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Chapter 438 Happy New Year (6)

It was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but tonight was much more lively than before, and the noise outside and the continuous sound of firecrackers could be vaguely heard.

Occasionally, fireworks of different shapes fly into the sky, like a flash in the pan.

Firecrackers rise in colorful colors, and the whole city is immersed in the sound of festive fireworks and firecrackers.

Wen Yu stood on the balcony of his home, his arms resting on the cold railing. Occasionally, one or two brats from the community happily ran downstairs with fireworks sticks.

Wen Yu's gaze followed them until they disappeared, and he couldn't help showing a faint smile.

She still remembers a rare time when Li Mufeng did not go back to his hometown with Li Ma during the Chinese New Year when she was young. He almost got lost, and was scolded by Mama Wen and Mama Li that night.

Thinking of Li Mufeng at this time is really itchy.

With the cold winter wind blowing on his face, Wen Yu couldn't help shrinking his neck.

It's better to go back to the room quickly, or it should really freeze into a popsicle.

After staying on the balcony for a while, Wen Yu didn't want to sleep anymore, but she didn't want to go down to watch the Spring Festival Gala either.

Picking up the phone and looking through it, most of the dynamics in the space are celebrating the arrival of the new year, or praying for the new year to find a partner.

Wen Yu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Looking at the message list, several groups that usually don't talk much also exploded at this time, so I clicked in to grab a few leftover red envelopes, simply replied to a few friends' New Year greetings, and then deleted the message. One left.

Wen Yu's fingers froze at the top of the screen for a moment.

It's Mocan.

Wen Yu couldn't remember when he added him.

But since he transferred to their class, he joined their class group, so it should be easy to find his QQ number.

His screen name also seems to be very unconventional, it's just a simple name.

Mo Chan: Happy New Year.

It's just a few words.

Wen Yu blinked, and his long eyelashes fluttered a few times.

Simple little fish: Happy New Year.

After the reply of blessing was sent, Wen Yu deleted the conversation, leaving only an empty list with no news for now.

Wen Yu sighed deeply.

To be honest, at this time, there are really not many friends who are close enough to harass at any time.

Jian Tong's family must be sitting in front of the TV watching the Spring Festival Gala in a proper manner now, and they must not hold their mobile phones, let alone Ji Yazhi.

At this time, the phone suddenly vibrated again.

Wen Yu lowered his head strangely and clicked on his locked phone.

Mo Chan: What are you doing?

Mo Can has the habit of marking punctuation marks when chatting, which seems that he is too well-behaved, completely different from his usual image.

Wen Yu didn't think that he would reply to him at first, so he just typed a sentence and sent it to him.

Simple little fish: stay, how about you?
The other party was silent for a while.

Mo Can: Watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Simple little fish: Puchi, I didn't expect you to be so conservative in your heart.

Wen Yu specially added an onomatopoeia of laughter.

Mo Can also seemed to be able to see Wen Yu's smiling face like a kitten on the phone, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Mo's father and Mo's mother next to him looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

(End of this chapter)