The bronze-colored small table clock walked along, and the delicate golden hour hand clicked and merged with the second and minute hands.

Zero is here as promised.

Wan Lai was silent, but heard a faint bang outside.

Thousands of fireworks star dots suddenly rose from the pitch-black sky, and suddenly disappeared somewhere in the sky.

It was silent for only a second.

From afar, there was the sound of fireworks exploding with a few pops.

Two red fireworks bloomed sporadically in the sky.

Small, delicate and beautiful.

The red color had not faded, and an incandescent firework rose between the two.

With a bang, it exploded in the sky.

It's like billions of stars gathered in a ball.

Rich layers and full of silver blooms.

Successive fireworks rose to the sky rhythmically.

Sometimes it climbs up in twos like lily petals and blooms one after another, sometimes like a planet embossing silver in the sky.

The sky was bright and dark, lighting up Shen Shuyu's little face.

Gladly joy does not diminish the gloomy.

She looked at the sky, her eyes were set against the fireworks that spread out like a ball of hydrangea.

She should have watched this firework with Yu Mo like Li Qingqing and Wei Lai.

And now...

Shen Shuyu slowly lowered his sight and looked towards the west wing.

Fireworks brightened the snow scene in the small courtyard of the atrium, and Yu Mo's profile was framed on the glass opposite by the window lattice.

She also came out, attracted by the fireworks.

I don't know if this is also a tacit understanding.

The second after Shen Shuyu saw Yu Mo, Yu Mo also turned his attention to Shen Shuyu's side.

Between light and dark, they are far apart.

Fireworks blooming in the sky are set against the clean window glass.

They seemed to have fallen into the stars together, and met again in the vast universe.

So it can be considered that the two of them watched the fireworks together.

Shen Shuyu's heartbeat thumped and throbbed, and he throbbed very restrained.

She looked at Yu Mo, learning how everyone usually greeted her, raised her arm, and greeted Yu Mo from a distance.

Like the tentacles protruding from a snail, and like the whiskers of a cat.

She was cautious, hoping not to annoy Yu Mo again.

"Boom!"

More violent fireworks exploded in the air.

Yu Mo banged his heart twice for unknown reasons.

A group of golden red fireworks exploded in the sky.

Bright and splendid like the silver flower of the iron tree.

Illuminated the lighted face of Yu Mo.

Yu Mo frowned and silently looked at the figure who said hello to him.

The hand hanging under the window lattice squeezed the curtain tightly.

Jin Hong fell and the sky returned to black paint. Everyone thought that the firework event was over.

However, Shen Shuyu hadn't waited for Yu silently to respond.

It was silent for only a second.

Countless silver stars were exploded in the golden red.

Like the stars cast by the gods in the night sky.

In Shen Shuyu's sight, the curtain on the opposite side also trembled.

It was unceremoniously pulled back by its owner.

Yu Mo was still unwilling to care about himself.

The soft curtain is like a sharp and hard knife.

Wiping Shen Shuyu's heart, he made a fierce stroke.

The sky was incandescent illuminated by fireworks.

The loss on Shen Shuyu's face was also completely printed on the bright glass.

Tonight is destined to be a night that will not sleep well.

Shen Shuyu was lying on the bed groggy with headphones on, waking up and going to sleep.

It is difficult to distinguish between dreams and reality.

"Sister, do you want to sleep together tonight?" A silent voice came from Shen Shuyu's ear.

She heard rustling in the room, as if someone had walked in.

The dim little light was turned on, and she gently stroked her closed eyes.

"Sister, if you don't agree, I won't forgive you."

Yu Mo's voice sounded again, and Wen Tun's breath really fell on Shen Shuyu's face.

In a daze, she seemed to smell the pheromone of sea salt and caramel that belonged only to Yu Mo.

Yu Mo came back.

She forgave me.

Shen Shuyu's heart throbbed.

It's superfluous and filled with joy.

Xu was too obsessive, and Shen Shuyu didn't have time to tell the truth of the words, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Even if you don't need to use the light in the silver pupil, you can still see the joy shining from it.

Under the dim light, Shen Shuyu really saw Yu Mo's fuzzy face.

However, Yu Mo's hair is not this length.

The jaw line is also smoother than this person.

There is no hump on the straight nose line.

"Just wanted to see if you were asleep, you woke up." The "Yumo" said, but the voice was not that of Yu Mo at all.

Shen Shuyu blinked, and the outline of the non-existent murmur that had been forcibly added in his sight faded.

Standing in front of her was Li Qingqing who came back after watching the fireworks.

"Did I quarrel you?" Seeing that Shen Shuyu had not spoken, Li Qingqing asked again in a low voice, thinking she was angry.

It turned out to be a dream.

How could she say to forgive and forgive herself.

The vacancy that Shen Shuyu had just filled in his heart collapsed again.

She did not speak, but shook her head to Li Qingqing.

"Is it uncomfortable to go to bed so early?" Li Qingqing said, putting the back of her hand on Shen Shuyu's forehead.

The back of Li Qingqing's hand is also very warm.

It's not the warmth of Yu Mo.

Unique and hot, I will always let myself hold it.

The tip of Shen Shuyu's nose suddenly became sour, and even tears came out of his eye sockets.

She shrank her neck slightly, avoiding Li Qingqing's concern.

She took a breath, forced her tone to be steady, and said, "It's early morning anyway."

Li Qingqing then realized that it was late, "Oh, that's right. Then you go to sleep, I will wash in there, quietly."

Shen Shuyu nodded. She watched Li Qingqing walk into the bathroom on the other side lightly. Only Li Qingqing's bed was left in front of her sight.

Originally this should be Yu Mo's bed.

Shen Shuyu imagined Yu Mo lying on this bed to sleep according to the original plan.

Imagine the sleeping face of Yu Mo that she had ever seen.

I imagine myself leaning on Yu Mo's arms, falling asleep like every night I was accustomed to in my previous life.

Yu Mo's breath fell softly on the side of his face.

There was a murmur of human voices in the earphones, and the person who recorded the video whispered "hush".

Then Yu Mo's voice came from inside leisurely.

The song "Lastdance" sung by Yu Mo at the New Year's Eve party last year was played on the phone hidden under the quilt by Shen Shuyu.

Shen Shuyu disguised everything as if Yu Mo was still by her side.

Until she held her hands vainly, as if she clasped Yu Mo with ten fingers, but only caught the warm and hot airflow in the quilt.

Bean's big teardrops could no longer be contained, and came out of his eyes.

A crystal tear was left on her white side face.

Shen Shuyu frowned.

Just now, I was still fantasizing about leaning against Yu Mo and curling up tightly with his relaxed body.

She obviously is about to succeed.

Obviously Yumo must accept himself.

She spent two years, and Yu Mo's broken heart that had been glued with lies was finally broken again today.

A lie is a lie after all, and it cannot last for long or end well.

Regret and disgust are tightly entwined in Shen Shuyu's heart like thorngrass.

It took its barb, and plucked a piece of blood dripping out of this soft field.

Shen Shuyu clasped her heart tightly, and took a trembling breath.

Despair and stubbornness are intertwined in her eyes.

She will not give up.

Even if it took his whole life to piece together Yu Mo's heart that was broken by himself for the second time.

Even if she was distrusted, rejected, or abandoned by her.

She wants to go too.

She wants her.

She loves her.

On the first day of the new year, a sudden heavy snowfall quietly fell in the early morning.

The morning sun rose as expected, and the sky was washed blue.

The snow reflects the world brightly, and sprinkles light into every corner of this mountain.

It also includes Yu Mo's room.

The curtains that were not tightened showed a bright light, falling on Yu Mo's bed eloquently.

I saw the white face of the sleeping girl wrinkled a few times.

She seemed to have a bad dream, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

The light from the window waited for a while, and a pair of loose reddish-brown eyes lit up.

Yu Mo's complexion was not very good.

She lay on her back on the bed, putting her arm in front of her forehead, and she was covered with cold sweat.

Yu Mo had a dream all night.

In the dream, the pictures cycle like horses and flowers, all of which are Shen Shuyu.

She dreamed that she first met Shen Shuyu when she was fifteen years old, and she was instantly shocked.

Dreaming of holding her hand for the first time, I tried my best to heat her hand.

Dreaming that I half-hold her limp and weak, the first temporary mark of the canine tooth piercing the gland.

There is also the last time to protect her full-time resentment and despair.

But more still dream of this life.

When she dreamed that she doubted that she was partial to herself, such a downtowner, that frightening "yes".

Dreaming of the heavy blow she blocked for herself.

Dreaming that she would come to rescue herself even if she was disregarding her own safety when she was splitting up.

And yesterday she was panicked when she faced the discovery of this secret. It was a panic that couldn't be pretended in her eyes.

There are good and bad dreams, love and hatred.

Indistinguishable feelings are entangled together, and even moved.

"If you come back for the first time, you will never fall in love with her again, Yu Mo.

Even if it makes your heart hurt, don't choose this love without feedback. "

At this time, a voice sounded in Yu Mo's heart, repeating the vow she made at that time.

There were two forces in Yu Mo's mind that saw each other, and the temples on both sides of her were pulled like a cramp.

With a heavy heart, Yu Mo sat up on the bed.

On one side of the line of sight, a chic red plum came over.

It's just that it was inserted in a plastic bottle.

—Wei Lai came back last night and saw Mei Zhi at the door, so he picked it up, found it in the dark and took a bottle to plug it in.

Yu Mo knew who made this red plum, his eyes became cold.

Before stepping forward, break it off and throw it into the trash can.

But when Yu Mo put her hand on the plum branch, she couldn't do it anymore.

This flower is really beautiful.

Each petal is extra round and plump.

Although the plum fragrance floating from the core is not fragrant, it is also fragrant.

Forget it, since he was broken off by that person, he wouldn't live long.

Just leave it like this and let it fend for itself.

Yu Mo thought so, and put his hand down.

Compared to the innocuous plum blossom, Yu Mo was more interested in the winter snow scene in the garden behind the window.

Yu Mo turned around and glanced at Wei La who was still asleep. Feng Ruoyu and the others must have not gotten up when they wanted to come so early.

The snow scene at this time hadn't been destroyed yet, it must still be the original soft and healing appearance.

Yu Mo wanted to take a step ahead of them and appreciate it.

Relax for a while.

Soon, Yu Mo changed his clothes.

She opened the door and was held tightly in her arms by the cold wind.

The yard is really pure white.

The plum trees in the atrium are covered with snow, and fiery red flowers bloom from them.

Yu Mo couldn't help reaching out to touch the weak but strong stamen.

After the baptism of snow, the plum blossoms here are completely different from the plum blossoms in the room.

The arrogant man is full of pride, and the red is not vulgar.

It was also at this time, Yu Mo saw that the door of the east wing opposite was opened from inside.

Crossing the red plum snow tree, a manli figure appeared in front of the door of the east wing.

Shen Shuyu was wearing a white cotton coat, holding a small hand stove prepared by the store in his room in his hand.

I also chose to come out to enjoy the snow at this time.

The two looked at each other, and no one spoke.

There was a short silence.

Shen Shuyu held the stove, and smiled softly at Yu Mo from a distance.

She has a soft tone and greets softly: "Yu Mo, good morning."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2021-01-1109:02:11~2021-01-1208:14:08~

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