Chapter 2287
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The temperature in the mountain is lower than that outside. In the grass, there are faint snow blocks that have not melted. When we talk, we can breathe out white air. Xiao Fengting put on a hat for Tang Qing and a scarf for her, and gave her a down jacket to her bed. The whole person was wrapped up tightly, like a white bear.
Xiao Fengting squatted down to put on socks and snow boots for her, armed her, and then stood up, "OK."
He took her out of the sofa, took her to the open space in the courtyard, and then went to dismantle the box of fireworks there.
Although he wrapped Tang Qing tightly, he was wearing a thin winter shirt and a long smoky grey windbreaker. His two long straight legs were wrapped in watered light jeans. His feet were a pair of black Martin boots, which looked casual and thin, but also very good-looking.
Tang Qing was wrapped in thick down and buried his whole body in his warm down jacket. His hat was also very low. He only showed a pair of black eyes and looked at Xiao Fengting. He stood in the wind without gloves on. His hair was slightly touched by the night wind, and his body felt a sense of cold.
Everywhere is the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, Tongcheng also has regulations, on the new year's day, ordinary people can enjoy lighting fireworks, so every new year's Eve is very lively.
Xiao Fengting moved a huge fireworks, put it not far away, lit it with a lighter, and then walked to Tang Qing.
"Bang -" a sound, a cluster of fireworks in the sky behind him, colorful fire, lit up the surrounding sky, but also bright man's delicate and perfect face.
Tang Qing slightly raised her head and looked at the gorgeous fireworks near her. Her dark pupil reflected the gorgeous color of the night sky. On her white face, it seemed that the fire had dyed out some temperature.
Xiao Fengting came over and handed her a bunch of fairy sticks. First he lit his own one, and then he used his own to touch Tang Qing's hand.
The sky was full of fireworks, and they had one on their heads.
Tang tilted his head and looked at the burning fairy stick on his hand. He felt Xiao Fengting sitting beside her. His cool hand gently held the glove wearing right hand that she dropped on her side.
Through the sound of fireworks, she faintly heard Xiao Fengting's voice, vaguely, as if to say.
"Happy new year, Tang Qing."
She couldn't hear clearly. She turned her head and looked at Xiao Fengting, who was sitting on her right. The other party was looking at her with a smile. The fire in front of her was reflected in his pale eyes, which made his smiling face more beautiful and gentle than expected.
She saw Xiao Fengting many years ago in his eyes. At that time, they were still "in love", and they used to lean against each other on winter nights, sitting by the window and looking at the fireworks.
So far away memory, now floating in front of the eyes, but there is no feeling. She was indifferent to the shift of sight, slightly raised her head to look at the sky, quietly enjoying the artificial beauty.
Xiao Fengting also no longer speak, just quietly holding her hand, accompany her to look at the sky.
When the fireworks were gradually extinguished, he breathed out a breath and silently thought: May every year have this day, every year has this day. Hope next year today, she can still accompany him.
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The temperature in the mountain is lower than that outside. In the grass, there are faint snow blocks that have not melted. When we talk, we can breathe out white air. Xiao Fengting put on a hat for Tang Qing and a scarf for her, and gave her a down jacket to her bed. The whole person was wrapped up tightly, like a white bear.
Xiao Fengting squatted down to put on socks and snow boots for her, armed her, and then stood up, "OK."
He took her out of the sofa, took her to the open space in the courtyard, and then went to dismantle the box of fireworks there.
Although he wrapped Tang Qing tightly, he was wearing a thin winter shirt and a long smoky grey windbreaker. His two long straight legs were wrapped in watered light jeans. His feet were a pair of black Martin boots, which looked casual and thin, but also very good-looking.
Tang Qing was wrapped in thick down and buried his whole body in his warm down jacket. His hat was also very low. He only showed a pair of black eyes and looked at Xiao Fengting. He stood in the wind without gloves on. His hair was slightly touched by the night wind, and his body felt a sense of cold.
Everywhere is the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, Tongcheng also has regulations, on the new year's day, ordinary people can enjoy lighting fireworks, so every new year's Eve is very lively.
Xiao Fengting moved a huge fireworks, put it not far away, lit it with a lighter, and then walked to Tang Qing.
"Bang -" a sound, a cluster of fireworks in the sky behind him, colorful fire, lit up the surrounding sky, but also bright man's delicate and perfect face.
Tang Qing slightly raised her head and looked at the gorgeous fireworks near her. Her dark pupil reflected the gorgeous color of the night sky. On her white face, it seemed that the fire had dyed out some temperature.
Xiao Fengting came over and handed her a bunch of fairy sticks. First he lit his own one, and then he used his own to touch Tang Qing's hand.
The sky was full of fireworks, and they had one on their heads.
Tang tilted his head and looked at the burning fairy stick on his hand. He felt Xiao Fengting sitting beside her. His cool hand gently held the glove wearing right hand that she dropped on her side.
Through the sound of fireworks, she faintly heard Xiao Fengting's voice, vaguely, as if to say.
"Happy new year, Tang Qing."
She couldn't hear clearly. She turned her head and looked at Xiao Fengting, who was sitting on her right. The other party was looking at her with a smile. The fire in front of her was reflected in his pale eyes, which made his smiling face more beautiful and gentle than expected.
She saw Xiao Fengting many years ago in his eyes. At that time, they were still "in love", and they used to lean against each other on winter nights, sitting by the window and looking at the fireworks.
So far away memory, now floating in front of the eyes, but there is no feeling. She was indifferent to the shift of sight, slightly raised her head to look at the sky, quietly enjoying the artificial beauty.
Xiao Fengting also no longer speak, just quietly holding her hand, accompany her to look at the sky.
When the fireworks were gradually extinguished, he breathed out a breath and silently thought: May every year have this day, every year has this day. Hope next year today, she can still accompany him.
The temperature in the mountain is lower than that outside. In the grass, there are faint snow blocks that have not melted. When we talk, we can breathe out white air. Xiao Fengting put on a hat for Tang Qing and a scarf for her, and gave her a down jacket to her bed. The whole person was wrapped up tightly, like a white bear. Xiao Fengting squatted down to put on socks and snow boots for her, armed her, and then stood up, "OK." He took her out of the sofa, took her to the open space in the courtyard, and then went to dismantle the box of fireworks there. Although he wrapped Tang Qing tightly, he was wearing a thin winter shirt and a long smoky grey windbreaker. His two long straight legs were wrapped in watered light jeans. His feet were a pair of black Martin boots, which looked casual and thin, but also very good-looking. Tang Qing was wrapped in thick down and buried his whole body in his warm down jacket. His hat was also very low. He only showed a pair of black eyes and looked at Xiao Fengting. He stood in the wind without gloves on. His hair was slightly touched by the night wind, and his body felt a sense of cold. Everywhere is the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, Tongcheng also has regulations, on the new year's day, ordinary people can enjoy lighting fireworks, so every new year's Eve is very lively. Xiao Fengting moved a huge fireworks, put it not far away, lit it with a lighter, and then walked to Tang Qing. "Bang -" a sound, a cluster of fireworks in the sky behind him, colorful fire, lit up the surrounding sky, but also bright man's delicate and perfect face. Tang Qing slightly raised her head and looked at the gorgeous fireworks near her. Her dark pupil reflected the gorgeous color of the night sky. On her white face, it seemed that the fire had dyed out some temperature. Xiao Fengting came over and handed her a bunch of fairy sticks. First he lit his own one, and then he used his own to touch Tang Qing's hand. The sky was full of fireworks, and they had one on their heads. Tang tilted his head and looked at the burning fairy stick on his hand. He felt Xiao Fengting sitting beside her. His cool hand gently held the glove wearing right hand that she dropped on her side. Through the sound of fireworks, she faintly heard Xiao Fengting's voice, vaguely, as if to say. "Happy new year, Tang Qing." She couldn't hear clearly. She turned her head and looked at Xiao Fengting, who was sitting on her right. The other party was looking at her with a smile. The fire in front of her was reflected in his pale eyes, which made his smiling face more beautiful and gentle than expected. She saw Xiao Fengting many years ago in his eyes. At that time, they were still "in love", and they used to lean against each other on winter nights, sitting by the window and looking at the fireworks. So far away memory, now floating in front of the eyes, but there is no feeling. She was indifferent to the shift of sight, slightly raised her head to look at the sky, quietly enjoying the artificial beauty. Xiao Fengting also no longer speak, just quietly holding her hand, accompany her to look at the sky. When the fireworks were gradually extinguished, he breathed out a breath and silently thought: May every year have this day, every year has this day. Hope next year today, she can still accompany him.
