song Shiyao's neck and asked, "From the truth, what have you been doing just now?"

Song Shiyao grabbed her wrist and said, "It hurts! We went to the game stall to play around and ate a lot of snacks..."

The next step is to sign up for the dish, so Zhou Xianyu decided to let go, "Stop, stop, stop talking."

She glared at Cheng Hao with complaint. This man was not interested and didn't know how to take her around. She said she was afraid that she would be cold and the two of them had been staying in the mall for an hour. She wanted to sneak into Song Shiyao to play, but Cheng Hao could always be caught. This man was like wearing GPS on her.

The couples of the two teams were just her and Cheng Hao. Later, Cheng Hao realized how boring she was and invited her to have snacks and milk tea.

Many people in the mall took advantage of the New Year's Eve discount to buy and buy crazily. The crowd was crowded. They bought a cup of Heytea for an hour, bought a portion of salted chicken, and waited for half an hour. After sharing, the two ran out to find a place to watch the fireworks for the two pairs of CPs.

This is the most 'human' New Year's Eve that Zhou Xianyu has lived.

As expected, the criteria for choosing a partner still have to look for Su Chen, who has high emotional intelligence, can take care of others, and considerate. Yaoyao also has an extra scarf on her neck. Su Chen understands so much, and is afraid that she will be cold, so she specially bought her scarf and chose beige. Girls should wear light colors to make them look energetic and energetic.

It's really awesome for people to be more popular.

Song Shiyao pointed to the second tallest building opposite the river, "Su Chen, look, is it tall?"

"Um."

Song Shiyao is quite proud of her father, "This is my father's company."

Su Chen didn't say anything. In fact, the tallest company next to her father's company was a subsidiary of his father's company, and he was afraid that he would scare her if he said it.

Suddenly, the crowd was in a turmoil, and six people looked at the crowded place. The big "Ten" was displayed on the Daimaru Department Store.

The six people followed each other and counted loudly, "Nineteen Eight Seven Six Five Four Three Two..."

"Song Shiyao."

Song Shiyao turned to look at him and smiled, "Hmm?"

At about twelve o'clock, fireworks exploded above our heads, and screams came from the surroundings.

Su Chen's lips moved.

The sound of fireworks blooming in my ears was deafening. Song Shiyao only saw Su Chen's lips moving, but she couldn't hear the sound.

She couldn't understand the lip words, so she shouted at the top of her voice: "What did you say?"

Continuous fireworks broke through the sky, illuminating half of the sky, and her voice was drowned in the loud noise.

Su Chen shook his head, Song Shiyao raised her head, and focused on watching the dazzling fireworks.

She looked at the fireworks, and Su Chen turned his head to look at her.

After appreciating the fireworks, Song Shiyao looked at him, "I hope we can celebrate the New Year together every year."

Su Chen stared at her lips, pointed at his ears, and shook his head.

So Song Shiyao approached him a little closer, held his hands against his mouth and made a loud trumpet, and said again.

Su Chen looked at her eyes, bent down and leaned over with his ears, and Song Shiyao stood on tiptoe.

These two people are so fucked that Zhou Xianyu, who is single again in the new year, can't stand it anymore, so he pushed Song Shiyao and asked them to be a little bit easier.

Su Chen was very sinister and had heard Song Shiyao clearly, just deliberately teasing Song Shiyao.

Song Shiyao's body was shaking, her soft and hard chest was swaying, and she felt a warm and cool touch across her side face.

Su Chen held her wrist and supported her firmly, retreated a little, and quickly released.

His eyes drifted for a while, then turned and lowered his eyes, facing Song Shiyao's eyes.

Song Shiyao then realized what had just happened. Her heart pounded, her expression was no longer calm, and her cheeks were hot. Fortunately, the fireworks were still on the set, and the firelight was clearly extinguished and could not illuminate the color on her face. She did not reveal too much of her embarrassment. Even if she was asked, she could say that it was taken by the fireworks.

The wind was strong by the river, and Song Shiyao's scarf was blown up and slapped her cheeks. Su Chen was calm and composed as usual, as if nothing had happened. He also helped her wrap the scarf around again. Song Shiyao hid her chin in the scarf to cover half of her face and looked at him.

Her clear eyes reflected a little light, but it was better than countless beautiful scenery.

Su Chen really fell into trouble. When he saw him in his beautiful almond eyes, the corners of his lips could not control his rise.

When the fireworks ended, Su Chen spoke first: "Happy New Year."

"So too." She looked at him, "What I just said is that I hope we can celebrate the New Year together every year."

Su Chenwu replied. When she stared at her, her eyes were so gentle, Song Shiyao felt a thrill.

"Hello."

The atmosphere full of pink bubbles was broken, and the two turned their heads in unison, and someone smiled at them with a camera, "Sorry, I just wanted to take pictures of fireworks, but I accidentally photographed you."

"If you don't mind, this is for you." He handed out the photo taken with Polaroid.

Song Shiyao and Su Chen looked at each other affectionately, and the atmosphere was full of friendship. There were red love-shaped fireworks on the top of their heads, which had a particularly good meaning.

Su Chen stared at her for a while, and her cheeks in the photo were flushed, so cute.

"Sorry, I blocked the camera." Song Shiyao apologized with a smile, "You took a good photo. Can I really accept it?"

Her tone was sincere, and the smile on the man's face was praised by the beauty, "Little girl who is okay, please accept it. You are a good match for men and women, and you are a perfect match."

Song Shiyao received the photo and thanked him again, and showed it to Su Chen, "Look, your face is indeed without any blind spots."

Su Chen only looked at Song Shiyao in the photo.

Song Shiyao observed his face, "Can I keep this photo?"

Su Chen suddenly said, "I'm going to celebrate the New Year with you for the first time, and I want to keep a souvenir."

It was so good to take a photo, I want to keep it privately.

Song Shiyao remembered his miserable life again, and reluctantly gave up the photo to this poor young man.

Su Chen turned around and put the photo carefully in his pocket and zippered it up, for fear that someone would stolen it.

Song Shiyao: "..." Brother, it's not true. No one will steal photos except her.

I have to print a few more pictures tomorrow, Su Chen thought.

On the way back, Song Chi looked at the beige scarf that could still cover half of her face after a few circles around Song Shiyao's neck. Song Shiyao looked at the pink gloves that were so small that they covered only one-third of their knuckles. The two of them silently met, and looked away their eyes in a tacit understanding and didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them thought in their hearts: If this size is neutralized, it will be perfect.

*

After New Year's Day, the final exam was about. Song Shiyao reviewed with Su Chen and Mai in the room. Song Chi used the guise of asking questions to speak with Zheng Kexin. Except for meeting at the table for three meals a day, she stayed in the room and studied hard at other times.

The holidays felt like they hadn't passed much and they passed quickly, and the final exams came.

The night before the exam, Su Chen said: I have worked hard these days, and I will give you a reward after the exam.

Song Shiyao suddenly came alive: What reward?

Su Chen: Secret.

Song Shiyao's fierce girl acted coquettishly: You said it~ What kind of reward is it?

Su Chen was indifferent: Go to bed early and good night.

Damn.

Song Shiyao put down her cell phone and turned off her lights and went to bed for a long time. Instead, she became more and more awake. She was very curious. She hated others hiding her and not telling her any gifts. She would not help but scratch her head and think about what kind of gift it was.

If Su Chen hadn't said good night first, she would have broken the casserole and asked the end of the day.

This way you can't get an answer, just like hanging her. For Song Shiyao, this behavior is to put your favorite food in front of you and not give it to you. You want to eat it but can't eat it. You smell the fragrance of the food at the tip of your nose and look at it in your eyes.

It was difficult to fall asleep if you thought too much, Song Shiyao let out a breath and put on a steam mask to force herself to fall asleep. Fifteen minutes later, the steam mask cooled down and she still lost all sleepiness. Song Shiyao took off her mask and turned on the screen of her phone. The faint light illuminated the room. The screen showed: 2:22.

I simply played with my phone. When I was tired and sleepy, I would fall asleep naturally. I also sent a message to Su Chen: Wow, I can't sleep at all.

How could I think of Su Chen not sleeping even though he replied in a flash: nervous?

The vibration of the phone scared Song Shiyao instead. She sat up with a carp and grabbed her messy hair and quickly replied: Why are you not asleep yet?

Song Shiyao: Can’t you sleep like me?

Song Shiyao: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

She typed quickly, and three messages popped up one after another. Su Chen swept over the first two and answered the last question:?

Song Shiyao: I'm thinking of you

She was still typing it around and was about to press OK, but she found that the sentence just now had been sent out before she finished writing it! Song Shiyao deleted the typing just now and typing again: Halfway through the words, I mean I was thinking about what you said...

The news has not been sent out yet, Su Chen replied very quickly this time, and there are still two in a row.

——I am a sinner.

——But so are you.
To be continued...