"How do you remember me, with a smile or a silence? Is there anyone who can keep you from being lonely over the years..."

Then, in his ears, he vaguely remembered what Song Xiangsi had said to him.

"Jiamu, I will be with you."

"Jiamu, I'm pregnant."

"Jiamu, let's separate..."

Xu Jiamu's hand suddenly grabbed the steering wheel, and started crying with a vague name, which came from his crying, and a longing for love, a voice of lovesickness.

How do you remember me, with a smile or a silence? Is there anyone who can keep you from being lonely over the years?

Later, I finally learned how to love, but unfortunately you have already gone away and disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

Later, I finally realized in my tears that some people will no longer miss it.

-

In Seattle, USA, the moment the bell rang on Christmas midnight, the door of the hospital delivery room was opened, and the exhausted Song Xiangsi was pushed into the ward. After about a minute, a blond nurse walked into the ward with a neatly wrapped baby, smiling at Song Xiangsi, who looked pale in English and blessing: "Congratulations, it's a little princess."

"Thank you." Song Xiangsi smiled at the nurse, then carried the baby into her arms.

The baby's skin was pink and tender. Seeing Song Xiangsi looking at her, she grinned.

Her body was obviously very tired, and was instantly warmed by this little smile. Song Xiangsi lowered her head and kissed the baby's soft eyebrows. The expression on her face seemed to be glowing.

The little baby fell asleep in Song Xiangsi's arms shortly after a while.

Song Xiangsi stared at her sleeping face, and could vaguely hear the sound of firecrackers coming from outside the window because of Christmas.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked out the window to the east. Although she knew that it was a distance between thousands of mountains and rivers, she still looked straight.

What will be like in Beijing’s Christmas?

And what would he look like?

Song Xiangsi seemed to realize that she was thinking far, so she hurriedly closed her eyes, stared at the sleeping baby, and smiled warmly.

But the warm smile could not hide the loneliness in her eyes.

Nine months have passed in the blink of an eye. I promised that I have no connection since then, and I have no connection until now...

-

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the private room that Lu Jinnian opened in "Golden and Glorious" ended.

Everyone was drunk and staggered when they came out of it.

At the entrance of the "Golden and Brilliant" at midnight, a large row of fireworks was set off. Qiao Anxia was very excited to see it and stumbled around the fireworks. Cheng Yang couldn't catch them no matter how hard he ran. When he was most excited, Qiao Anxia raised her hands and shouted in a voice: "Cheng Yang, I love you!"

The assistant and Zhao Meng were also drunk and couldn't stand it. Looking at the scene, they smiled in a slight way.

Qiao Anhao held Lu Jinnian's hand, stood on the farthest and highest stairs, looking at the scene, smiling gently.

The fireworks fell and everyone separated.

Qiao Anhao didn't drink and could drive, so she went directly to the parking lot to pick up the car.

Lu Jinnian drank a lot of alcohol, but his mind was very clear. It was snowing heavily. It was about two hundred meters away from the parking lot. Lu Jinnian draped his coat on Qiao Anhao and leaned over and carried her on her back.
Chapter completed!