Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

With a total length of 660 meters, Qingyun Bridge is a famous rainbow bridge in Kyoto.

At night, the lights on the bridge corridor are bright and colorful, and the dreamy scene attracts countless children and young men and women to come and play.

In response to the New Year’s atmosphere, red lanterns with oriental characteristics are hung everywhere on the Qingyun Bridge tonight, and the stalls on both sides of the bridge are connected by a long dragon, and a claw machine can be seen within three or five steps.

Tourists are like a cloud, and there is a din of voices.

Yanqin knew about this place, but he had never been out for a stroll at night. Thanks to his little niece, he finally saw the grand sight and was quite shocked.

"Qingyun Bridge is very lively during Chinese New Year every year. When I was young, my favorite thing was that my parents took me here to play during Chinese New Year. It is a long bridge, and the stalls are full of toys and trinkets. It seems that the whole capital city It’s like all the toy boutiques have moved here.”

"Later, when I grew up, I would invite friends to come over during the New Year's Eve. I counted it carefully. Since I was sensible, I haven't been here every year. I know many old stall owners."

"Look over there, the mother-in-law who sells Chinese knots is surnamed Wu. This year is the eighth year she has set up a stall here. Her family is not short of money, and she will come out to set up a stall just for fun."

"There is also the fat uncle in the front two booths, and the skinny uncle opposite him are actually two brothers. They both sell the same things every year to compete in the ring. Those who don't know think they are enemies."

"Let's go to the end of the stall to buy sugar paintings later? Don't look at the age of the stall owner, he is the successor of traditional folk crafts! The sugar crystals made by his family are also very delicious!"

Jiang Yiqiu followed the man, chattering about what she had seen and understood about the bridge. She knew that Mr. Yan had never been here.

She wanted to share those simple joys with Mr. Yan, so the person who usually doesn't talk much, was extraordinarily eloquent tonight.

Yanqin was a good listener. When the woman spoke, he always listened quietly with a smile on his face, neither impatient nor indifferent.

These small and trivial matters, in this situation and the scene, seemed to bring him, who was walking alone, into the lively atmosphere in front of him, exuding a faint warmth that could warm his heart.

In the first half of his life, he put all his energy on his career and ignored a lot, and these trivial things that he didn't care about were actually the essence of life.

Seeing how hard the woman was holding those things, and he was not a gentleman after all with empty hands, Yan Qin casually gave the armful of things to the tourists who passed by, and quickly freed the woman's hands.

The two stood together to distribute gifts. The man was handsome and gentle, and the woman was kind and elegant, which was very eye-catching.

"Mr. Jiang, are you here to visit the Rainbow Bridge too? Is this your boyfriend?" Just after the things were delivered, a group of men and women who had gathered around for a long time approached and said to Jiang Yiqiu with a smile, "You have a good eye, Mr. So handsome!"

The eyes that fell on Yanqin were full of gossip and inquiry.

"Teacher Fang, Teacher Zheng..." I didn't expect to run into my colleagues here. Jiang Yiqiu was worried that their words would arouse the disgust of men, so she hurriedly explained, "Don't talk nonsense, this is Mr. Yan, the parent of my former student, we I just ran into it here by chance. Mr. Yan, these are my colleagues."

Yan Qin nodded slightly at these people, and responded politely. As for their guesses, he didn't take them to heart and just laughed them off.

Hearing that the two were not boyfriend and girlfriend, and the fire of gossip was extinguished, everyone was disappointed.

There were also careful people observing Jiang Yiqiu's unnatural expression, and they realized it. Before leaving, they gently bumped her shoulder, and teased in a moderate voice, "It's not the future. The Mr. Yan next to you just saw it. High-quality varieties, Mr. Jiang, hurry up, don't give up good things to others!"

These words were clearly said to Yan Qin at the same time, making Jiang Yiqiu extremely embarrassed.

After the colleagues left, Jiang Yiqiu explained to the man again, using self-mockery to resolve the embarrassment, "Mr. Yan, don't pay attention to what they say, they are used to teasing me at school, and I forgot to check the occasion."

"It seems that not only your parents are urging you, but even your colleagues are anxious for you. No wonder your ex-boyfriend thinks you are still waiting for him."

"It's nothing to do with him, it's just that I haven't met anyone I like. You can't just find someone to make a living just because you should fall in love or get married."

Yan Qin turned his head to look at her, nodded and smiled warmly, "I also think so, love is a matter of fate, and it is better to lack than to abuse."

The surroundings are still bustling and noisy, the time is getting late, and more people gather on the bridge, starting to prepare for the countdown to the New Year.

Perhaps because of the influence of the surrounding atmosphere, Jiang Yiqiu suddenly became more courageous, and took advantage of the situation to muster up the courage to ask, "Has Mr. Yan ever liked someone?"

The air was suddenly silent.

When the blank space was so long that she thought she would not get an answer, the man's very shallow words came in the wind, "Well, unforgettable."

So light that the wind blows away.

But the traces fell on Jiang Yiqiu's heart, leaving behind a faint sadness.

She knew the answer, but she still wanted to hear a few words from the man's mouth, so as to understand his unknown secret.

And the soreness in her heart was not for herself, she was sour for this man who once loved him but could not.

But there is never a definite number in emotional matters. If you don't love, there must be a response.

There is no priority in feelings, and there is no point in winning or losing.

More often than not, love is more like a joke made by fate, letting you meet but not letting you get it.

The bell in the central square began to ring, once, twice, three times...

The unanimous countdown on the bridge was deafening, "Five, four, three, two, one! Happy New Year!"

"XXX, I love you!"

"Hopefully this year I will be successful in my career!"

"I want to be number one in the college entrance examination this year!!"

Amidst the tourists' expectations for the coming year, the fireworks on the opposite side of the bridge shot straight into the sky, exploded and scattered in the depths of the night sky, and the scene was spectacular and magnificent.

"Mr. Yan, you must have a beautiful family in the future who will join hands with you and love each other."

Jiang Yiqiu looked up at the fireworks, and when the fireworks fell, she made a wish to the night sky.

Loving each other is the most beautiful love, she wished Mr. Yan could have it.

No matter who that person is, she will be so blessed.

I wish Mr. Yan happiness.

As the words fell, his face turned cold.

Jiang Yiqiu touched her cheek, she was so surprised, she turned to the man and said, "Mr. Yan, the fireworks fell on my face!"

It's amazing how far it can fly!

The man also turned his head sideways, his black eyes were dark and deep in the fleeting light.

After a while, he opened his lips, "Miss Jiang, it's not fireworks, it's snowflakes."

At the same time, calls from tourists came one after another.

"It's snowing! It's snowing! Run!"

"It snowed just after twelve o'clock. The auspicious snow heralds a good year. It's a good sign. Why run away!"

"Come on, get ready guys, I'll pile up Shen Wansan on the pier later! Get rich in the New Year!"

Jiang Yiqiu, "..."

Please don't lose face in front of Mr. Yan once!