Chen Qingtian stared at the words on his phone, as if he had lost his soul.

Until the screen was turned off for a long time, her eyes didn't move.

It was not until her eyes were sore and tears came out inexplicably that she subconsciously held the phone on the table like holding a hot yam, and stood up with her backhand.

Maybe she sat for a long time, or maybe her legs hurt, and she fell heavily when she stood up.

She leaned against the sand and curled up gently.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, and there are many residents in the teacher's apartment. From time to time, deafening sounds of firecrackers and the hilarious sounds of the family.

As usual, what I hear is no different from every holiday of joy.

In such a voice, Chen Qingtian slowly hugged himself tightly, quietly waiting for the time to pass by minute by minute, and a particularly long time.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but when Chen Qingtian felt that it was getting bright, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Her brain was dull for a while before she reached out to answer the phone.

Han Jinglun called him.

"Professor Han," Chen Qingtian opened her mouth and realized that her voice was hoarse, and she quickly stopped her voice.

Han Jinglun immediately heard something was wrong: "Xiaoqing? What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Chen Qingtian bit his lower lip, slowed down a little before responding in a normal voice as possible: "No, I just woke up."

"Sorry, I don't know that you've been asleep. If I had known it, I wouldn't have woken you up.... Have you eaten the dumplings?"

On the phone, Han Jinglun's concern kept coming, but Chen Qingtian was a little distracted. She casually said a few perfunctory words, and could still hear a slightly noisy sound from the other side of the phone. He should be quite busy.

Chen Qingtian felt a hint of loss in his heart. When he was about to find an excuse to hang up the phone, he heard Han Jinglun say,

"It's almost time, Xiaoqing, get up and go to the balcony."

Chen Qingtian was stunned for a moment, but still got up and walked to the balcony.

She was wearing pajamas and not wearing a coat. When she pushed open the balcony door, the air conditioner froze that made her shiver.

Then Han Jinglun's elegant and seductive voice came from his ears.

“Three, two…”

"one!"

The moment he finished speaking, the sky opposite Chen Qingtian was filled with gorgeous fireworks.

The sky on half of the city has become brighter.

…

After the New Year, school started, Chen Qingtian moved back to the dormitory.

Xie Lin skipped the grade and had to prepare for the college entrance examination, so he had less time to come to the laboratory.

Chen Qingtian became even busier.

I was often busy until night, and then I followed Han Jinglun back to the apartment to eat the midnight snack he made himself.

When they encounter a rare time to rest, the two of them will go out to watch movies, go shopping, and even go to the amusement park like ordinary couples.

That was the happiest time Chen Qingtian smiled, and it was the only time she had. She could sit on a carousel like a child, holding a balloon in her hand, and waved at him with force.

Although I occasionally report Han Jinglun’s daily situation to Q, this level is still easy for Chen Qingtian.

She even vaguely longed for time to stay in such time and never grow old.

Until June 8th, there was still half a month before Chen Qingtian's birthday.

It is also approaching the annual shareholders' meeting of Korean companies.

That afternoon, Han Jinglun went to take over Xie Lin, who had finished the college entrance examination, while Chen Qingtian went to Q to report on Han Jinglun's situation once a week as usual.

It was still in the not-so-spacious kTV box. When Chen Qingtian finished talking about it and was about to leave, Q called her.

"It's time to start, you're ready."

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