Zhimian turned back with the fireworks in his arms. After walking a few steps, the sound of footsteps sounded again behind him.

She turned around and saw the man following him.

Until the other party walked to his side, Zhimian glanced at him: "What are you doing with me?"

Duan Zhuo's face was unchanged and explained: "I remembered it wrongly, I don't know how to put it here."

Haha, it would be strange if you believe in him.

Zhimian didn't know why he wanted to follow him, so he simply treated him as air.

The road next to the square is flowing endlessly, gathering into a sea of ​​stars. The 20-meter-high lighting lights in the center of the square are like lighthouses on the sea, illuminating everything within the field of view.

Duan Zhuo looked sideways at Zhimian.

The little girl's pretty face was lit by the light, white and clear, with small but subtle fluff on her cheeks, a small and straight nose bridge, and a lightly pursed red lips, making people feel cute inexplicably.

He was so angry that he didn't want to come to her again after delivering the tea leaves. He had been holding it in for several days, but it gradually disappeared when he saw her.

He suddenly realized-

Even if she quarrels with him or quarrels with him, it would be better than if he couldn't see her.

Duan Zhuo found that he had become more and more strange recently.

When he walked to the fountain just now, Zhimian saw three girls holding a can of fireworks and delving into it, as if they were about to set it off.

A girl turned her head and looked in the direction of Zhimian and Duan Zhuo, and said something. Then one of them ran over and said to Zhimian: "Miss, our lighter is broken. Can you borrow a lighter?"

Zhimian gave her the lighter in her pocket.

"Thanks!"

The girl ran back, and Duan Zhuo said to Zhimian: "Let's finish it first."

"Um."

The three girls lit the leads of the fireworks and ran away. A few seconds later, the fireworks rushed to a height of two hundred meters. She was about to raise her hand, Duan Zhuo, who was standing behind her, raised his hand to cover her ears.

She was stunned.

After a few fireworks rang, Zhimian adapted and Duan Zhuo let go.

After the fireworks were set off, the girl came over and returned the lighter to Zhimian: "Thank you, Miss. We've finished it. Now you're going to let it go."

Zhimian smiled and put the fireworks on the ground. Duan Zhuo looked at her: "Be careful, why don't I come?"

"don't want."

What's the point of not lit it yourself?

After lit it, she quickly got up and ran aside. The colorful fireworks were blooming. Zhimian looked up and focused. After a few minutes, she was so excited that it was over.

“…it’s gone?”

That's it? That's it?

Duan Zhuo put his hands in his pockets, stood aside, glanced at her, "What about?"

Zhimian is depressed.

"I'd like to know that I'd buy more..."

She sighed, picked up her bag and was about to leave, but her hand was suddenly pulled down.

"Wait here, there are still in the car." He spoke indifferently.

Zhimian:???

What's there?

When she was puzzled, she saw Duan Zhuo walking back to the car, and after a few minutes she folded two boxes and put them on the ground.

When I opened it, I saw that it was full of fireworks.

"When did you buy these...?" Zhimian was surprised.

"I don't like to play with this thing because I took it out and put it on."

Duan Zhuo took out the lighter from his pocket, looked up at her, raised his chin to the side, "Stand by."

"……oh."

She stood aside and saw him squatting down and lit a fireworks.

After the fireworks bloomed in the sky, Zhimian saw that there were more combination fireworks than the styles she bought, which were more beautiful. Even the three girls were so beautiful.

Zhimian originally wanted to leave, but he couldn't help but stay and see him. He was thinking a lot, but finally comforted himself.

It wasn't what Duan Zhuo gave her, so she just acted as a passerby and feasted her eyes on it.

The man turned his head and looked at the little girl watching the fireworks, silently curling the corners of his lips.

After putting down several tubes, Zhimian was satisfied and cleaned up the fireworks without regrets.

Leaving the square, she walked towards the entrance of the community, Duan Zhuo was still following her. She stopped helplessly and turned to look at him: "You can leave after you have finished it, right?"

"Have you eaten the New Year's Eve dinner?" he asked.

"Um."

"I went to your best friend's house to have something?"

Zhimian didn't understand why he asked this, "What's wrong?"

He coughed lightly, "I didn't eat much."

so?

Zhimian whispered, "Then go home and eat more."

“…”

He glanced at the phone time and said Lei Ran: "I just happened to be bored and had nothing to do. I can go upstairs and sit down."

Zhimian immediately refused: "No."

He pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "What? Are you alone?"

Zhimian smiled: "I'm good to eat and drink alone to watch the Spring Festival Gala. I don't like to be disturbed by outsiders."

The man frowned, with a little dissatisfaction and coldness, "Anyway, I am the same, you are the same, so let's get together for the New Year, isn't it good?"

"Why are you alone? Didn't your parents come back?"

Duan Zhuo looked at her and his voice was soft: "My parents knew we were breaking up, so let me coax you well."

Zhimian was slightly stunned. He was shocked by the words "My parents asked him to coax" and then reacted again: "No, we have broken up, we are not breaking up."

Duan Zhuo's face gradually became darker, and he raised his hand and rubbed Zhimian's hair head randomly.

"Hello!!"

Is this person sick?

She knocked off his hand and was about to scold him when the cell phone in her bag suddenly rang out.

She held her mouth temporarily, tidied her long hair, and took out her cell phone.

Duan Zhuo's eyes drooped.

I saw three words displayed on the screen: Brother Siyuan.

His brows were frowned a little.

Zhimian was stunned for a moment, and then he picked up the gentle male voice: "Hey, Zhimian, Happy New Year, have you had the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Yeah, I ate."

Xu Siyuan smiled and said, "I saw the New Year's greetings you sent. I thought to call you more sincerely. Where will I go to play during the New Year this year?"

"No, I'm at home..."

The phone was a little bit leaking, and Duan Zhuo, who was standing beside him, could vaguely hear the chat between the two.

He looked at the soft smile on the girl's face, which was in sharp contrast to when he was talking to him, and his irritability instantly surged up.

Zhimian and Xu Siyuan gave a few simple greetings. As soon as they hung up the phone, they heard Duan Zhuo’s cold voice:

"Why didn't I know you have other brothers?"

“…?”

Zhimian reacted for a few seconds and glanced at him: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Duan Zhuo grabbed her hand and stared at her down, "You have sent New Year greetings to many people? Including him?"

Zhimian was helpless, "Do you know there is something called mass-hailing?"

He frowned slightly, "... Then why didn't I receive it?"

Zhimian saw that he was asking seriously and wanted to laugh, but he held it in, "That's because you are not in my group list."

“…”
To be continued...