It is strictly forbidden to find an ex to sell miserably

After about 10 minutes, Wen Zhao came out of the room, most of the drunkenness dissipated, and everything could be seen clearly.

"Let's go." Pei Yuan had already sorted out his emotions, and raised his lower lip at Wenzhao.

Yu Yue had already finished making the phone call, so naturally he kept up, but Yu Chunxia said that he could just watch it on the second floor, since the courtyard is below anyway.

The fireworks in the warehouse were brought out by Pei Yuan and Wen Zhao, and placed by the side of the empty yard. There were no cables or trees nearby, so it was safe to set off the fireworks here.

Fireworks and firecrackers are strictly controlled in the city. At most, Wen Zhao has played fairy sticks. He only watched the fireworks like those bought by Pei Yuan on TV.

Pei Yuan pinched the wire, then turned to Wen Zhao and asked, "Have you tried it?"

"No."

Pei Yuan smiled: "Would you like to try it?" He said, "Light it up and stay away."

Wen Zhao's eyes are bright: "Okay."

So the task of igniting the largest fireworks bucket was given to Wen Zhao.

Pei Yuan and Yu Yue had already stepped back, and both took out their phones to record videos.

I saw Wen Zhao bent down slightly, he pressed the windproof lighter, sparks came out, and then ignited the live wire, and gradually there was the sound of the live wire burning, Wen Zhao slowly backed away until he stood with Pei Yuan.

In the next second, the first firework rose into the sky with a "bang", and the second one did not rest, and quickly caught up, still with the sound of "bang, bang, bang", exploding one by one in the sky.

The sparks are colorful and colorful, and they are like shooting stars when they fall down.

There is a fire/powder smell in the air, which is not very pleasant.

There are about 2 shots in a bucket of fireworks, and it takes [-] minutes to finish. Pei Yuan stopped recording the video a long time ago, but looked up seriously.

Wen Zhao also raised his head, but he slowly looked towards Pei Yuan from the corner of his eye.

The light flickered on and off, dancing on Pei Yuan's face.

The corners of Wen Zhao's lips rose, and followed Pei Yuan's gaze to look at the sky.

The fireworks were finished soon, Yu Yue put away the phone: "Brother, I want to play something else."

"Okay, I'll give you some."

As he spoke, Pei Yuan also opened one for Wen Zhao: "Here, I'll give you some."

"Thank you brother." Wen Zhao's peach blossom eyes opened, and his tone was leisurely.

Pei Yuan's heart skipped a beat: "...You're welcome."

There have always been many kinds of fireworks. Pei Yuan bought several kinds, and it took a while to play. After the empty fireworks barrels were piled up by the yard, Pei Yuan took out a pen from the room: "Later, I will write my own words on the Kongming Lantern. wish."

Wen Zhao nodded: "Okay, I've decided what to write."

Pei Yuan was not interested in asking, "Open it up first."

The steps to set off the Kongming Lantern are simple. First unfold it, then buckle the fuel, then ignite the fuel, and finally when it slowly props up, you can write on it.

The cold is coming, but I don't feel cold.

Wen Zhao thought it was fun, and was very excited. When it came to the writing part, he immediately took a pen and wrote on it lightly.

After a while, the Kongming Lantern was released.

The wind is not strong, it floats up slowly.

Wen Zhao put the cap on the pen and said "tsk": "I'm sure I can get what I want."

"Brother Xiaowen, what did you write?" Yu Yue asked curiously.

Pei Yuan's ears also perked up.

Wen Zhao asked, "Is this a saying that won't work if you don't say it?"

"No." Yu Yue replied.

Wen Zhao chuckled: "I wrote that I hope I can work less and earn more money this year."

Pei Yuan remembered Wen Zhao's game ID.

Very good, it fits the personality very well.

Pei Yuan curled up his lips, and Yu Yue asked again: "Brother, what did you write?"

"I didn't write anything."

Wen Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you wrote something that we can't let us know?"

Pei Yuan glanced at him: "Yes."

Yu Chunxia has been watching them play from the window on the second floor, and now that it's all done, she said upstairs: "Come up quickly, it's cold in the yard."

"Come on, Mom."

As soon as they went up to the second floor, Yu Chunxia asked them to sit down on the sofa, and then took out three red envelopes from behind the pillows.

"This is the New Year's money for you guys." The wrinkles in the corners of Yu Chunxia's eyes piled up again, and he smiled.

Wen Zhao waved his hand: "Auntie, they can't accept me. I come to you to eat and drink. There is no reason to take your lucky money."

"How not?"

Yu Chunxia said: "This is a wish from Auntie, you are welcome to come to our house to play."

Wen Zhao opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Pei Yuan's eyes, and changed his words when he reached his mouth: "...Okay, I accept it, thank you, auntie."

Pei Yuan: "Thank you, Mom."

Yu Yue: "Thank you, Mom."

The time is getting later and later, the Spring Festival Gala is coming to an end, Wen Zhao went back to the guest room early, because he was busy, the phone and WeChat have not stopped, all are some relatives at home and some fucking subordinate.

Wen Zhao was afraid that he would reveal himself in front of Pei Yuan, so he simply hid.

Pei Yuan didn't sit in the living room for long, and went back to his bedroom. Yu Yue knocked on the door: "Brother."

"come in."

Pei Yuan sat on the chair and looked at his younger sister: "It's just right, my brother will give you lucky money."

As he spoke, Pei Yuan gave Yu Yue a red envelope.

Yu Yue accepted it with a smile, and also pulled a chair and sat down beside Pei Yuan: "But brother, I didn't come here for the red envelope." She said, "Do you want the video I recorded at night?"

"What video?"

Yu Yue grinned: "I'll send you a WeChat message, you can read it yourself."

"Row."

"I'm going out, thank you brother for the red envelope."

Yu Yue went out and closed the door behind her.

Pei Yuan opened the video received in WeChat.

In the front is Wen Zhao lighting the fireworks, in the middle is Wen Zhao looking at him, and in the second half is Wen Zhao looking at the fireworks.

It's all related to Wen Zhao, and it's also related to him.

Yu Yue is also clear about his relationship with Wenzhao. After all, when he went home three years ago, Yu Yue was there, watching his brother drink a lot of wine, and watching his brother yelling about Wenzhao. name.

Pei Yuan felt a little hard to describe when he thought of this.

After breaking up with Wenzhao, he endured it all the time, and never showed his unhappiness about being broken in love to anyone. He didn't hold back until he got home. He cried for a long time and drank a lot of wine. He drank more than when he broke up with Qin Boyi. Later, when he returned to Hecheng, Xiao He invited him to drink again. He was able to show no expression, as if this relationship was not that important to him .

Pei Yuan supported his forehead and saved the video.

After watching the video several times, Pei Yuan took another red envelope and got up, and knocked on the door of Wen Zhao's room.

"come in."

Wen Zhao muted the phone and put it under the pillow.

Pei Yuan walked in: "Just because you said 'brother' tonight, my brother will send you a red envelope."

It can also be sent on WeChat, but there is not enough sense of ceremony.

The two are the same age, but strictly speaking, it is true that Pei Yuan is a few months older, and there is nothing wrong with Wen Zhao calling him "brother".

"Wow."

"Thank you brother."

Wen Zhao took the red envelope and looked very happy.

"Ah."

"I went back to sleep."

Wen Zhao cleared his throat, "Pei Yuan."

Pei Yuan paused and looked at him.

"I didn't write anything about part-time jobs."

"Um."

Wen Zhao smiled lowly: "Sure enough, you won't be curious about what I wrote."

Pei Yuan raised his eyelids: "Then what did you write?"

"I will not tell you."

"..."

Pei Yuan came out of the guest room.

Of course he was curious about what Wen Zhao wrote, but at the same time he didn't want himself to know, because he was a little afraid that the answer would disappoint him.

And he himself...

What he wrote is also not that important.

Pei Yuan returned to the bedroom and sat on the chair again. His desk was facing the window. The window was closed, no wind came in, it was pitch black outside, and he couldn't see anything.

The phone vibrated twice at this moment.

WeChat from Xiao He: [Brother Yuan, when are you going back to Crane City? 】

[The seventh day of the seventh day. 】

Xiao He: [Hey, I can't take it anymore, I want to go back tomorrow, my parents don't support me to do freelancing, they say it's not stable, and want me to take the civil service exam, I'm not a public exam material, damn it. 】

After listening to Xiao He's nagging for a while, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Pei Yuan looked through Moments again, and there was a knock on the door.

"come in."

Wen Zhao opened the door, leaned against the door, and smiled at Pei Yuan: "Happy New Year."

"Pei Yuan."

"Happy New Year."

Yu Chunxia and Yu Yue had already entered the bedroom to rest. After Wen Zhao hesitated for two seconds, he asked Pei Yuan again: "Do you want to play games?"

"..."

"beat."

The game at this point is very lively, and there are many friends online, but none of the two said that they want to play with others, so after forming a team, they started quickly, but it was just a two-player four-row, and neither of them matched other teammates.

Wen Zhao came over with earphones, he was sitting on Pei Yuan's bed, and Pei Yuan was still in front of the desk.

The two cooperated tacitly, but they were overshadowed in the first game, and they didn't even make it to the top five.

"Come again." Wen Zhao said.

Pei Yuan had no objection, and quickly joined the battle.

The sound of their communication can be heard from time to time in the bedroom.

In the middle of the second round, Pei Yuan was attacked by two people who formed an illegal team, and was also prompted to be eliminated by the system. Wen Zhao frowned and defeated both teams.

Someone turned on all the mics: "Holy shit, I'm sorry, boss, I shouldn't hit your partner, is there still a shortage of bosses? Will the next round come?"

Wen Zhao also turned on Whole Wheat, and snorted coldly: "How dare you invite me to form a team when you hit my partner?"

"..."

Pei Yuan pretended not to hear.