Chapter 305 New Year’s Eve

“An Ting, let’s go! Let’s go to New Year’s Eve together!”

Gao Fei was riding on a modified motorcycle with someone sitting behind him Wearing a sexy little girl without a helmet, she looked very chic.

The location is Bauhinia Street.

The time is New Year’s Eve from 2008 to 2009.

It was cloudy but not raining, as if a storm was brewing.

The weather is very cold.

Anting stood alone at the door of his house. The first floor of Anjia on Bauhinia Street was not occupied by people, but a dedicated garage for parking cars.

I glanced at the garage with only one motorcycle, shuddered, waved my hands, and said disgustedly: "No, my dad drove out, there is no car!"

The car here refers to a car with four wheels.

　“Shit, isn’t there a motorcycle? You are still a minor and you want to drive without a license!?”

Again…

This word is well used.

In 2008, in small towns in third- and fourth-tier cities, traffic management was very lax and there were no dense surveillance cameras. Although Anting did not have a driver's license, he often drove out.

“I really don’t want to go, it’s so cold, who wants to ride a motorcycle in the northwest wind!” Anting once again sternly refused Gao Fei.

"Don't be like this, we all will be adults in less than half a year, so hold on to the little tail of youth and have a good time. Come on, come with me to celebrate the New Year."

An Ting was disgusted by Gao Fei's coquettish tone, "No!"

"I also made appointments with a few sisters, which is very interesting."

An Ting said with a straight face.

If I say I won’t go, I just won’t go!

Going through nine years of compulsory education with Anting, and even extending to Gao Fei in technical secondary school, he is well aware of the temperament of teenagers. After being invited so many times, it is time to give up.

In addition, the little girl behind me is also urging me.

　“Okay! Then you can celebrate the New Year at home alone!”

　Actually.

Gao Fei didn’t want to hang out with Anting.

He knew that the boy was always alone, so he forced him to go out to celebrate the New Year. After all, it was a day to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. It was boring to be alone at home.

Hmm.

Anting’s father is very busy, and the clothing factory is always like this. At the end of the year, one partyOn the one hand, migrant workers go home to celebrate the New Year, and on the other hand, orders increase, making it always too busy.

After realizing it, Anting just leaned against the wall in front of his home. He had no idea what Gao Fei was thinking. He yawned and said impatiently, "Hurry up! Go!" Go!"

Before leaving.

Gao Fei drove the car a few meters away and stopped again. While supporting the car, he looked back at Anting.

　"An Ting."

　"Hmm...what do you want to do again?"

　"Next year we will not be children, but adults... It may not be good no matter how you continue, if you can, try to change, even just a little bit."

Technical secondary school is a three-year system, but the third year is not on campus, but in a factory Internship here.

Both Anting and Gao Fei are relatively uncertain and have not worked in factories much. They plan to get internship certificates at Anjia's garment factory and wait until the graduation season next June to go back to school to get their diplomas.

Compared to Anting, who has no life plan, Gao Fei, whose family is not so well-off, may realize something.

Play almost the same.

It’s time to grow up.

Wait until you become an adult and change your lifestyle.

That’s why he said these words carelessly.

However.

An Ting is still the same Anting. He doesn’t know the world, doesn’t understand people’s hearts, and can’t understand what Gao Fei means. He doesn’t understand why the prodigal son in front of him says such incomprehensible words.

After a while, Anting yawned again, "Boring..."

Gao Fei was not surprised by the boy's reaction, he knew him well, "Then I'll go. See you next year!"

"Well..."

That's it.

As the roar of the motorcycle gradually weakened, Gao Fei remained 17 years old forever and never grew up.

　……

The picture returns to this moment.

Anting was sitting on a No. 29 bus, taking a nap, and woke up from his dream with a violent bus vibration. He turned around and met Song Ci's slightly worried eyes.

“Have you had nightmares?”

“Well, sometimes it is like this.”

While speaking, Anting looked around , it’s still New Year’s Eve, Anting, Song Ci, Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei are taking the No. 29 bus to the city square togetherNew Year's Eve.

"Weird boy..." Song Ci touched the boy's hand as he spoke. It was indeed very cold.

This is a poor boy.

Song Ci always expressed disdain, but quietly opened the pocket of her coat and said again: "Come in."

This was the pocket of her coat that she had already covered with heat.

She is wearing a wool cardigan.

　“Hmm…?”

　“I let you in. It’s very hot, soft, hot, and furry inside me…”

Hearing these words, Anting inevitably thought a little and tilted his head.

Seeing this, Song Ci realized that she had said something strange, and her face became rosier after applying some light moisturizer, and she changed her words: "I asked you to put your hand into my pocket! Don't think about anything else. !"

Since having the dream of spring for the first time in his life, Song Ci has been secretly studying other knowledge.

Unexpectedly.

Anting had a teasing look on his face and smiled sideways, "I didn't say anything, how do you know what I was thinking..."

Funny emoticon pack - Anting Limited Edition Version.

Song Ci’s expression gradually became abnormal, and veins popped up on his forehead, “An Ting, do you not want to live anymore?”

Realizing that the canine girl was about to have an attack, Anting Not daring to push, I still put my hand in. It was as warm as I imagined.

"Huh~ It feels comfortable." Song Ci was satisfied.

The next second.

Gao Fei, who was sitting in front, had just hung up the phone. He must have agreed with Senior Sister Lin Yong on a meeting place later, so he turned around.

Unexpectedly.

I bumped into Anting doing Namo with one hand.

"Um, Xiaoting...what do you mean?"

An Ting said seriously: "Shh, Gao Fei, please be quiet and don't talk. I'm mourning you. ."

Gao Fei's eyes widened: "."

Seeing all this, Bao Weiwei took a breath and thought: Anting, who is so vicious, is so tall. Fei was alive and well, and I started to mourn him. It seems that I can't offend him easily in the future.

Song Ci was even more helpless.

How come these three people are so capable throughout their lives! ?

…

The city square on New Year’s Eve has a different theme every year due to the changes in the twelve zodiac signs, and the scene will change every year.Things have changed, but the only thing that remains unchanged is that people follow the crowd...

No wonder Gao Fei decided to make an appointment with Senior Lin Yong to meet at a meeting place. It was so crowded that it was really easy to miss it.

Once you miss it, the mobile phone signal is not good and you can’t find it back.

The location is a secret base.

An Ting, Song Ci, Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei met Qiao Liang, Lin Yong and Shen Huanyue.

There are two familiar female clerks in the store, namely Xiaoyun and Xiaoruo.

Lin Yong and Shen Huanyue are currently college students. Their schools are in the province, not too far away. They will naturally be back during the three-day New Year's Day holiday.

Both of them just came back this afternoon, which means that Gao Fei saw his girlfriend for the first time and was a little emotional.

Although it is not cross-border or cross-provincial, a high school senior and a university in another city are indeed better than newlyweds.

There was still some time before twelve o'clock, so the two hurriedly went out on a date, planning to spend some time alone.

Others were tacit and didn’t say much.

“I didn’t expect Senior Sister Shen to be here.”

Just like what I said before.

For other girls, college is like a plastic surgery center, and the changes will be huge; for beauties like Shen Huanyue, the changes are not big, except that the clothing style is more mature.

Shen Huanyue rolled her eyes at Qiao Liang and said helplessly: "The art college entrance examination is about to take place. I'll go find her in the afternoon to see if she has any problems. She will be out for the New Year."

"Humph, I am a genius girl, I don't need Yue Yue's help."

"Yes, yes, you will always be the best." Shen Huanyue is a person with a strong desire to control. But he couldn't control Qiao Liang, so he never got along with her.

On the one hand, Qiao Liang repeated a grade twice, and on the other hand, Shen Huanyue grew up. The latter also realized her own problems and cherished this friendship again.

　"Hey hey hey... But, Yueyue, I really need your help with something."

　"What is it?"

"I'll tell you if I order more!"

"Okay."

Actually...

There's no need to show off.

What Qiao Liang wants to ask Shen Huanyue is very simple - to draw the fifth mascot of the secret base, which is Zhu Jiajun's mascot.

This girl is about to take the college entrance examination and has no time to design such a thing.

Add the Zhu familyJun likes Shen Huanyue, so letting the latter design it would be more memorable.

Kill two birds with one stone.

I believe she will not refuse.

Although everyone is curious about what Qiao Liang wants to ask Shen Huanyue to do, right now more attention is focused on the upcoming art college entrance examination.

At this moment, Qiao Liang was still blabbering about not being able to pass the exam to learn about World War II!

"Work hard for a hundred days, and if you fail the exam, you will fight in World War II!"

Song Ci was very contemptuous, looking at the cancer of the earth, "If the world is destroyed one day, That’s because of this kind of person.”

To this day.

The relationship between Song Ci and Qiao Liang seemed very smooth and casual, without politeness or hypocrisy, but more of true feelings.

This is the best way.

　“┗|｀O′|┛Ouch~~ I am a little devil! I need Song Cici to influence me with love, otherwise I will destroy the world!” Qiao Liang may really have a little bit of bisexuality I have a tendency to fall in love and want to kiss Song Ci when I go up.

Fortunately, Song Ci had quick eyes and quick hands, so he slapped her against her to prevent her from getting closer.

An Ting was a little more serious and said: "Stop making trouble, are you nervous?"

Qiao Liang's mother is a university art professor. She has been exposed to art since she was a child, and she has A girl with extremely high talent in school, a real genius, although she is still a high school student, she can already take business orders and make money.

Objectively speaking, it is very difficult to get into university in City B.

Unexpectedly.

Qiao Liang let go of Song Ci, looked at everyone, and said embarrassedly: "A little bit..."

It was not that he was afraid of failing the exam, but that he was afraid of missing everyone.

After hearing Qiao Liang’s words, everyone was stunned.

The next second, Song Ci, who was still looking disgusted, took out a knitted glove from somewhere, handed it to the short-haired girl, and said: "Here, put it on, the weather is cold, and you need to maintain the feel for the college entrance examination. ."

Bao Weiwei also took out a warm baby and said, "Send it to you!"

"Well, thank you." Qiao Liang smiled sweetly.

"You're welcome..."

Before Song Ci could finish her words, the short-haired girl didn't follow the routine, and with lightning speed, her little head moved forward. Leaning forward, her red lips were like a swallow flying across the lake, tapping Song Ci's cheek.

Still the kiss arrived.

He tapped Bao Weiwei’s face again.

At that moment, the two girlsThey were all dumbfounded, and there was still a trace of lip balm on their face.

As expected of Qiao Liang, he always plays his cards out of the box.

Perhaps because he felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Qiao Liang looked at Anting, put his hands on his hips, and pouted with a hint of diverting attention: "What about you? Are you empty-handed?"< br />
"I have nothing to give to the art college entrance examination..."

What people didn't expect was...

The next second, Qiao Liang said something shocking , said: "Don't give me a piece of red underwear for the decisive victory!"

As soon as these words came out.

The whole audience was stunned.

Song Ci, who was already down, reacted, coughed suddenly, and complained: "Idiot, Juesheng underwear is not used like this!"

Juesheng underwear, but Not for exams, but for taking the other half.

After saying that, she realized that she had been led astray, and her pretty face turned red.

She didn’t want to show her profound knowledge in this area.

Watching Song Ci break his defense, Qiao Liang's face burst into a heartless smile. He didn't smile for three seconds before he was attacked by Anting and Song Ci, one on the left and the other on the right. Pinch your cheeks.

"Hiss...hehehe~"

An Ting and Song Ci said in unison: "Still laughing, you idiot!"

This scene is so exciting Everyone was amused.

Unknowingly.

It was already past eleven o’clock at night.

It’s New Year’s Eve soon.

An Ting and others moved out chairs and sat in rows at the door of the secret base in the city square, waiting for the arrival of the New Year.

The passenger terminal a few kilometers away, the branch of the secret base.

Although this branch has closed, Xu Qingshu and Teacher Xu went downstairs to buy beer together. Passing by the entrance of the secret base store, they glanced at their mobile phones and knew that it was almost New Year's Eve, but they didn't leave. He stopped and looked towards the city square. There should be fireworks later.

"Love letter, post it."

Faced with Teacher Xu who was as clingy as ever, Xu Qingshu was helpless, but she didn't resist much. She just said: "Happy New Year."

　…

　Capital.

TV station.

Although the news that Gu Xueli confirmed to participate in the Spring Festival Gala was broadcast tonight, it was confirmed internally more than a month ago. At this moment, Gu Xueli was already attending the Spring Festival Gala.program rehearsal.

The program team was very considerate and put Gu Xueli's singing of Chinese-style songs in prime time.

It is the highlight of the Spring Festival Gala.

Taking advantage of the break in rehearsal, manager Ms. Jian ordered two takeaways from the secret base.

Gu Xueli, who was originally very tired, took a sip and relaxed a lot, thinking of some beautiful past events, "It's another year."

Ms. Jian He replied: "Well, keep working hard in the new year."

S City.

E-sports events are entertainment projects.

Except for the Spring Festival, there are no holidays for other holidays, even New Year’s Eve.

Zhu Jiajun’s GT team just finished a game today. When he came out of the venue, he saw that the secret base opposite the venue was closing. He walked forward quickly with the mentality of trying his luck.

Still got a drink.

No matter how far you go, as long as you can still drink something from the secret base, your mood will become better.

…

As the clichéd countdown sounded.

Everyone is in different places, welcoming the arrival of the New Year.