Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

chapter24

On New Year's Eve, the elders chattered, and the young people were ready to leave the table.

Jing Ming was paralyzed on the sofa to play with his mobile phone, and his long legs were short across the sofa area.

Jing Ning jumped to his side: "Three brother, I think you're going to endorse Beijing paralysis! Sitting or not!"

The scenery proposed: "Brother, let's go out and fireworks."

Jing Ming got up to get fireworks.

Jing Ning greeted, "Sister Du Ruo, you are also with me."

Du Ruo wanted to watch the fireworks again, but didn't want to stay with Jing Ming.

Ming Yi probed out of the dining table: "Xiao Ruo, go out with them."

"Oh."

Jing Ming took the lighter, walked past her, and changed shoes in the porch.

Du Ruo also went to change shoes.

Jing Ning looked at them and found the new continent: "San Brother, you and the sister Du Ruo both wore red sweaters. Haha, couple clothes!"

Jing Ming threw a large bag of fireworks and firecrackers salute in his hand to Jing Ning: "Hold it."

Jing Ning was almost crushed, and Jing Jing took care of her sister.

Du Ruo calmly put on a woolen coat.

...

The Jingming family is a high-end villa area, all of them are single-family houses without row.

Each house has its own garden lawn bushes, which is very private.

Between the buildings, the road is wide and winding.

It was more than eleven o'clock in the night, and the surrounding night sky rose from time to time with brilliant fireworks, and a bunch of colorful exploded in the air.

Jing Ning and Jing Jing's two children looked excitedly.

"Wow, look there!"

"And there! So beautiful!"

Jingming walked to the center of the community road, and no cars would pass at this time.

He placed a row of conical fireworks in the middle of the road, bowed forward, and quickly lighted one by one. For a moment, a row of fire tree silver flowers lit. As if a row of silver firework trees suddenly grew on the road.

So beautiful, Du Ruo sighed.

Through the silver branches, opposite, the two children jumped cheerfully. Jing Ming also stood across from the other side, staring at the blooming fireworks, with a smile on his face.

The silver fire was shining in his eyes, bright.

He was wearing such a thin red sweater, and it was not cold.

Although the fireworks are beautiful, they are fleeting.

When the silver tree disappeared, the two middle school students ran to the bag and rummaged, "What to play next?"

Jing Ning's eyes found a "fairy stick" holding a firework: "I want to play this!"

Jing Ming was taking out the firework stick, and when she saw her, he rushed without saying hello. He quickly withdrew behind him, "What ??"

Jing Ning continued to snatch, and when Jing Ming moved quickly, he turned around and avoided it.

Jing Ning replied: "That's for girls, boys are mother guns! I see how you play!"

Jing Ming would bluff her, pick her chin, and said, "I have to play this." He said that he would light his firework stick.

Jing Ning was in a hurry, rushed to take it, Jing Ming couldn't reach her with one stroke: "Don't you give this to me to play, everything else to you?

Jing Ming: "I was originally mine, but you still use it?"

One raised his hand to make the main points of fireworks, one jumped up and down and grabbed. Jing Ming was tall, and Jing Ning was a junior high school girl.

Jing Ning asked for help: "Four Brother!"

The scenery looked like a big brother. Helplessly looked at the two brothers and sisters in trouble: "Three brother, give it to her."

Jing Ning: "Look, are you embarrassed? The fourth brother is more sensible than you, how do you become an brother? A firework wand will not be given to me!"

Jing Ming: "Then I'm not a brother, shall I call your sister?"

Jing Ning screamed frantically,

Du Ruo couldn't stand it, and said silently: "She is a younger sister, what's wrong with you!"

The voice hadn't come down yet, Jing Ming was amused enough, and he lowered his arm to give Jing Ning something.

Her words were quiet all around.

Jing Ning took over the fireworks stick in Jing Ming's hands, and when he saw the atmosphere was tense, he immediately sneered and said, "The third brother hates me the most, and always makes me trouble."

Jing Ming ignored her rounding field, turned her around, glanced at Du Ruo and said, "I want you to talk more."

Du Ruo stood on the cold New Year's Eve, his cheeks were slightly red.

Jing Ning quickly turned off the topic: "San brother, help me to order this."

Jing Ming didn't speak, opened her lighter and gave her some fireworks.

The scenery immediately turned out a bunch of fireworks: "Brother, there is this."

Du Ruo bit her lip gently.

She did not recruit him. She didn't want to be with him yet.

Turn around and walk back to the villa.

Walked to the door of the house, ready to push in, and heard laughter inside.

On New Year's Eve, the family reunite.

She was an outsider, and she was embarrassed to go in. Most of them were strange faces, and there were no talking people. It's not easy for her to take care of her.

She thought about it, turned away, walked to the corner, and called her mother.

In the past Chinese New Year, although her family was deserted, she and her mother were the only ones, but even if there were only three people, they were still obedient. At this point, the mother in her hometown would not fall asleep.

Her home, on the distant southwest border, has no winter, nor is it cold during the New Year.

But New Year's Eve here is so cold.

Du Ruo narrowed her neck, stomped her foot, and dialed her mother's number.

"Hey? Xiao Ruo ..." Mom's voice was very low, and she listened carefully, seeming to be holding back her throat.

She discerned a moment, determined that her mother was crying, and asked in amazement, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? What happened?"

"It's okay." At that end, my mother sniffed. "It's New Year's Day, my mother misses you."

At this moment, for some reason, Du Ruo's tears fell down.

Obviously don't want to cry.

It's strange, it's New Year's Eve, it's just the same day every day. Why does this day make people cry when their family is not around?

She wiped her tears and sneered: "What's so bad about this? When I make money later, I will take you over to play and take you to see *** and the Great Wall."

The bell rang at zero, and the city was lively.

In the distance, someone shouted countdown "Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven ..."

Someone shouted "Happy New Year-"

Suddenly, the night sky was full of gorgeous fireworks, and everyone looked up at the starry sky.

Only she, standing in the corner of the villa with a beautiful jewelry box, holding her mobile phone, lowering her head and tears falling down.

"Sister Du Ruo, point out the salute, come and see!" Jing Ning shouted not far.

Du Ruo just hung up the phone, wiped his eyes, and walked down the cobblestone road in the middle of the lawn.

Jing Ming was about to go back to play the game. He ran quickly out of the lawn. As soon as he rushed up the steps, he bumped into her tearful eyes. He froze, and Du Ruo also froze, turning his face immediately, lowering his head and running away.

Jing Ming looked at her running distance, it was incredible.

I just said something to her,

Just like that,

Can this also cry?

...

Jingjia villa entrance, on the steps.

Jing Ming put his hands in his pockets and looked at the sky silently.

The night sky was full of exploding fireworks. He stood for a moment, lowered his head and scratched his hair anxiously, glanced back at Du Ruo not far away, and walked over.

He walked across the lawn and reached the side of the road. Du Ruo was sitting on the road and looking at the sky, and Jing Ning and Jing Ning sat with her in a row, watching fireworks.

She raised her head, her face was white, her eyes were a little red, her eyelashes were still wet, but her expression was like nothing else, and she was admiring the New Year's Eve fireworks wholeheartedly. The colored light reflected in her pupils, as if in the water.

He walked in with a cross, sitting on the crossroads with his butt, looking at the sky.

Fuck, usually no one can see in the community, where are there so many fireworks?

The sound of the salute crackling crackled, just hitting cover,

He whispered, "I didn't kill you again. What are you crying for?"

No one ignored him.

I don't know if it was too loud and she didn't hear it, or if she heard it and didn't want to bother, it's unknown.

Jing Ming licked his lips and asked again without that temper. Put your hands back in your pockets and look into the sky.

Gradually, the fireworks dispersed.

At the moment of the New Year's Eve, every family blooms intensively and is extremely beautiful.

As time passed, everything passed away and no trace was found. There is only the night sky on winter night, without a star.

Jing Ning and the scenery were also immersed in the happy atmosphere of the New Year, only the last little star stick left in the fireworks.

"Let's make a wish, make a New Year's wish!"

The two middle school students happily proposed that Jing Ning immediately lit the star stick in his hand, and that little stick shot a golden star instantly, twinkling.

Jingning held it up and shouted to the sky: "I want to be admitted to the NPC High School! It's over!"

Jing Ming chuckled: "Wish to add a‘ finished ’, creative.”

Jing Ningbai gave him a glance, but then shouted again: "I want to be admitted to the NPC High School! Wish is done!"

She shook her head cheerfully and handed the star stick to the scenery.

Jing Zhi sighed, "My mother should not force me to learn the piano anymore, my wish is over!"

Jing Ning pointed at him and laughed, "Tell Sibo to go in a while!" She crooked her head and passed the star-shaped fireworks to Jing Ming. "

Jing Ming shrugged and didn't answer: "No."

"Why not?"

Jing Ming asked: "Is there anything I don't have?"

Jing Ning: "..."

Scenery: "..."

The two stared at each other, pretending to be cold and rubbing their goose bumps.

Jing Ning: "Brother, are you like this, did no one kill you at school?"

Jing Ming was about to hit her, Jing Ning put out her tongue and avoided, and said, "I know what your wish is."

"what?"

"You want to achieve more than San Bobo."

Jing Ming dismissed: "This is inevitable, not a wish."

What Jing Ning was about to say, found that the fireworks in his hand were still burning, and quickly handed it to Du Ruo: "Hurry up, sister Du Ruo, make a wish!"

Du Ruo took it very seriously, watching the flames burning, a little shortened, golden stars sprinkled one after another, she nodded and said, "My New Year's Wish--"

"Study hard, work hard, and live a good life."

As soon as the voice fell, the flames burned to the end, the last few stars flew out, and the fireworks went out.

"Just right!" Jing Ning clapped his hands, "We all wish our wishes come true!"