sugar in dreams

Wang Qing is very sad!

He misses his wife so much!

The daughter-in-law is so far away!

I can't see it!

I can only call!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

【PIA～】Stop doing it, speak well, Sao Nian.

At [-]:[-] on February [-], [-], Wang Qing called Feng Jianyu on time.

"Hey, I'm playing cards. Let me know if you have something to do." Feng Jianyu's background voice was the standard chatter of playing cards.

"Can't you go somewhere quieter?"

"What did you say? I can't hear you clearly!" Feng Jianyu threw the cards to his little cousin who was beside him with bright eyes, and got up and left the noisy card playing place.

At 1:[-] on February [-], [-], one minute passed the New Year.

"Daewoo, Happy New Year!" At this moment, Feng Jianyu walked into the living room, where grandparents and grandparents were gathering in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and a voice came from the TV, "Happy Year of the Dragon, everyone!"

"Well...you are happy too!"

Wang Qing was standing outside the house at this time, and several relatives lined up a row of fireworks, planning to set off all of them one by one.

"Bump—" A cluster of neat red bursts exploded on the top of the head, which is very beautiful and warm.

Wang Qing was a little dazed holding the phone, he suddenly remembered that the first year after he and Daewoo were together, the two places were also separated.Later, for his birthday on March [-]th, he went to a remote village in Hebei, and took Feng Jianyu to set off fireworks to have a good time.

"...Hey, Wang Qing, are you still there?"

"Oh... I'm here, I'm watching the fireworks, do you have fireworks over there?"

Feng Jianyu walked to the window, and there happened to be a firework blooming and disappearing in the distance: "Yes."

"Do you want to watch the year?"

"Well, we're going to play cards all night."

"Then...then you go, goodbye." Wang Qing suddenly felt at a loss for words, hesitated for a long time, and said goodbye dryly.

"Okay, goodbye." Feng Jianyu hung up the phone politely.

"Dududu-"

After hanging up the phone, Feng Jianyu quickly ran back and snatched the cards from his little cousin, and started killing all directions again.

Wang Qing stared at the phone for a long time, expecting another call from Feng Jianyu, but unfortunately, until he couldn't bear it and fell asleep, the phone didn't make the sound of "mua~" again.

In the first, second, third, and fourth grades of junior high school, there was no telephone.

It was not until the fifth day of the lunar new year, early in the morning, that the bell of "mua~mua~mua~" woke Wang Qing up.

"Boss Wang! I wish you a prosperous new year, and the God of Wealth is here!"

"..." Wang Qing didn't speak, rubbed his eyes, and held the phone in front of his eyes to see, um, that's right, it was Daewoo, "How did I become Boss Wang?"

"Didn't you say you're going to have Mala Tang in school next semester?"

"...Oh, uh, it seems to be."

"Could it be a joke? Come on, I wasted my phone bill for nothing, long distance! Long distance!"

"No, no, it's true, I really want to open it. With your good words, I believe I can make a lot of money!"

"Looking forward to the days when I eat and drink for free, I have to go out to pay New Year's greetings, so hang up first!"

"Dududu-"

Wang Qing hung up the phone again in a daze.

Daewoo, Daewoo, don't you know that today is Valentine's Day?

Feng Jianyu received a bouquet of flowers early this morning, a very flamboyant purple rose (ノ优)ノ彡┻━┻Damn it, I know you are gay, don’t be so blunt and pretend to be anonymous, what the hell Toes know who it is, okay?

So, Feng Jianyu originally called to thank (chao) thank (feng) Wang Qing, especially for his bad taste, but when the phone was connected, the words on his lips changed.

Therefore, Wang Qing was tormented all day long by the question of "did Daewoo receive the flowers?", and finally couldn't help but make a phone call at night.