Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Xiao Xihan pointed out the fireworks outside the window and felt that his eyes should be OK, otherwise how could he see the fireworks?

"It's fireworks."

Is it the activity arranged by grandparents, but it doesn't look like it? A guess emerges from his mind. Is it the surprise that mom said?

"Wow, these fireworks are really beautiful..."

Looking at the fireworks, Xiao Xihan felt that it was really beautiful. There were several stars hanging in the sky. When the fireworks rose, they were as bright and colorful as the stars. It was a kind of transient, gorgeous and mysterious beauty.

"This is a little mushroom..."

"This is a heart..."

Xiao Xihan, like a responsible commentator, has been explaining.

"Heart?"

"Yes, you see, brother Mo, isn't this a heart?"

Musimo didn't expect that his father would give him such a surprise. He told him in such a way that he never forgot his son.

"Dad has you in his heart."

"How can it be so boring? What kind of fireworks? Even if it's wasted, it's not environmentally friendly. "

Although musimo's voice was a bit of blame, it was more joy. Xiao Xihan didn't understand why musimo was so happy and said such awkward words.

"Brother Mo, you should be very happy in your heart, right?"

"Go, children know what, don't talk nonsense."

After he was torn down, his face turned red, but it was not so obvious in the light of fireworks.

Xiao Xihan was very unconvinced. "I'm a child, so you're not?"

"I am older than you, you are a child in front of me!"

Looking at musimo, Xiao Xihan said boldly that he didn't know how to refute, so he had to look at the fireworks seriously.

"You are awake."

Mu Xinghua has a headache for his good friend. After drinking and playing crazy here, he sleeps there. If he doesn't look at him, he really wants to throw him out.

"What time is it?"

"It's over eight in the evening."

Qin Yi rubbed his swollen head and said, "I've been sleeping for so long?"

Suddenly, he heard the sound of fireworks. Looking at the fireworks outside the window, Qin Yi's thoughts seemed to float out for a long time.

Mu Xinghua looks at Qin Yi by the window and feels that his mood is not very good.

"At that time, I proposed to her in a firework. I didn't expect that so many years have passed..."

Qin Yi still remembers song Wanjun, who was always the brightest person in the crowd. At that time, when he put the ring on her slender jade finger, the shyness on her face really made him feel that he was the happiest man in the world and could marry such a beauty.

At that time, two people were the only one of each other, but why did they go further and further in the end? He didn't even know how he had come without her for so many years.

It seems that every day is like that, no difference. Although he is still playing in the world, he feels that his heart is missing. Although she is not around him, she can affect his heart all the time.

Looking at the fireworks, Qin Yi seems to see song Wanjun again. She is dressed in red, which makes her skin white. When she smiles, she still has a dimple on her face.

But after she went to London, she never laughed again in front of him.

"She won't forgive me. What should I do? What should I do? "

Qin Yi is like a trapped animal now. He can't find an exit, so he can only sound sad.

"Then you go to her. I don't know what you are insisting on. In front of your beloved, those are shit!"

Mu Xinghua really can't stand it. Such a cultured person has even said such words.

"In front of her, I really have no dignity, you don't know, since then, she was like a stranger to me, do you know what she called me?"

Looking at Mu Xinghua, Qin Yi finally tells me about him and song Wanjun. She calls me "Mr. Qin". Do you think it's funny?

"People who used to sleep together are strangers in the end. This is me. What dignity do I have? I almost knelt down in front of her and said, "I'm wrong, but she just ignored me. What can I do?"

"Do you think this is God's retribution for me? At that time, she was standing behind me all the time. As soon as I looked back, I could see her. I didn't know how to cherish her until she left me. I was waiting for her to look back, but she didn't want to come back to me. I deserved it, I deserved it..."