Chen Qingtian stared at the words on his mobile phone, as if he lost his soul.

Her eyes didn't move until the screen went out for a long time.

Until her eyes were sore and tears came out inexplicably, she was like holding some hot yam, subconsciously clasped her mobile phone on the table with her backhand, and stood up.

Maybe it was sitting for a long time, maybe it was leg pain, and she fell back heavily when she stood up.

She leaned on the sofa and curled up gently.

This evening is new year's Eve. There are many residents in the teacher's apartment. From time to time, there is a deafening sound of firecrackers and the noise of the family.

It's no different from what I hear in every happy holiday.

In such a voice, Chen Qingtian slowly hugged himself, quietly waiting for the passage of time, especially a long time.

I don't know how long it has been. When Chen Qingtian thought it was going to be bright, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

For a while she was mentally retarded before reaching for the phone.

It's from Han Jinglun.

"Professor Han," Zhang said. Chen Qing found her voice was hoarse. She stopped her voice.

Han Jinglun immediately heard something wrong: "Xiaoqing? What's up? Is it uncomfortable? "

Chen Qingtian bit his lower lip, slowed it down a little before he could use his normal voice to reply: "no, just woke up."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you slept. If I had known earlier, I would not wake you up Have you eaten the dumplings? "

In the phone, Han Jinglun's voice of concern came from time to time, but Chen Qingtian was distracted. She made a perfunctory remark at will. She could still hear the voice over the phone, a little noisy. He should be very busy.

When Chen Qingtian was about to hang up, he heard Han Jinglun say,

"it's almost time, Xiao Qing, get up and go to the balcony."

Chen Qingtian was stunned, but he got up and went to the balcony.

She was wearing pajamas, no coat, a push open the balcony door, the face of the cold air she shivered.

Then I heard Han Jinglun's elegant and provocative voice,

"three, two..."

"One!"

At that moment, the sky opposite Chen Qingtian was full of colorful fireworks.

Half of the sky in the city becomes bright.



After the school year, Chen Qingtian moved back to the dormitory.

Schelling had to prepare for the college entrance examination, so he had less time to come to the laboratory.

Chen Qingtian is even busier.

Often busy in the night, and then with Han Jinglun back to the apartment, eat his own night.

When they have a rare break, they will go out to see a movie, go shopping and even go to an amusement park just like ordinary lovers.

It was the happiest time for Chen Qingtian to smile, and the only time she could sit on a merry go round like a child, holding a balloon in her hand and waving at him.

Although occasionally I have to report Han Jinglun's daily situation to Q, it's easy for Chen Qingtian.

She even faintly longed for the time to stay in such a time and never grow old.

Until June 8, half a month before Chen Qingtian's birthday.

It is also close to the annual shareholders' meeting of Korean enterprises.

That afternoon, Han Jinglun went to pick up Xie Lin after the college entrance examination. Chen Qingtian went to report Han Jinglun's situation to Q once a week as usual.

It's still that not spacious KTV box. When Chen Qingtian finished talking and was ready to leave, Q stopped her.

"Ready to go. You're ready."

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