1970 is a little sweet

Chapter 166 Is it him?Are you crying?

He Tiantian washed the dishes, wiped them with a clean cotton cloth, and put them in the kitchen cabinet.

There was a lot of rubbish in the trash can in the kitchen and in the house. After He Tiantian cleaned it up, she took two trash cans to the big bucket at the entrance of the alley to empty the trash.Garbage trucks will take away the garbage there every day.

Because it was not far away, He Tiantian went alone without asking others to follow.

This alley has been imprinted in He Tiantian's mind, and she is very familiar with it. She can walk smoothly without lighting.Because the alley is relatively narrow, everyone agrees not to put things at the door, and there is no need to worry about being tripped.

He Tiantian was humming the fast-paced "Purple Bamboo Tune" as she walked, ahem, as for whether outsiders listened to the "Purple Bamboo Tune" or not, that was beyond He Tiantian's control.

In short, she is in a particularly good mood now.

It would be even better if you can always celebrate the New Year at home.

But He Tiantian also knew that this was impossible, the road ahead was long, and she had just walked a short distance.

The road in the previous life, because of her own cowardice and weakness, made the rough road full of thorns and mud.But in this life, this is no longer the case. She has a sharp and easy-to-use machete in her hand, and she has many helpers.

If she continues to repeat the old ways of her previous life, she will be killed head-on, and will never live in this world.

Walking to the entrance of the alley, He Tiantian dumped the garbage and stood under the two big elm trees at the entrance of the alley.

This season, the leaves of the big elm tree have fallen, leaving only dry branches, which are blown by the biting cold wind in the air, as if they will be blown off in the next moment.Even if sometimes, the branches are broken by the fierce cold wind, I don't care, but choose to hide my strength and bide my time, and wait for the arrival of next spring, so that I can bloom my life again and show my beauty and greenness.

These two trees have been around for hundreds of years and are very strong. She also wants to be a big and indomitable elm tree.

He Tiantian touched the big elm tree on the left, and then touched the big elm tree on the right.

It's great, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, or the long years, they can still rely on each other and be companions, not alone.

Just when He Tiantian was deep in thought, a tall and thin figure approached the big elm alley with brisk steps.Just about to go in, I found that there seemed to be someone next to the two big elm trees nestled together.

Just as he was about to go around, he heard a voice that haunted him.

Is it her?
Huo Yingjie walked over quickly, wanting to see what happened.

He Tiantian was thinking about something, when she felt someone approaching, the black shadow had already arrived in front of her.

"Who are you?" He Tiantian hurriedly asked, took two steps back, and hid behind the big elm tree, hoping that the big elm tree could protect her from the sudden black shadow.

"Who are you?" Huo Yingjie also asked, but now that he heard He Tiantian's voice, even though it was dark and he couldn't see her clearly, he was already sure that it was her.

He Tiantian was also taken aback, this voice is very familiar!
He Tiantian's mind was half a beat slower than Huo Yingjie's. When he was thinking about who this person was, the man on the opposite side stepped over with long legs, grabbed He Tiantian's hand, and pulled him in front of him.

"I'm finally back..." Huo Yingjie murmured, his arms were very strong, as if he had found a treasure that had been lost for many years, and he never wanted to let go.

He Tiantian was startled, and then realized that this is Huo Yingjie!

Her brother Yingjie also came home.

Once upon a time, He Tiantian also missed such a warm embrace so much!
He Tiantian wanted to break free and looked at Huo Yingjie's face.

But when she tilted her head and looked up, she suddenly felt water droplets falling on her left cheek.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Is it raining?
He Tiantian was puzzled, but at the same time felt touched by Huo Yingjie.

Are you crying?

He Tiantian's heart is sour, with thousands of words and thousands of worries, there are countless thousands of words...
In Huo Yingjie's tears, He Tiantian had nothing to say, she wept silently, and hugged the man who cried for her tightly with his backhand, no, he is still a big boy now...
After a while, the clean, thin, big hands with well-defined joints carefully held He Tiantian's delicate and pretty face, and slowly lowered her head.

　The male protagonist has come out, why are you hiding the ticket in your hand, come here!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)