Wen Jili put down the phone for a while, freed one hand, and held Qin Jing's hand on his lap, apologetic and guilty, "Did you pinch your wrist just now? Xiaochi was at his house and Ali didn't go to the doctor when he was sick. Its aunt called me. I just called Mu Jing, and she is already on the plane to G City."

Qin Jing blinked constantly, trying to force the steam back. Then, she pushed back the broken hair on her forehead, and tried to smile indifferently, "It doesn't hurt, the sick child is the most important thing."

Wen Jili's car was driving very fast. During the whole process, his free hand was holding Qin Jing's hand on his lap. She knew that he was feeling guilty for his actions. have to do.

She lowered her head and stared at the overlapping palms of the two, their tightly clasped fingers, her eyes were a little sour.

If she makes a big fuss at this time and asks Wen Jili not to go to see Xiaochi, then something really happens to Xiaochi because of Wen Jili's refusal to go, then what should she and him do in the end? [

At that time, no matter how much they love each other, there is a small pond between them, they can only have different dreams in the same bed.

She didn't make any noise, let him hold her hand, and walked to Mu Jing's house, but there was also a small pond between them, so what about the ending?

Qin Jing looked out of the window at the red lanterns hanging on both sides of the street and the cheerful smiling faces of passers-by for the New Year. She held her chin in her hand, and all kinds of strange things flashed in her eyes.

What was she doing at this time last year, on the night of the New Year's Eve?

She must be at Lan Xiaoxiao's house, surrounded by a large table of sumptuous meals with her family members, everyone chatted, ate, chatted, and laughed.

After dinner, she sat with Lan Xiaoxiao's family for a while, and then she, Lan Xiaoxiao and Lan Xiaoxiao's neighbors went to the open space near their building to set off fireworks, watching a lot of fireworks spray into the sky, and then explode, Everyone was dancing with their heads up and laughing.

Then, around ten o'clock, she and Lan Xiaoxiao's family would gather around the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala that has not changed for ten years, while counting how Zhao Benshan appeared again?While watching his sketches, I had a great time.Immediately afterwards, we discussed again. I heard that Zhao Benshan will not come up to perform sketches again in next year's Spring Festival Gala.

Then, Lan Xiaoxiao's mother will start preparing for the sacrifice of the God of Wealth.

Then, everyone will watch the year together.

When it was close to midnight, at the countdown, she would receive an overseas call from Mo Bai from the United States on time, and spend the countdown ten seconds with her. After hanging up, Fu Yanshi's call came in. The two talked sweetly for a while while covering the phone under the covers.

After that, she will sleep peacefully and soundly at Lan Xiaoxiao's house.

Thinking of this, Qin Jing burst into laughter, and Wen Jili next to her asked her what she was laughing at, Qin Jing moved the hands they held, and replied with a smile, "Last year when I watched the Spring Festival Gala with Xiaoxiao and the others, we discussed It seems that Uncle Benshan will not go to the Spring Festival Gala this year. I haven’t watched the Spring Festival Gala this year, so I don’t know if he will attend it!”

Wen Jili pursed his lips and did not return, his handsome face was filled with an emotion called guilt. After a long time, he gently squeezed Qin Jing's hand and coaxed, "I'll watch the replay with you when I go back, huh?"

Hearing his deep and magnetic words, Qin Jing chuckled, "Tomorrow there will be a rebroadcast of the Spring Festival Gala during the day, so remember to watch it with me."

"Okay, I will definitely watch it with you." Wen Jili held her hand and made a promise.

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