Nian Nian Nian

Wen Ma was still unsatisfied after washing pots and pans in the morning, so she set her sights on Sakamoto in the afternoon.

The custom in Jiangcheng is that you cannot take a bath after the New Year. The bath you should take must be done before the New Year. New Year's Eve is the last day.

So after dinner, she always wanted to catch Sakamoto and take a shower.

"This cat rolls around every day and needs to be washed!"

Sakamoto seemed to understand and ran around, and Wen's mother chased after him, shouting: "Mimi, Mimi, wash it, and rinse it with hot water!"

Wen Yu was helpless, "The cat will bathe himself. This winter, he will die if he catches a cold."

"It's so dirty if you don't wash it with water."

As soon as Wen Yu finished speaking, Sakamoto became even more unhappy after understanding it.

He rushed left and right, frightened the chickens on the balcony.

Wen Ma gave up.

He was too lazy to look at it again, so he went back to the bedroom to clean up his winter vacation homework.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound of gongs and drums outside. Wen Yu stretched out his neck and looked at it, but he saw nothing. Instead, he saw Fu Chengfeng on the opposite side also lies on the desk, writing something.

Wen Yu shouted, "Mr. Fu, where are you doing homework?"

Fu Chengque looked up, with a grievance expression on his face, learning someone's tone: "You have to work hard to study, and you have to work hard to do it."

Wen Yu laughed loudly, arranged the homework and started to do it.

When the gongs and drums fade, the fu orange birds talk in the air.

"Mr. Wen, which one are you doing?"

"Chinese."

"Oh, do math first."

"What are you doing?"

"Lend me to copy."

"You have to have hard work."

"I'm so bitter..." Fu Chengque exclaimed sadly, "It's the New Year, I actually have to do my homework!"

The girl was excited, she slapped the table and said angrily: "I want to live a sweet life!"

He turned his head and rushed out of the bedroom, and after a while he rushed back, but there was a handful of candy on his hand.

She happily peeled a piece for herself and put it in her mouth, her face full of satisfaction.

"It's sweet~" Fu Chengque said, then looked at Wen Yu, "Mr. Wen, do you eat candy?"

"Drive one."

The candy flew out of one end of the window and rushed into the other end.

Wen Yu peeled off the fruit hard candy, and the rose-red candy paper was wrapped in an orange-yellow translucent hard candy. He threw it into his mouth and felt a faint sour taste of lemon. After the candy began to melt, the sweet and sour began to mix together.

Fu Chengge, opposite, held her cheek and looked at the sky, sighing: "Life is like this candy. It looks sweet on the surface, but it actually tastes sour. It's a liar."

"You have spoken a lot recently."

"Oh, it's mainly because the atmosphere is here, hahaha."

"What atmosphere?"

"The atmosphere of adults feels like I'm going to grow up, overnight, just around... the second half of the year, around the college entrance examination."

"really."

"Didn't my dad say that after the college entrance examination, it's the difference between children and adults. You can work, get married, and start a family and start a business."

Fu Chengge stared at the sky with her eyes, and Wen Yu also looked over. There was only a cloud there and nothing else.

He lowered his head and asked, "Mr. Fu, I didn't ask yesterday, do you have any idea of ​​falling in love in college?"

Fu Chengge's cheeks held by her almost hit the table. She responded in a panic: "You, what did you ask suddenly?"

"All adults are all, shouldn't you face this kind of problem easily?"

"This is two different things!"

"So do you have it?"

“…”

"Um?"

“Look at…see the situation.”

“What’s the situation?”

"have no idea."

Fu Chengque held her chin again, and the candy rolled slightly in her cheeks. She blew her bangs and made a strange "pululu" sound.

The action is very cute.

Wen Yu looked at it for a while, and his eyes had already attracted Fu Chengque's attention.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at you, Mr. Fu."

There are only two people here, and those with eyes know that Wen Yu is looking at her!

Fu Chengque glanced at the opposite side, avoided her gaze, and her heart wafted slightly.

Wen Yu has been a little bold recently and speaks straightforwardly. She feels like a fish, and someone is making a hook for her!

Unlike the boys who tried to get close to each other in the past, this person—

It has a soft and hard inside, very direct and dedicated.

He is a bit fierce!

...

In the evening, Wen Yu finished his pen.

Fu Chengque on the opposite side stood up at the same time, and their eyes were intertwined.

"When will your house go tomorrow? In the morning?"

"I don't know, it should be the afternoon."

Wen Yu smacked his lips and sighed: "Let's leave before the New Year, meet after the New Year, tsk tsk."

Fu Chengque immediately became excited and said, "Brother Wen, I'll go there with a high mountain and a long river. Don't see you again, it will take a whole year!"

Wen Yu was amused and said, "Yes, Brother Fu, you must take care of yourself!"

"Brother Wen, don't worry!"

"No, Brother Fu, I will definitely miss you."

“…”

Wen Yu said disappointed, "Brother Fu doesn't miss me?"

Fu Chengque took a deep breath, "Nian Nian Nian Nian."

"Hahaha……"

"Smile!" The girl was angry and raised her fist from a distance, "Beat you!"

Today is the Little New Year's Eve.

Fireworks have already risen in the distance, and they have exploded into fireworks tonight. The lights of thousands of families seem to be brighter than usual, and the lantern decorations arranged downstairs are swaying in the wind.

Fu Chengque moved her eyes back from the lanterns. She regretted it. She should have bought some small lanterns in the small market that day. Today, it can be hung in many places. It is bright and it should be very beautiful. You can even pull a long rope from Wen Yu, and lanterns are strapped on the ropes. How beautiful it is.

It is obviously the most important night of the year, and Wen Yu will be the only one who stands here to watch the scenery tomorrow.

Will Wen Yu be lonely?

Would he not get used to it?

If he can’t see himself, will he feel what the Chinese New Year is short?

I really want to ask, but I dare not ask.

It's very like being self-indulgent.

I dare not ask such strange questions, and I dare not hear Wen Yu's answer, whether it is good or bad.

In this case, should you say Happy New Year earlier?

"Wen Yu!" Fu Chengque shouted softly.

"explain."
To be continued...