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[@ Cheng Hui: congratulations to Facai, everything goes well, happy every day. 】

Cheng sent back nine pictures, the first three of which were self portraits of a straight man with a death angle.

In the fourth picture, the painting style suddenly changed. He shot it, and the photographer's hand was also friendly.

Except for the face of Yan Xiunian in the middle of the nine palace grid, the rest are Cheng Hui.

[ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, self portrait! Fresh out of the oven selfie! 】

[brother shark me! 】

[new wallpaper get, yeah! 】

[is there a camera boy in the middle! What a handsome man! 】

[this little brother's eyes! How big! Shiny! Bulingbuling's big eyes! 】

[three minutes, I want to see the whole face of this man! Three minutes! Return to Ma Ma Ma command you, give me Kangkang this man's whole face! He will be you, my husband! 】

Cheng Hui originally just glanced at the comment and put down his mobile phone. As a result, he was ready to launch a microblog client and saw this comment.

Cheng Hui puts down the cup in his hand, with a dissatisfied Tut, typing back to this comment.

Cheng Hui: wake me up! (angry)]

other fans thought that he was angry with fans climbing the wall, and they responded in succession at the bottom.

Reply to the original comment: "ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah, I don't want this little brother! Really? 】

[hahaha face changing online. 】

[I'm jealous back, ha ha! 】

"OK, stop playing." Yan Xiunian peeled a shrimp, pinched Cheng back to his jaw and put it into his mouth, "don't look at the mobile phone, eat quickly."

Cheng Hui immediately put away his mobile phone and showed a brilliant smile to Yan Xiunian: "yes

Lin Shan at the next table shook the assistant's hand and called her to see, "ah, ah, look! They are real! My CP is real. Woo woo, I love their daily life. I can't send it out. I can only enjoy it myself. Do you want to join me? We think it's really super sweet

Assistant: Who's going to take care of this woman who's crazy about CP?

After midnight, everyone congratulated each other on the new year's Eve and left the hotel.

The director originally planned not to start work on the first morning of the new year's day, but when he returned to the hotel with a car of drunkards, he found that everyone was having a good time. This drunken state may not be over until tomorrow afternoon.

So the director simply decided not to start on the first day of the new year.

Cheng Hui and Yan Xiunian, wearing masks and hats, walk on the road in full gear, under the pretext of sobering up. In fact, they just want to have a time to be alone.

After midnight, the fireworks were set off outside.

In order to protect the environment, fireworks are only allowed on New Year's Eve and during the celebration of the new year.

Cheng Hui and Yan Xiunian are walking on the road hand in hand. There are piles of snow on both sides of the road, and fireworks are blooming in the sky ahead.

"How beautiful Yan Xiunian held Cheng Hui's hand and shook it. "There are no people on the new year's Eve."

Cheng nodded back: "everyone is at home for the Spring Festival. Children have already fallen asleep at this time point, and adults should go to bed after setting off fireworks."

Yan Xiunian laughed and pulled off his mask and went back to Cheng Hui's side: "we are still walking on the road, haha!"

Cheng looks down at Yan Xiunian and pulls him into his arms.

Yan Xiunian clutched a handful of dull hairs on his head in his hand and said, "in fact, when I met the ninth day of junior high school, I thought that I would finally have a cat to roll this year's new year. But I didn't expect that the kitten would sleep earlier than me, and would not give me a chance to get along well with him

There are people in the next street setting off fireworks, fireworks "whew" to cut through the quiet, in their heads exploded into colorful flowers.

Cheng Hui bends his eyes and tears off Yan Xiunian's mask to kiss him.

"But you've got a boyfriend, and you've got it."