On New Year's Eve, the adults watched the Spring Festival Gala and chatted. Yuan Min urged Mi Xia to go to the suburbs to watch fireworks. On the 30th of the year, there will be a fireworks feast in the city to celebrate the New Year.

The two of them took the subway for half an hour and arrived at the suburbs, a cold and cold place with few people and a lot of people, which made the crowds bustle.

Yuan Min likes the most lively, so she takes Mixia around and there are various stalls nearby, including food and fun.

The fireworks will start until nearly ten o'clock, and this will only be ten o'clock.

The two girls held hands and walked around the stalls and played small games while eating snacks on the roadside.

"Xia Xia, try this soon, it's delicious!" Yuan Min poked a hot octopus ball and delivered it to Mi Xia's mouth.

Mixia bit it gently and chewed it slowly. It was really delicious, although there was no octopus in the octopus balls.

"We used to have fewer people, right?" There were too many people here, and they could hit people as they walked.

As soon as she thought about this, she accidentally bumped into the man walking from behind. The man was tall and strong, Mixia was not prepared and her steps were a little unstable.

Suddenly, he stretched out a hand from behind and helped her firmly through the cotton jacket.

"Ah?" Yuan Min turned her head and looked at the person coming, stunned.

Seeing her reaction, Mixia turned her head to look, her eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as jade, and her eyes seemed to contain the sea of ​​stars.

"Teacher Bian...Bian?" She was stunned.

Isn’t Teacher Bian’s house in City M? Why does it appear here on New Year’s Eve?

Did he not go home during the Chinese New Year?

Bian Yixiu didn't expect to meet this girl here.

Zhizhi likes to watch fireworks the most, but City M has begun to ban fireworks in the past two years. After she left, she would come here alone for the past two years. Every year, thirty years, there are the most gorgeous and beautiful fireworks in the country.

And this year, he designed a unique ceremony for the girl he loved deeply.

If Zhizhi could see it with her own eyes, she would definitely bring her here every year as before...

Before he knew it, he fell into deep thought.

Mixia thanked him after standing firmly.

Yuan Min looked curious, "Teacher, are you also watching the fireworks?"

Obviously, the questions she asked were redundant, because every year, there were only fireworks here.

Not to see the fireworks, is it to see the dark heads?

Mixia has not dared to face him until now because of breaking the photo frame of Bian Yixi.

Bian Yixiu was calm, after all, the photos were not damaged.

He was holding a very well-packed little candy man in his hand. He was able to get a girl, lifelike. Mixia guessed who the girl was with just one glance.

She calmly bit off the last candied haws left in her hand. The weather was cold and the sugar coating was not easy to melt. She bit it into pieces with the hawthorn in her mouth. The sugar coating looked like glass residue... and the taste was sour and sweet.

Mixia remembered the girl Haraki inadvertently sighed and envied the girl Bian Yixiu...

Yes, who doesn’t envy you for being so partial?

But he missed the other person so blatantly and taught others how to enter his world?

If I were that girl, I would be both heartbroken and uncomfortable when I saw this scene.

No one wants to watch the person they love deeply never get out after their departure.

Perhaps what people are more afraid of than being forgotten is to see the people they care about living in unhappiness.

The little candy man in Bian Yixiu's hand never took it apart or let go, and just kept it in his hand, as if he had grabbed Xia Zhizhi's hand...

After so many years, he has been calm on the surface, and is more open-minded than Shi Qi and others and accepts it. But... is this really the case?

…

Somehow, as they walked, the three of them got along. Yuan Min chattered along the way, chatting with Mixia for a while, and then asking Bian Yixiu various questions.

She walked between the two of them, acting as the lively treasure with an active atmosphere.

Seeing that Bian Yixiu was not as serious as in class, she couldn't help but remember the gossip that Xiaoyue told before...

So, has Teacher Bian’s girlfriend really passed away?

Yuan Min quietly looked at Bian Yixiu, who was outstandingly handsome next to her, and couldn't help but feel regretful in her heart...

Perhaps, if you are too perfect and happy in this world, you will always be envied by God.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, the few people walked to a secluded place with few people. They were all waiting for the moment when the fireworks were blooming at eleven o'clock. Everyone around them sat on the ground, waiting quietly.

It is crowded with people, but it is surprisingly quiet.

Mixia hugged her knees and looked up at the night sky slightly, thinking to herself that the fireworks are beautiful, and everyone is looking forward to its blooming, but when it disappears, will anyone still remember what it used to look like?

A sentence came into her mind...

Fireworks in prosperous times are set off because of you. When people look at fireworks, no one thinks of you.

Yuan Min held her cell phone, turned on the camera mode, and prepared to record it.

Bian Yixiu turned his head unconsciously and looked at the girl next to him. This look really looked like Zhizhi.

"Have you seen fireworks during the Chinese New Year before?"

Bian Yixiu asked inadvertently.

Mixia was stunned. During the Chinese New Year... were you watching the fireworks?

As soon as I asked, she thought of that dream. In the dream, she had seen it. The countdown was on the TV. Outside the window was a brilliant fireworks, next to it...

Misha turned her head and looked at Yixiu above.

With the eyes facing each other, the aura around seemed to have changed.

Very familiar...

Suddenly, with a "bang!", the two of them pulled their eyes back to the sky.

The night sky was lit up, dozens of fireworks bloomed in one go, one after another decorating the night sky.

Bian Yixiu pursed her lips and smiled faintly. Zhizhi, I designed the fireworks for you this year. Will you like it?

He took out his cell phone, took a picture of this scene, and sent it to a WeChat account that would never reply to him again.

I saw countless messages on the screen, including good morning, good night, what the weather is, what special things are there every day, and who have you met.

It’s so fine that the color of shirt I wear and what kind of scent of laundry detergent I use.

The meals in the cafeteria were very salty one day, so he fed a lot of water that day...

There are always green bubbles on the interface, just like this WeChat account that will never reply to messages.

Bian Yixiu was left alone.

…

Mixia turned her head blankly and looked at the man beside her. Have you seen fireworks during the Chinese New Year?

Maybe there are.

In a dream, in that past that I am unsure of.

"Teacher Bian..."

The fireworks were loud, but the voice of the girl beside her was clearly heard in her ears.

Bian Yixiu looked away and looked at Mixia, "What's wrong?"

"Happy New Year."

With a "click", the phone fell on the concrete floor, and the screen hit the raised stone, cracking...

Bian Yixiu stared at the girl in front of him, "What did you say just now?"

Misha smiled, "Happy New Year."

The past scenes were played back in his mind like a movie.

Bian Yixiu opened his lips, "..."

A huge firework bloomed in the sky, and the sound overshadowed his voice.

Mixia looked at the gorgeous night sky, and a stunning look flashed in her eyes. It was so beautiful.

Bian Yixiu stared at the girl in front of him looking up at the night sky, and a tear fell quietly...
Chapter completed!