There are so many people on the lawn that we can no longer squeeze into the front row.

Fortunately, due to the terrain, standing at the back is similar to standing on the stairs, and you can see the scenery on the opposite side.

Jiang He hugged his arm and coquettishly said: "We should be early

Ordered here."

"Come here early, just like a little ***, just stand here and wait."

"Old curse..."

Jiang He glared at him angrily.

The atmosphere was full, and Xia Chuan asked: "Are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy."

Jiang He shook his head and said with a smile: "The people ahead are probably cold, hungry, sleepy and bored..."

"You deserve it."

Xia Chuan smiled heartlessly.

Jiang He suddenly raised his head and said excitedly: "It's started, it's started."

As the fireworks take off and bloom, they are reflected in the eyes.

Jiang He looked at Xia Chuan, stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the face.

Xia Chuan lowered his head and leaned over, held her face and kissed her.

Fortunately, everyone around was paying attention to the fireworks, and of course a few cast surprised glances.

Jiang He didn't pay attention to the gazes around him, holding his arms and leaning on his shoulders happily.

The fireworks are stunning, and today’s tickets are well worth the money.

After more than half an hour of fireworks show, their hands and feet were already cold, and some people couldn't bear it anymore. They started to leave quietly when it was about to end, and they would have to be stuck in traffic later.

"Xia Chuan, are you twenty this year?"

"Yeah."

"Then we are the same age, what a coincidence."

"Yes, Mrs. Jiang is also going to start running for three years."

The two looked at each other, smiled, and hugged under the night sky.

When you are with Jiang He, the conversation will be particularly relaxed, and it feels different from Xia Qing.

Regarding Jiang He's naive and romantic nature, Xia Chuan also tried his best to tease her. She would not be angry, but would act coquettishly towards you and become a little trap.

Xia Chuan is used to being pinched by her.

After breaking away from the crowd, a hint of coolness suddenly fell on my cheeks.

Xia Chuan exhaled enthusiasm from the corner of his mouth and looked up at the night sky. Snowflakes were falling down like dancing snow elves.

"It's snowing."

"It's really...it's really snowing..."

Jiang He exclaimed and stretched out his hand to hold the snowflakes: "It's so cold, can we build a snowman tomorrow?"

"Little snow can't be piled up."

Xia Chuan couldn't laugh or cry. It was just light snow, not heavy snow, just a small layer at most.

This reminded him of last year's snowstorm, which probably had a shadow. This year's prevention was more adequate, so he wouldn't be too sad.

"Stop playing, lest you catch a fever and catch a cold later."

"It's better if you have a fever and a cold..."

Jiang He said calmly.

Xia Chuan whispered: "It's the best, you don't often find those with 40 degrees Celsius."

"You are so shameless..."

Jiang He pinched him several times angrily.

Because of the snow, the two of them stopped running around.

Following the original path, he playfully returned to the hotel, adjusted the air conditioner, and Xia Chuan said, "Go take a shower."

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Jiang He was lying on the bed, his face slightly red, his eyes full of cunning.

Xia Chuan didn't tolerate her, so he picked her up in a princess hug and walked into the bathroom.

Jiang He exclaimed: "Put me down, I can walk by myself, why don't I go~"

Rogue.

Xia Chuan grinned, sat there and replied to a message, and then turned his phone on airplane mode to avoid being disturbed.

The light snow on New Year’s Eve is very moist.

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Chapter completed!