Four eyes are opposite.

An Jing felt her nerves tremble. The breath she exhaled was covered with a white layer of mist. She bent her lips, her face was clear and clear. She said slowly, "Okay."

Chen Shuo smiled faintly, and he reached out and held Yin Jing's hand on the railing. Everyone's attention was held by the fireworks, but no one would care about them.

Wen Jing moved, and he also clenched his hand.

Although her heart was beating faster, her hands were still a little cold. Chen Shu's hand was very warm, and gradually dissipated the heat to her. They held hands in the crowd and admired the brilliant lights in front of them.

Don't know what.

Zhou Qi and Songs next to him let out a series of howling ghosts and wolves. Those who don’t know thought they were drunk. Boys of this age were willing to do things, and they didn’t care about other people’s eyes at all.

An Jing felt that Chen Shuo's personality was the same, and he didn't care about others at all. He always accommodated her. She said she would not expose her relationship, so he followed her ideas and never refuted her.

The warm current in my heart passed by, and quietly tightened him tightly.

Chen Shu turned his head to look at her, then looked away from his eyes lightly. He paused for a while, held An Jing's hand and brought it to his mouth, lowered his eyes and kissed him.

When he kissed the back of his hand, his lips were very thin and soft, and his heat was rippling.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh." Xu Jiaye, who was also standing in a row, suddenly shouted.

An Jing was startled and quickly put down her hand and retracted.

Pretend to be nothing.

Chen Shu's hand was still stopped, frowning, and looked at her dissatisfiedly.

Xu Jiaye took a few breaths, his eyes were slightly red. He raised his hands, his expression was excited, and shouted to the sky: "I hope China Dota can stand at the top of the world!"

Several people were a little laughing. Xu Jiaye was a game fan and even more crazy about the dota game. It is said that if he hadn't stopped him, he would have wanted to be a professional player.

dota is his faith.

An Jing pursed her lips, feeling a little sorry for the statement.

She secretly hooked his little finger with her index finger, and Chen Shu was unmoved, and inserted his hands into her pocket, staring at the fireworks in front of her with slight gaze.

An Jing smiled, his lips tightened and he was unhappy again.

She thought about it, quietly reached into his pocket, and used her fingernails to rub his wide palms, bit by bit, as if she was close and separated, all of them were to please him.

The statement exclaimed.

He was helpless and helpless, and his cold face was slightly stiff, and he held her hand tightly again. The itch in his palm spread to his heart, causing a tickling feeling.

After watching the fireworks, the river is still crowded.

Today is destined to be a sleepless night.

The boys were already having fun at this time and were thinking about where to go for the next wave. Unfortunately, the girls couldn't participate, and they were all going home.

Taxis are particularly difficult to stop today.

Almost everyone was waiting for the car. After they decided, they discussed and called An Xiangyi and asked him to pick him up. They found a corner and sat down to wait.

The cold wind blew, and the cold night was solemn.

Wen Jing put on the hat behind the clothes. The boys had to wait until the girls left safely before they could feel at ease. However, because the parents came to pick them up, it was difficult to stand too close, so they waited by the side from a distance, chatting with each other with their arms around.

Twenty minutes later, An Xiangyi's car arrived.

Wenjing walked forward, opened the car door, stopped for a while, suddenly turned around, and quietly said the word "goodbye" to the statement in a lip shape.

However, before he could react, An Yue pulled An Jing into the car.

Ji Yuan’s house is a little far away, so they are going to send Ji Yuan home first.

The moment the car passed by, their figures pulled into a long line, and Yan Jing looked back until he could no longer see the figure, and then sat upright.

Along the way, An Xiangyi was asking if the New Year’s Eve is fun and whether the fireworks are beautiful.

An Yue answered in a row and looked out the window quietly. The lights along the way were bright and endless.

It was already very late when I got home.

Everyone went to the room to rest.

After taking a shower, she lay down on the bed, and she lay on her side.

The cold wind blew outside the window, and the indoor room was as warm as spring.

She picked up her cell phone and sent him a text message.

【I'm home now.】

There has been no reply to text messages there.

Yin Jing held the doll, curled up, and turned on the night lights.

The night is extremely quiet.

Mobile phone vibrates.

【Sleepy?】

Quietly rubbed his eyes, cleared his thoughts, and replied.

【Fortunately, I'm not sleepy.】

She put her phone next to her pillow, thinking that he would be back after a while, so she tilted her body and thought to doze off first.

But he waited for his phone call without waiting for his message.

An Jing was a little surprised. She pulled the quilt over her head and hid herself inside. It was too late, and she was afraid that someone would hear her words.

After answering the phone, there was no sound there.

An Jing shouted softly: "Statement?"

There was a coughing there, and Chen Shu nodded faintly.

Somehow, she heard his voice and smiled faintly involuntarily at the corner of her mouth.

She was a little curious: "Where are you going to play next?"

"Internet cafe." He took a sip of cigarettes and said concisely, it was too noisy inside. He was making this call. The night was full of stars, and the statement leaned obliquely on the corner of the wall, and the moonlight poured on him, covering a layer of shadow.

His eyes drooped faintly, with a cigarette in his hand, and his hair was shaking off his forehead, which was quite decadent.

At this time, there were girls who went to the Internet cafe. They noticed him when they passed by, looked at him again and again, whispering and whispering to each other.

The statement ignored them, and he continued to ask the person on the phone, "Why haven't you been sleeping yet?"

After a while, a soft and light voice came, "I'm waiting for you."

Chen Shu smiled.

Wen Jing grabbed the doll.

He asked, "Are you hiding in the quilt and calling me?"

He said quietly, "How do you know?"

Said smiled lightly: "The voice is different."

“Is there any?”

"Um."

"Will it be bad for you to come out like this?" An Jing changed her posture, and the quilt was a little bored. She quietly pulled a gap, "They are all waiting for you to play games."

Chen Shu vomited another breath of smoke, the smoke was lost in the sky, and in the fog, his eyes were dark and dark, and he briefly said: "It's okay."

He said again: "They wish I wouldn't go back."

She asked softly, "Why?"

The statement curled up a curve in a scattered manner, and he said in a deep voice: "They can't play with me, and are afraid that I will abuse them."

Wen Jing laughed.

The girl who was about to enter the Internet cafe stood there and hesitated for a while.

She walked slowly towards him with her long shawl hair.

Chen Shu heard the movement and glanced at her and moved to her. In a second, his eyes left faintly, and he was lightly describing it.

The girl felt nervous.

He was frozen in place by his indifference, and the courage he had worked hard to dissipate. Finally, he took a breath, but gave up and went straight to the Internet cafe.

Chen Shu listened to the laughter on his phone, and he could recall it. Every time he smiled quietly, his eyes would squint and bent into a crescent moon, and his clear and shallow look was imprinted in his heart.

He suddenly called her.

"Quiet."

"Um?"

"I saw a very beautiful girl."

"?" What the hell, why did she suddenly say this? She didn't say anything.
To be continued...