Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1800 Loneliness on New Year's Eve
New Year's Eve is very special, spanning two years overnight.

Wang Lin's family sat in front of the TV, enjoying the wonderful programs of the Spring Festival Gala.

The 1998 Spring Festival Gala was undoubtedly a classic worth watching again and again in terms of the quality of the program, the arrangement of the show, and the overall rhythm.

The song "Meeting at 98" by the king of heaven and the queen of the song has become the most classic memory of the Spring Festival Gala.One is ethereal and ethereal, the other is steady and thick. The combination of illusory and real sounds is both real and illusory. After many years, the lingering sound still lingers in my ears. This is the sound of nature.

As soon as the melody of "Healthy Song" sounded, the children also danced to it.

This is the fusion of musical beauty and physical beauty, the integration of music and dance, and dance is the emotional sublimation of singing.

The New Year's bell is ringing.

Amidst the children's laughter and the splendor of firecrackers and fireworks, 1997 has passed. I miss it very much, but I can never go back.

Although it is midnight, the people on the street are all beaming and full of energy.Some are setting off firecrackers, some are taking their children to watch other people’s houses setting off fireworks, some are sitting around the firebox watching TV, and some are playing mahjong and poker...

1998 has come.

Some people say that this is the worst year, while others say that this is the best year. Regardless of whether it is good or bad, this year will pass completely after 365 days. No matter whether you miss it or not, you will not be able to go back.

The son also said that Wang Lin would take him to set off fireworks.

As a result, the children fell asleep before midnight.

Wang Lin set off fireworks with Li Wenxiu and Li Wenjuan.

Li Wenjuan happily held Wang Lin's arm, pointed at the brilliant fireworks in the sky, and smiled happily, like a child.

With Wang Lin's care, Li Wenjuan can indeed live a willful life like a little girl forever.

"Brother-in-law, look quickly, there are fireworks over there again! It's so beautiful! It's like a heart!"

Wang Lin took his wife's hand, and the three of them stood side by side, watching the fireworks together.

Li Wenjuan turned her head and glanced at the next door, and said, "President Mian didn't go home for the New Year? Didn't she come down to watch the fun? What's the point of being bored upstairs alone? Why don't you invite her to have a New Year's Eve dinner at home?"

Li Wenxiu said: "I invited her, but she didn't want to come, saying that New Year's Eve is a time for family reunion, so it's not good for her to come and disturb her."

Wang Lindao: "Is she still working overtime? This workaholic!"

Li Wenxiu smiled and said, "You didn't force me?"

Wang Lindao: "Hey, I didn't force her, she is conscious."

Li Wenxiu said: "Go and see her! It's good to have a chat with her. Wenjuan, we took the child to sleep, and we have to get up early tomorrow."

Li Wenjuan groaned, and entered the house with her sister.

Wang Lin called Mianling.

The cotton bell answered.

Wang Lin said: "Come down and open the door."

The cotton bell answered.

When she came downstairs, Wang Lin also walked outside her house.

Mianling opened the door and said with a smile, "Wang Dong, congratulations on a happy new year! Congratulations on making a fortune in the new year!"

Wang Lin laughed, and took out a red envelope: "Let's have fun together. It's so lively outside, why don't you come down and take a look?"

Mian Ling said: "With no one to accompany, wouldn't it be more lonely to watch the fun alone?"

Wang Lindao: "Why don't I accompany you?"

Mianbo brushed her hair lightly and smiled sweetly, "Where's Sister Wenxiu?"

Wang Lin said: "They are all asleep."

Mianling smiled coquettishly: "Okay, my wife is asleep, and you still dare to come out to have a tryst with me? Be careful, I'll tell her to go!"

Wang Lindao: "She asked me to accompany you, afraid that you would be too lonely here alone."

Mianbo said: "So that's it! If she doesn't speak, you won't come either. Right?"

Wang Lindao: "Let's be honest, I want to come, but I'm embarrassed."

Mianbo said, "Afraid she might misunderstand?"

Wang Lindao: "You live alone, here I am, a lonely man and a widow, I am suspected of being under the plums in the melon field!"

The originally happy and peaceful atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

Ambiguous factors flowed in the air, swallowing up the man and the woman.

"Walking outside?" Wang Lin asked.

Mianbo said, "Convenience?"

Wang Lindao: "There are a lot of people outside, what's the inconvenience?"

Mianling hummed: "I'll take a coat."

She went upstairs to get a long down jacket, and while zipping it, she came downstairs.

The night sky of the city is occupied by fireworks, filled with the smell of gunpowder.

A group of half-children stuck firecrackers in the cracks in the wall of the People's Park, lit the fire, and ran away quickly. One of them tripped and stumbled just in time for the firecrackers to ring, which scared him to his wits. Clap your hands and laugh.

Wang Lin and Mianling walked out of the alley side by side and walked to Nanjing Road.

"A lot of people! It's so lively!" Mianling laughed, "It's so late, and there are so many people who don't want to sleep!"

Wang Lindao: "Perhaps, they are just like you and me, because they are lonely, so let's come out and hug each other!"

Mianbo said: "I'm really lonely, but you are not."

Wang Lindao: "Loneliness is a state of mind, not a person. In a group of people, you will be lonely."

Mianbo looked up at him in surprise: "Wang Dong, is this impossible? No matter what it is, you shouldn't be alone."

Wang Lindao: "I don't know what to say. Sometimes, I feel very lonely."

Mianling said: "Shouldn't your life be filled with magnificent seas and dazzling stars?"

Wang Lindao: "You won't understand, you have never been married! You have never been in love."

Mianbo said: "Who says I haven't been in love? It's just——you don't know."

Wang Lindao: "If you have truly loved someone, you will understand what loneliness is."

Mianbo was startled.

When passing the overpass, Wang Lin saw a homeless man lying under the bridge sheltered from the wind.

The homeless man was holding a harmonica and playing, his voice was melodious and plaintive, running counter to this happy time.

Mianbo walked over, took out all the money from his pocket, and put it in front of him.

The homeless man exclaimed, then knelt down on the ground, knocking his head on the cotton boll to say thank you.

Mianbo returned to Wang Lin's side.

Wang Lindao: "You are very kind."

Mianbo said: "Loneliness becomes comfort, wandering becomes freedom. But does wandering really have freedom?"

Wang Lin shook his head.

In front is a bar.

A group of young people came out of the bar, some with their arms around the beauties, some with their brothers, making sharp drunken laughter.Walked side by side staggeringly.

Subconsciously, Wang Lin took Mianling's hand and asked her to go to his left to prevent those drunks from touching her.

Mianbo felt warm in her heart.

"Your hands are so cold!" Wang Lin said.

"I wear enough clothes, and I don't know why, but my hands are cold. Your hands are so warm, generous, and so warm!"

Her five fingers also held Wang Lin's hand.

The hands of the two were held together like this, and neither of them took the initiative to take it out.

Nanjing Road is very long, but very short.

Unknowingly, the two of them walked to the end of the company.

"Go back?" Mianbo asked.

Wang Lin hummed: "It's late at night!"

The pedestrians on the street gradually became rare.

Only a few night owls are still hanging out.

The two held hands all the time, and they let go when they walked outside the house.

"Wang Dong, good night!" Mianbo waved his hand, "Thank you for your company, my hands are not cold anymore."

"I'm not alone anymore."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and went home.

Wang Lin walked to the door, opened the door, suddenly felt something, raised his head, and saw Mianling standing on the steps of her house looking at him.

(End of this chapter)