Wei Zhiqian thought, fortunately, others have already arrived here.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a pity if Tan Mozhen couldn’t see him?

Just now, from listening to the little girl's tone, I realized that he seemed to be really not here. I felt so regretful that I almost cried.

At this time, there were no more fireworks to watch.

Students didn’t want to crowd on the balcony late at night.

The balcony is not big, and even with only four people, it is still a bit crowded.

That is, I was so excited watching the fireworks that I didn't care about all these things.

Now that there are no fireworks to watch, no one will suffer this on the balcony.

All climbed back into bed.

Most of the girls were still immersed in excitement.

Even after returning to bed, they were still discussing why there were such big fireworks.

This kind of fireworks are no longer set off during festivals.

Others were still immersed in the magnificence of the fireworks, discussing which firework looked the best and which one they liked best.

Boys are not so emotional.

After watching the excitement, they returned to the dormitory and continued playing their games.

Occasionally we chat and discuss while playing games.

Someone raised this hypothesis: "Could it be that it was released to express love?"

"To express your love, you set off a fireworks display of this kind of professional performance level? A fireworks display of this kind would cost at least three or four hundred thousand. Only rich people would express their love like this." In the dormitory, a boy who was playing games said this while listening to his roommates chatting.

"That's true. It looks like it was placed right here in our school. It can't be for the girls in our school, right? That's too extravagant. It's absolutely impossible."

"Yeah, there are a few student confessions every year at our school." My roommate was lying on his bed, legs crossed, also playing with his phone. "Some guys play guitar outside the girls' dormitory, some confess in broad daylight while wearing a teddy bear, and some bring a few friends and use a microphone to say cheesy things to girls. I've never seen anything like setting off hundreds of thousands of fireworks."

"Besides, if you really want to express your love with fireworks, there must be some expression in the fireworks, right? For example, you can put up a person's name or "I love you". Chinese is complicated and difficult to operate, so English will also work. You have to let the girl who is being confessed to know that it is for her, and that the other party is setting it off to confess. You say these fireworks have nothing on them, and everyone enjoys watching them, but the person being confessed to is still unaware. Only stupid people with a lot of money would do this." Another roommate said.

"True, and the cost is too high. This is a confession, not a proposal, so it's really not worth it." Someone said.

"Maybe there's some event going on somewhere, so they're debugging here in the middle of the night," someone speculated.

Even in Tan Mo's dormitory, everyone had already gone to bed.

But because of the fireworks, not only am I no longer sleepy, I'm also extremely awake.

Tan Mo was still standing on the balcony and hadn't come back yet.

She always felt that Wei Zhiqian was nearby, here.

In the house, Jin Yuelin and the other two were excitedly discussing the fireworks.

Even Lin Fuxi had a rare dreamy expression on her face, like a girl.

I thought, how romantic it would be if these fireworks were set off for one person.

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but bring the heroine into himself.

"It's like an idol drama." Lin Fuxi's eyes sparkled.

"Tan Mo, why are you still standing outside?" Jin Yuelin shouted towards the balcony, "Come back soon, it's so cold in the middle of the night."

Tan Mo couldn't see anyone outside, so he looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to see something from it.

The pitch-black night is like a black canvas, and every second of the fireworks is still clearly imprinted in my mind.

At this moment, Tan Mo's memory is re-rendered on the black canvas.

Seeing Tan Mo looking up at the sky, Lin Fuxi sneered, "Tan Mo, you're not still lost in the romance of the fireworks, are you? Come back to reality. You don't really think these fireworks were set off by some rich, handsome guy to express his love?"

Just now everyone was crowded on the balcony watching the fireworks.

The balconies of the dormitory buildings are very close to each other, so I can clearly hear some of the romantic speculations of the girls around me.

She thought that Tan Mo must have thought the same after hearing these speculations.

"You are still young and still have such unrealistic romantic ideas." Lin Fuxi judged Tan Mo in a somewhat condescending manner with the attitude of a mature adult.

It was as if she had never thought of this at all, as if she was not the one who was immersed in romantic fantasy and couldn't come back to her senses.

"Tan Mo, girls must never have this kind of dream. Just watch idol dramas, don't believe them. It's better to be realistic and be good to yourself." Lin Fuxi started talking non-stop.

"How do you know Tan Mo is fantasizing? Isn't it okay for him to think about research outside?" Meng Yuxi said disapprovingly, "Don't think I didn't see it. You blushed so much just now, who knows what you were fantasizing about."

"You!" Lin Fuxi felt embarrassed at being exposed by Meng Yuxi. "Don't talk nonsense!"

Tan Mo ignored what Lin Fuxi said.

Anyway, she always turned a deaf ear to Lin Fuxi's words.

Lin Fuxi disliked her and was hostile to her, and would be sarcastic to her whenever he got the chance.

There were so many sarcastic words said to her.

If she listened to every word Tan Mo said and got angry, she would have to spend every day in anger.

Lin Fuxi doesn't deserve it.

Moreover, she was still talking to Wei Zhiqian, so she couldn't hear what Lin Fuxi said.

At this time, although many people were still awake, everyone went back to the dormitory to chat.

There was no one on the balcony, so it seemed especially quiet outside.

The street lights downstairs of the dormitory building were on all night, casting a pale yellow light on the ground and casting the long shadow of the lamppost at an angle.

Suddenly, a shadow that looked like a shoulder, neck, and head emerged from the pale yellow light on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be the sound of leather shoes stepping on the road again.

The footsteps seemed to come from the headphones.

Wei Zhiqian is still walking outside?

Tan Mo quickly took off one of his earphones and listened attentively.

The footsteps seemed to come from downstairs.

Before Tan Mo could take a closer look, he saw Wei Zhiqian walking out of the shadows holding a cell phone.

Tan Mo's dormitory is on the second floor. When she is in her senior year, she will be able to move to the first floor.

The second floor was not high, and Tan Mo could see Wei Zhiqian's face clearly.

Wei Zhiqian walked to her balcony and looked up at her.

There was a warm and gentle smile on her face, and the warmth of this smile reached her eyes.

His eyes were illuminated by the dim light, and seemed to be covered with a faint warm color.

He also held the phone to his ear.