Temptation to bend over

Chapter 66 Snowman
At the beginning of the new year, tomorrow night is New Year's Eve, and the snow in Qiaoshi has stopped. As the new year is approaching, the first snow melts.

Yu Nian and Wen Qing have spent the past two days stepping on the snow to make snowmen. Unfortunately, although the snow has fallen for many days in the south, it is still not deep, so the two little girls freeze their hands in the snow. It was so red, but I couldn't cover up a complete little snowman, which made Yu Nian lost and broken.

When playing the video at night, Yu Nian stretched out a pair of hands that were red from the cold and cried to Song Yan. The little girl acted like a baby, with a pitiful and broken look: "It's really cold, I just want a snowman , Woohoo, I can't pinch it well."

Song Yan over there frowned: "Since it's cold, why do you want to play with that? What if you get chilblains when you're so cold?"

The boy was a little worried. His fingers were still red at night after playing in the snow during the day. He was really anxious, and his tone was a little rushed, but seeing Yu Nian's aggrieved expression in a blink of an eye, he had no choice but to forcefully suppress his emotions.

"I didn't kill you, Niannian." He asked her, "Have you soaked your hands in hot water?"

Yu Nian nodded, looking at Song Yan's icy face, he was a little scared at the moment, and then confessed: "Actually, I didn't... I just purposely turned my hands red from the cold just now, and wanted to act like a spoiled child to you..."

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and the young man felt both helpless and distressed: "Okay, it's my fault."

Fortunately, the little girl never pretended to be serious, and she didn't take it to heart when she was a little fierce. She only got a few words of coaxing, and then she fell asleep obediently.

After Song Yan finished telling the story, the room was already quiet, the voice on the phone was shallow and calm, only his room was still lit.

He hasn't told Yu Nian yet that tomorrow is New Year's Eve, he has finished his work, and he can go back to see her tomorrow.

I wanted to give her a surprise, I wanted her to throw myself into my arms and say loudly, Song Yan, I miss you so much.

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The next day, Wen Qing also came to Yu Nian's house, and she was unhappy: "Lu Jiaquan is busy during the Chinese New Year, so he gave me a New Year's gift, so ignore me."

Yu Nian saw through her at a glance: "I just don't want to, Boss Lu must have coaxed you for a long time."

She still doesn't know what kind of spoiled Wen Qing has been since she fell in love, really.

Sure enough, Wen Qing himself felt a little embarrassed when he heard this. Indeed, Lu Jiaquan was really busy these two days because of his work, but even so, he still went to her place every day, sometimes it was already the third watch In the middle of the night, she couldn't help but fell asleep, so he put all the small gifts at the door, so that she could see them when she woke up in the morning.

From handwritten letters to small necklaces, there are everything that one expects to find. In the past two days, she has spent a lot of thought on coaxing her, but she doesn't know why, she is just squeamish.It is clear that she was not an unreasonable person in the past.

"Where's Song Yan?" Wen Qing asked, "Why isn't he coming back?"

When Yu Nian mentioned this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Although he knew in his heart that he was busy and he couldn't be blamed, but his emotions couldn't be controlled. She shook her head and said, "He won't come back."

Yu Nian said, "He's busier than your Boss Lu."

When Wen Qing returned home in the evening, Yu Li made a table full of good dishes on New Year's Eve, many of which were Yu Nian's favorites.

Although there are only two people in their family, Yu Li still tries to make the house look warm and year-round every time, and the neighbors next to her often send some fruits or home-made dishes at this time, so it is not deserted.

The sound of firecrackers has gradually started to sound outside the window, and it is very lively.

Yu Li also bought firecrackers, and hung red firecrackers in front of the wooden door in the alley. Yu Li's face was flushed, and the sound was lively after being lit. She had a happy smile on her face, and she took Yu Nian back to the dining table to celebrate the new year. arrival.

Every household has hung up Spring Festival couplets, red lanterns are already shining in the night, impatient people have started to set off fireworks, and the night sky is colorful.

"Go to bed early." Yu Li didn't have the habit of watching the year, so Yu Nian never waited for the twelve o'clock bell to strike on New Year's Eve.

She was lying on the bed, and the windows were not soundproof.

The sound of fireworks was in my ears. Today Song Yan said that she was very busy and had no time to make calls, but she missed him very much at this moment.

Yu Nian stared blankly at the beautiful fireworks that scrambled to explode in the sky as the night deepened, half of the night sky was illuminated with red and yellow colors.

But she hid in bed, almost crying.

——Song Yan.

She thought aggrievedly.

——Song Yan, I miss you so much.

Tears flowed down drop by drop, the little girl nestled under the quilt, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, her cell phone rang loudly.

Yu Nian opened her eyes and saw the name on the screen, she quickly took it over.

"Huh... every year."

The boy over there was panting heavily, with a shivering smile. His side was very noisy, but he somehow felt that the noise overlapped with the sound of the firecrackers exploding on his side.

Yu Nian sniffled and cried, "What are you doing?"

"You go downstairs." The voice over there was calm.

Yu Nian was stunned for a moment.

It took her a long time to finally react, and she ran downstairs without even thinking about putting on her coat.

With a "creak", the wooden door opened.

Under the night sky filled with thousands of fireworks, the boy was wearing a long, pure black down jacket.

He almost melted into the night sky, his smile was light and dazzling, he stretched out a hand, and Yu Nian saw the fingertips that were red from the cold and a small, cute snowman.

He said, "Happy New Year every year."

Under the sound of huge and roaring fireworks, the world is noisy, but he asked softly: "Do you miss me?"

　Woohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo oh now. I still remember that in the fourth grade of elementary school, Changsha went to the snow. My friends and I picked up the snowman. Dirty, I really want a snowman.

　　
　
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