Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

Thousands of lights.

New Year's Eve is always the time when the fireworks are the most intense in the world. The enthusiasm rolling in the ice and snow in the north, after the New Year's Eve, everything will be slaughtered.

Fireworks and firecrackers can be set off on New Year's Day in this world, and Song Wang could smell the burning sulfur and phosphorus floating in the air as soon as he stepped downstairs.

When passing by the residents downstairs, Song Wang was frightened for fear that a door would suddenly open, and Lin Fengmian was standing at the door.Looking at each other, there is only embarrassment left.

Fortunately, this kind of social death scene did not appear.Song Wang didn't know which one was the front door of the Lin family, but the four anti-theft doors were tightly closed, with the word "福" upside down pasted on them, and Spring Festival couplets full of blessings hanging on both sides. There is no difference.

Ye Linghan and Song Wang each carried a bag of fairy sticks and wandered downstairs in the community. Some people have the habit of gathering firewood, and they piled up firewood downstairs, waiting for the twelve o'clock bell to ring. ignite.Song Wang saw this habit in his previous life, and it was mostly popular in the northern Shanxi area, but it was banned in many places because of the heavy pollution.

Didn't expect to see it here.

On New Year's Eve, God also gave me a lot of face. The temperature at night was much higher than the previous few days.

Ye Linghan walked around with his hands in his pockets, Song Wang walked beside him and looked around.

"Song Wang." Ye Linghan suddenly called out his name.

Song Wang immediately turned his head and looked over: "Huh?"

In the fiery red glow of the night, Ye Linghan's usually cold and hard edges and corners seemed to soften a bit: "Looking for a place to set off fireworks?"

"Ang... look for it." Song Wang looked around with his fairy stick in his hand, "Let's go ahead and find an open space." He only came to Mu Qing's community once in total, and he still relied on 0395's navigation.

"Are you there? 0395." Song Wang asked in his mind. If he wandered around for too long and still couldn't find the place, it would inevitably make people suspicious.

"Sorry, your system is delayed due to the New Year maintenance entrance, please be patient."

After about two seconds, 0395's voice sounded: "Yes, Master Host, do you have anything to do?"

Song Wang was taken aback, thinking it would never appear, and quickly asked, "Is there any place nearby where we can set off fireworks?"

"Please wait a moment, the map is being retrieved." 0395 said, "Master Host, you go straight, cross a small bridge and there will be a small park, which is relatively open and can meet your requirements for setting off firecrackers."

Song Wang asked, "Are you doing maintenance again?"

"Well." 0395 explained, "There will be a party in the system on New Year's Eve, but I can hear it if you tell me."

Song Wang didn't expect that there would be a New Year's party between the systems, so he answered 0395 and went to the party.

He tugged at Ye Linghan's sleeve and said, "Yeclub, go this way. I remember there is a small park there."

Walking along the road mentioned by 0395, there is indeed an empty field with a few fitness equipment scattered here and there.There is also a row of swings.

Song Wang's eyes lit up, and he jumped to the edge of the swing with two strides. He straddled the swing with his long legs, and while swaying, he said to Ye Linghan, who was slowly following behind him, "Here we are."

Ye Linghan imitated him and sat on the swing, but Yeclub's legs were too long, and sitting on it could basically land his feet on the ground steadily.

The fairy wand is crackling and burning, leaving a short tail of light in the air, which is fleeting, but if you are fast enough, you can still draw a simple pattern in the air, or write down a few simple words. of English letters.

Song Wang shook the fairy wand in his hand, and on a sudden whim, he called out to Ye Linghan: "Yeclub, look! You can do this."

Ye Linghan looked over, the young man foolishly held a fairy wand and drew a "heart" shape in the air, behind the fiery trees and silver flowers was the pure smiling face of the young man, his wrists were spinning rapidly, forming complete lines and patterns in the air .

The bursting dots of white light seemed to fall on Ye Linghan's heart, with the scorching heat after burning, it was numb and itchy.

Ye Linghan didn't admit that he was moved by such a simple and idiotic way of confessing like a young man, but just coughed lightly, and said very coldly: "Got it."

"Yeclub, do you want to have fun too?" Song Wang swung on the swing, took out a lighter from his pocket and threw it to Ye Linghan.

Originally, he had no interest in this childish behavior of young people, but when the lighter was thrown over, Ye Linghan still reached out to catch it. It was a low-quality lighter worth two yuan in a convenience store, and Song Wang kept holding it in his hand and covered it up. warm.

"Clap!"

The small fireworks burst out with dazzling light.Ye Linghan clumsily imitated Song Wang's appearance, showing a "big waist" in the air, making the young man laugh out loud.

Larger fireworks bloomed in the sky, colorful and dazzling, and few people would notice that the two people under the swing were holding a few fairy sticks and playing happily.

Song Wang's emotions are very moving, Ye Linghan under the stars felt that the Chinese New Year is not bad for the first time, the young man smiled unrestrainedly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but tinge with a smile.

Small fireworks like fairy sticks ignited quickly, and the big handful they both carried was gone in a short while. Song Wang tidied up and gathered up the remaining sticks, and threw them into the trash can beside him. There was an extra lollipop, with a strong strawberry flavor, Ye Linghan could smell it from a distance of a swing.

Song Wang saw that he had been staring at the candy in his mouth in a daze, and felt for another one out of nowhere: "Here. I bought it when I was buying a lighter, and it happened to be two."

The young man's mouth was wrapped in candy, and his speech was a bit slurred, and the tip of a bright red tongue could be vaguely seen as the lollipop rolled between his teeth.

Ye Linghan stared at it for a long time, until he stared at the young man at a loss, then reached out and took away the lollipop that Song Wang was holding in Xuxu's hand.

"Thank you."

No matter how warm the night in February is, it won't be much warmer. If you stay for a while, your hands and feet will feel cold.Song Wang jumped off the swing and asked, "Let's go? Nightclub."

Ye Linghan nodded with Song Wang's same lollipop in his mouth.

When they got home, Mu Qing had already boiled the water for cooking dumplings in a pot, and the white and fat dumplings had filled most of the chopping board.After Song Wang changed his shoes and washed his hands, he rushed into the kitchen to help.

Ye Linghan wiped his frozen face, watching the mist in the kitchen, where Song Wang and Mu Qing were crowded and busy.Accompanying Song Wang for the New Year was originally just a temporary idea, his mother and father were away from home when they were traveling, so he went to visit them just to disturb the eyes and disturb the two friends.

Ye Linghan's parents are loving, the old nightclub only has his beautiful wife in his eyes, and he has no room for Ye Linghan.Most of my childhood memories are the housekeeper Aunt Liu and the others of the older generation, and there are very few shadows of their parents.It's not that they don't love him, it's just that they love each other a little more.

The wife of the old nightclub suffered from a serious illness when she was in Yelinghan Elementary School. She was in poor health and often fell into a coma. The old nightclub wished to stay by his wife’s side to take care of her 24 hours a day. At the same time, she had to deal with the company’s affairs. The two of them were almost absent from Ye Linghan's entire adolescence.

Later, Mrs. Ye recovered from her illness, and the old nightclub also threw the company to Ye Linghan. In order to make up for Mrs. Ye's dreams and regrets when she was young, the two played outside almost every day, and rarely stayed by Ye Linghan's side. Every New Year's Eve, the two may not necessarily check in in any famous tourist area.

Not complaining.His mother still loves him very much, Ye Linghan can feel this to a certain extent.It's just that one is used to it and doesn't care about the New Year's Day, left and right are just dealing with the family's hypocrisy, or staying in the house to rest for a few days.Later, Ye Linghan would work overtime at the company more often.

Anyway...it's never been like this year.

Ye Linghan leaned against the door frame, watching the young man in the kitchen steamed up, pinching his ears with his hands, jumping angrily.There was unstoppable warmth in his eyes.

The steaming dumplings were on the table, and the twelve o'clock bell rang, as if a switch had been activated outside the window, crackling firecrackers rang together, and the fireworks "swished" one after another into the sky, deafening, Even the sound of the Spring Festival Gala on TV was covered.Mu Qing smiled and distributed red envelopes to the two.

"Happy New Year! Nightclub."

After eating the dumplings, Mu Qing couldn't bear it anymore, Ye Linghan suggested to go to bed early.A small house of [-] square meters is that big in total, two bedrooms, one for Mu Qing, and one for Ye Linghan and Song Wang.

The two entered the bedroom, and Ye Linghan had just closed the door when he turned around and saw the young man handing him a small lucky bag and shouting loudly.

Inside is a small jadeite Pixiu pendant and a safety knot made of red string.

Song Wang explained while tidying up the bed: "The girl next door gave me inspiration. Although it is not from Jing'an Temple in Xiangshan, the incense house I went to seems to be quite prosperous."

No wonder he went out mysteriously that afternoon on the 29th.

Ye Linghan pinched the safety knot and turned it over and over, how should I put it, it was a little wild.

Song Wang hugged the pillow and saw him staring at him, blushed a little, and said, "I made it up myself... maybe, it's not very pretty." Then he scratched his head.I didn't think it was anything at the time, but now that I send it out, I feel that this ugly peace knot is a bit out of place.It's better to buy a ready-made one in the temple, which is much more beautiful than the one he made himself.

Hearing this, Ye Linghan carefully put away his things, saw Song Wang was about to go out with his pillow and quilt in his arms, he blocked the door without a trace, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Ah? Go to the living room." Song Wang said as it should. He was not allowed to go to the second floor of Ye Linghan at home, let alone sleep on a bed.At that time, it would be better for him to go by himself if he was thrown out, and it would also appear that he is sensible, well-behaved and aware of current affairs.

Ye Linghan frowned, and said, "No need, the heating here is not good, it's too cold."

"It's okay, the quilt is thick enough, I'm not cold." Song Wang smiled nonchalantly, and found that Ye Linghan didn't intend to move away.

"Well, the sofa is too small." Ye Linghan said.

Song Wang looked back at the small single bed, and felt that it would not be as spacious for two people to squeeze into a single bed as he went out to sleep on the sofa: "Ah, it's okay, I'm thin, enough to sleep, enough to sleep."

Ye Linghan sighed, and said with a flash of inspiration: "It's hard to explain when my aunt sees it."

Song Wang was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it, it was really difficult to explain.

Seeing that he was a little shaken, Ye Linghan quickly said while the iron was hot: "Sleep in the room, I don't despise you."

Now that the nightclub has already said so, Song Wang stopped insisting and said, "Then I'll make the floor."

"No need!" Ye Linghan had a big head, and looked at Song Wang with a bit of blame in his eyes: "Sleep on the bed."

Song Wang felt that their nightclub seemed a little edgy, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he put down the pillow and went to bed obediently.

Before going to bed, Song Wang piled the quilts around him to form a border between Chu River and Han, and only covered a small strip at the edge, trying to keep a distance from their nightclub as much as possible.

However, when he woke up in Ye Linghan's arms the next day, he would understand that this move was useless.