Snowflakes fell slowly, piece by piece, sparkling and translucent.

Linqing Street was very lively at night. Soft celebratory music could be heard in the distance, accompanied by the conversations and laughter of the pedestrians.

"Mom, it's snowing."

On the other side of the street, a little girl dressed like a pink dumpling tugged at the sleeve of an adult and said in surprise. Her voice was soft and sweet.

Her mother laughed. "Yes, it's snowing. Today is New Year's Day. It's a new year."

Actually, they didn't come out for fun. They just took photos and recorded the first snow of the year with a pleasant surprise.

"Over here!

This angle is good!

Quick, help me take a photo of me holding a snowflake and looking up at the night sky! "

"You're so nosy. Don't you think your nostrils are especially big?"

"Your photography skills are terrible!"

"Brother Yu, look at me!"

On the other side, Ma Xiaoding raised his phone high and waved at them from afar.

Song Yu looked up and just happened to meet the flash of the camera. He was blinded by the light.

After the flash, he glanced at him and warned, "Don't make me look ugly."

"No, no, how can I be ugly?

I can't find a single flaw on my Brother Yu. There are no blind spots on his body. "

After Ma Xiaoding finished taking the photo, he shouted "Yeah" happily. His mouth was wide open and he laughed wildly.

He began to shout, "I'm rich. This is a photo of the two of them. HD, 100 yuan."

The boy next to him laughed and bumped him with his shoulder. "You're quite awesome. You know how to do business!

Don't forget your friends when you're rich. "

Ma Xiaoding laughed and then shouted at the girl.

"Jiang Chunian, do you want it? Since you used to be my crush, I'll give you a 20% discount."

Jiang Chunian was busy taking photos. When he heard this, he almost dropped his phone in the snow.

Liang Yingying was standing at the edge of the flower bed. He was so happy that he bent over.

Jiang Chunian's mouth twitched. He rolled his eyes and glared at him. "Was that a crush?

Don't insult the word 'crush', okay?

You don't like me. You like the position of the Chinese class representative.

What you want is my position, hehe. "

Liang Yingying said, "Hahahaha, doesn't he like Sadako?"

Ma Xiaoding coughed and rubbed his nose, trying to avoid this awkward situation. "I …"

Before she could say anything, her phone was snatched away.

Ma Xiaoding was just about to shout when she turned around and saw that it was Song Yu. She immediately shriveled up and pitifully called out, "Brother Yu."

Song Yu held her phone, her thin eyelids drooping slightly. She sneered and said, "Are you asking for a beating? You used my photo to cheat money, and it's so ugly."

Ma Xiaoding suddenly felt guilty. "I'll delete it right away, I'll delete it right away!"

Song Yu said, "Send it to me first before deleting it."

Ma Xiaoding: "???"

Why did Brother Yu suddenly start saving his photos?

Song Yu didn't save a photo of himself, but a photo of him and Xie Sui.

He had to admit that it was ugly.

In the photo, they were standing in the snow. The street lights were cold, and behind them was a street that extended endlessly. There were only sporadic lights at the end of the road.

On the way back to school.

Song Yu finally remembered what had happened just now.

He had originally dragged Xie Sui out to confess, but who knew that she would be the one who accepted his confession.

What a failure, Director Song!

Song Yu then remembered and asked, "Just now … you saw the chat between my sister and me?"

Xie Sui: "Yes."

F * ck!

So — — he had been watching her struggle the whole way?!

Song Yu was so embarrassed that his ears turned red, but he still pretended to be calm. "Then your eyesight is quite good."

Xie Sui smiled. "Not only is my eyesight good, but I also have a photographic memory."

Song Yu: "…"

Song Yu: "Okay, okay, that's enough."

Xie Sui laughed out loud.

When they reached the door of the apartment, it was time to separate.

Song Yu turned to go upstairs, but Xie Sui grabbed his wrist.

He was forced to stop.

"What's wrong?" Song Yu looked up in confusion.

Xie Sui approached him and said with a casual smile, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Shouldn't you give your boyfriend a goodnight kiss?"

Song Yu's mind went blank for a few seconds. The word "boyfriend" melted in his heart like honey.

He smiled slightly in the dark, and his eyes curved like a crescent moon. He pulled Xie Sui's clothes and closed the distance between them.

Then, he kissed her lightly on the lips.

Afraid that things would develop in an uncontrollable direction, he quickly ran away after the kiss, like a cat that had stolen a fish.

Long legs took three steps and didn't even look back. "See you tomorrow, boyfriend."

Xie Sui was left standing in the same place, smiling helplessly.

After returning home, they closed the door.

Song Yu hadn't turned on the lights yet. He leaned against the door, and the sound of his heart beating was particularly clear.

He touched his face with his hand. It was really hot.

Well, from today onwards, he also had a boyfriend.

Song Yu took a shower and calmed himself down. The first thing he did was to sit on the bed. The corners of his lips kept rising as he clicked on Song Wanying's chat history.

Song Wanying, who used to sleep on time before midnight every day and led a healthy life, had become the champion of staying up all night after being infatuated with that little fresh meat.

It was almost one o 'clock, but she was still awake.

[Song Yu: My friend's problem has been solved.]

A row of candles was sent over.

[Song Wanying: (Moment of silence) (Moment of silence)]

[Song Wanying: She's not worthy. You're referring to someone better.]

[Song Yu:?]

[Song Yu: Have you misunderstood your brother's charm?]

[Song Wanying: … Whoa.]

[Song Yu: I was wondering why I was so afraid of confessions. It's because I've always been the target of confessions. I don't have any experience.

In the end, someone confessed to me today. It's too difficult. There's no challenge at all.]

[Song Wanying: …]

[Song Wanying: (Smile) (Smile) You're starting to show off now?

Look through the chat history. What were you like a few hours ago? Do you want me to help you review it?]

Song Yu was in a good mood now and couldn't be bothered to argue with her. He began to pretend to be unfathomable.

Anyway, Song Wanying didn't know what was going on since they were so far apart.

[Song Yu: Actually, everything is going according to my plan. I just looked flustered at the beginning. I'm very calm inside.]

[Song Wanying: 666, Director Song is amazing.]

[Song Wanying: What's her name?

Hurry up, let me know first.]

Song Yu shrank his neck and thought to himself, 'It's still too early.'

He didn't know if Xie Sui would choose to go back.

However, if Song Wanying knew that the person she was in love with was a boy and the person involved in the bloody storm in A City, she would probably be so angry that she wouldn't be able to sleep in the middle of the night.

After all, Song Wanying had been full of dissatisfaction with the Xie family since a long time ago. After experiencing Aunt Xu's incident, her dissatisfaction reached its peak.

In any case, in her eyes, the Xie family was equivalent to a family of scumbags. The Xie family was equivalent to scum. They were dissolute and fickle, passed down from generation to generation.

However, she had always been a superficial person.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so excited to ask Xie Sui for her contact information when she saw her at the banquet in her previous life.

[Song Yu: You'll see it during the New Year.]

[Song Wanying:???!!!]

[Song Wanying: You're so fast … I've had so many boyfriends, but I haven't brought anyone home. My parents will probably be scared to death by you.]

Song Yu sat up and scratched his head. There was a hint of confusion and hesitation in his light-colored eyes, but this emotion immediately dissipated.

What was there to be afraid of?

He wasn't even afraid of the Lord God and 008. Why would he be afraid of his parents?

[Song Yu: That means you can't do it.]

Song Wanying: … I feel like I've been hinted at again.

After showing off to his sister, Song Yu naturally had to chat with Xie Sui.

Initially, he wanted to ask if she wanted to come to my house during winter break. However, he frowned and thought for a while. Then, he felt that it was inappropriate and deleted the sentence.

They had just confirmed their relationship, and she was already in a hurry to bring him to meet her parents. What was the hurry?

He recalled the things in his dream.

He didn't know if it was because their relationship had been confirmed.

The nightmares that would cause him to sleep uneasily every time were now smashed with a little sweetness.

It was just like the first time they met when they were young.

Song Yu typed a message to Xie Sui.

He sent it over abruptly just like that.

[Song Yu: You'll never know how long I've known you.]

The memories of his previous life also accompanied him. That was really, really long ago.

Xie Sui was probably asleep now. Anyway, she hadn't replied for a long time.

Song Yu added another one at the end.

[Song Yu: Good night.]

He put his phone aside, but didn't go to bed early. Instead, he stared at the ceiling.

The panic about the future was only briefly covered by joy. Now, with the silent night, it spread again.

He blinked in confusion. Many things quickly flashed through his mind.

Would Zhao Ziyu appear again?

What was the story between him and Xie Sui in his previous life?

And 008, who had disappeared. When he returned from the Lord God, would he force him to leave?

Leave.

Some things were like old friends. For example, this world.

He became more and more suspicious that 008 was actually lying to him. From the beginning to the end, he was a person of this world. According to the order, this … was his true reality.

In the other world, his parents divorced early and had their own families. He grew up in a compound with his grandfather. After he grew up, his grandfather passed away. Actually, when he thought about it carefully, there was nothing worth remembering.

So … in the end, he didn't want to leave.

He clutched his heart in confusion. In the middle of the night, when his emotions were infinitely magnified, Song Yu got up in the middle of the night again. He pulled out a strand of his hair and said to himself, "Will it be like when I read that book and came here all of a sudden? I went back in the time I slept."

That would be too upsetting.

He prayed … 008, this artificial retard, would never appear again.

He didn't know how to tell Xie Sui about this matter. Whether it was in this life or the previous life, it was also fine to transmigrate. If he said it out loud, it would sound like a fraud.

How could Xie Sui believe it?

He turned back and found that there was an unread message on his phone. He opened it and saw that it was sent by Xie Sui.

[Xie Sui: Then do you know how long I've liked you?]