In addition to the video, the topic of [Soy milk doesn’t taste good] also became a hot topic.
[I didn’t expect that Soy Milk is from University A, and he is an excellent graduate. Orz It turns out that excellent people are excellent in everything they do QAQ]
[The sound of soy milk is so nice! Come and go crazy with me! I have listened to that audio clip over and over again! I want soy milk, I want soy milk! ]
[That's not right, everyone! It sounds nice, but don't you think this voice is familiar? Don't you think it is familiar? Don't you think it is familiar? ]
[The sound and image of a certain retired top star, but there is no such possibility, pass]
[I understand! It's very similar to soy milk (I mean the soy milk in the live broadcast)]
[It really is similar! I felt it was familiar the first time I heard it! (The crazy fan who falls asleep by listening to the live broadcast of soy milk every day is online)]
[I was so stupid. I thought "Orange Song" was a collaboration between two chefs, but it was actually a collaboration between one person's big and small size]
[No wonder Bai Linhua's attitude was so strange when he met him before! He must have recognized her! ]
Even though there are no more than fifty words in this video, the Sherlock Holmes still found clues and started to look through the screen recording of not drinking soy milk.
I have never used a voice changer in my live broadcasts, and the live broadcast room does not have any post-processing like film and television works. Even if there is a slight distortion, it is still very obvious in comparison.
The voices are very similar, with only a slight difference in tone. One is very relaxed and gentle, while the other is a little more serious because it is a school promotional video.
But no matter what, no one can say with a clear conscience that the two voices don't sound alike.
[Wow! If I had known that soy milk is not tasty, I would have stayed in the live broadcast room and cried every day. I missed too much.]
[Good guy, I went back and took a look at the live broadcast that I had previously linked with Xiao Bai. Doujiang is really good at pretending, and he really pretends to be like a complete stranger. Even strangers are more familiar than him.]
[So when is the next DouYian live broadcast?]
[It’s next year, buddy, but maybe we can look forward to a new song tonight. According to the other party’s underworld, it might be released in the early morning.]
[Yes! New song! "Song of xx" (.)]
[I have a feeling that this song title might be even more explosive]
While the discussion on the Internet is in full swing, soy milk in real life is trying to make a case.
The reason was that after knowing the whole story, Ye Min wanted to make his other awards see the light of day again.
"These are all proof of your hard work, what you have achieved, what you have gained, and you should have a sense of reality at the end of the year."
The family activity of watching movies was temporarily postponed. Ye Min started to roll up her sleeves, but then she felt cold and let them down a little. She said, "Before next year, the cabinet is so empty, I can just put these out to see the light of day."
Song Yun recalled that there was no need to go through so much trouble and could just put it in the box.
He kept these simply because he couldn't give them away, and throwing them away wouldn't be good for the organizer, so he kept them for the time being and had no intention of letting them see the light of day again.
But Ye Min's attitude seemed very firm, and Qin Jianyuan also supported her decision.
Ye Min asked: "Where are the other awards?"
"... in the sundries room."
Song Yunhui said casually, "I remember Qin Xiaoshu's was also there."
If you want to die, let's die together with our fellow Taoists and the poor Taoists.
Qin Shu lowered his head and just happened to see Song Yun look up and smile at him.
It was a very secretive smile, with a mischievous feeling.
He patted the other's plush hat gently.
The hat was very soft and sank when I touched it lightly, but bounced back when I left it.
"Is Xiaoshu here too?"
Ye Min glanced at the empty glass cabinet and nodded, "That's fine, put everything in."
So the family activity in the afternoon became moving things from the utility room.
It can be seen that Ye Min and Qin Jianyuan seldom do things on their own and their movements are unfamiliar, but it can also be seen that they are working very hard.
The final main force is still Qin Shu.
They had the habit of marking things when packing, so it wasn't difficult to find the two boxes, and then they just had to take out the things inside one by one.
There are just too many things and they are quite mixed.
Miscellaneous refers specifically to Song Yunhui's box.
He had no idea that the trophy was different from the other things. He stuffed everything he could into it, and the trophy was buried among the things.
Song Yun was about to start, but Qin Shu had already taken action.
He seems to be very skilled in doing these things.
Finding that he couldn't help here, Song Yunhui turned aside and opened Qin Shuyong's box.
Unlike his haphazardly crammed box, Qin Shu's box looked very tidy. There were a lot of things in it. The ones on top were probably trophies. Some were in boxes so you couldn't see what was inside, and some had no boxes, so they were sticking out straight out. But at least there were partitions on the sides so they were not squeezed.
After so many years of filming, he has won many awards.
Qin Shu couldn't help much, so Ye Min and the other person also came here.
Pulling the mat over casually, the three of them sat on the ground and took out the trophies one by one.
Ye Min and Qin Jianyuan didn't understand, so Song Yunhui explained to them one by one what the award was.
The three of them talked for a long time, and finally took out the awards from the box, and they began to move them out.
Placing it is not a difficult job.
In short, the four of us spent our afternoon here.
Finally, the utility room and glass cabinet were cleaned up, and everyone was finally able to sit on the sofa and rest.
Song Yunhui was playing with the cat, Qin Shu still remembered his previous mission and was still looking for a movie. It was Ye Min and Qin Jianyuan, both of them, whose eyes kept drifting towards the glass cabinet.
The sun is shining brightly today, and the glass cabinet is already bright when it shines through. Now that there are things inside, it is even brighter and reflects light, shining brilliantly.
Perhaps to create a New Year's atmosphere, or perhaps just to have some fun, they had hung up some colorful small decorations in the house, which matched the light from the glass cabinet quite well.
Ye Min's eyes drifted and unconsciously floated onto the cabinet.
Only then did she realize there was a photo frame on it.
It's a white photo frame.
There were photos inside that I had never seen before, two big dinosaurs and a small dinosaur in the middle.
The little dinosaur is orange, and he is wearing a cat-specific dinosaur headgear. He still looks curiously at the camera.
When she saw it, she asked directly: "When was that photo taken?"
“When was this film taken…”
Song Yunhui touched his chin and thought for a moment, "A long time ago."
There were so many photos of them taken together that I can't remember exactly when.
He only remembered that the photo frame was custom-made after Ye Min delivered the package to them, and he put it on the cabinet when he and Qin Shu were cleaning the house.
Ye Min said honestly: "I want the original picture. Auntie is still missing a chat wallpaper."
Song Yunhui then lowered his head and flipped through his phone for a while, then looked at Qin Shu and said, "It's here with Qin Xiaoshu."
From the time they first met until now, they have taken more and more photos, using both phones, and can no longer tell which photo is in which phone.
As he spoke, he took another photo of Orange.
Still a cute cat.
After receiving the photo sent by Qin Shu, Ye Min looked at it repeatedly on her phone, smiling happily. Then she remembered something and asked:
"I heard from others that there will be a New Year's Eve event in the city tonight. It is said that there will be a lot of people. Do you want to go and check it out?"
She touched her face and said, "I haven't participated in many events in these years. I really want to go and see it."
It was a question, but her face was full of longing.
Qin Jianyuan, who was sitting on the side, said: "..."
They originally had no plans for today and were planning to spend the New Year in a simple manner at home. Since she had made the suggestion, there was no room for refusal.
There was no doubt about it, and it was settled.
It took quite a while to move things this afternoon. After choosing a movie to watch, we packed up and went out.
Song Yunhui was wearing pajamas, so he went upstairs to change clothes. Qin Shu did not move for the time being.
After the other party went upstairs, Ye Min approached him, poked his hand, and lowered his voice:
"I've already given you this opportunity, so make your decision early."
"With Yunzai's good conditions, there must be someone chasing him," she said, looking upstairs. "Yunzai is still renovating his house. He will leave when he finishes the renovation. If he finds someone by then, you may just have to watch him bring someone home."
At that time, maybe you will even greet them with a smile and say congratulations.
Ye Min sighed.
It’s so pitiful just thinking about it.
Qin Shu: “…”
Qin Jianyuan usually doesn't talk much, but at this moment he had something to say:
"Your mother is still looking for a suitable partner in Yunhui. You should seize the opportunity while she is still helping you. You never know when she will betray you."
Ye Min's first reaction was to look away, then look back.
She did not dispute that this was the case.
She really hoped that Qin Xiaoshu could catch up with the person he liked, and she always treated Song Yunhui as a family member. She also hoped that one day he would call her something other than Aunt Ye.
But as Xu Wenhui's friend, if Song Yunhui and Qin Shu were not possible, she had to help find someone reliable.
Qin Shu: “…”
Qin Shu was silent for a moment, then said, "I know."
After he finished speaking, he followed her upstairs.
He went upstairs to change his coat, and when he went downstairs again, Song Yunhui had not come down yet.
Ye Min and the other person also went back to their room to change clothes.
When Song Yun came back, only Qin Shu and a cat were left in the quiet living room.
Hearing the footsteps, Qin Shu raised his eyes while holding the orange in his arms, and then his pupils twitched slightly, but then disappeared in an instant.
Song Yunhui struggled with the big white scarf around his neck as he walked downstairs.
He was wearing the dark red coat that Ye Min had bought for him earlier, with a white scarf, which was just right for this occasion.
大概是戴圍巾的時候速度快了一些，他的頭發淩亂翹起，像是剛睡醒一樣。
走到秦書身邊坐下，宋雲回終于理好了自己的圍巾，問：“葉姨他們也換衣服去了？”
秦書點頭，視線從對方被圍巾圍了小半的臉上掃過。
宋雲回伸直手，側身動了一下，問他：“怪嗎？”
略微頓了一下，秦書說：“不怪，很好看。”
他說的是實話。
對方很适合這種熱烈的顏色。
看上去整個人都鮮活了起來，有些移不開視線。
“那就好。 ”
宋雲回抱過自覺蹭過來的橙子，陷進了沙發裏，眼睛舒服眯起。
等到葉敏兩個人換完衣服出來後，看到沙發上坐着的兩個人，先是眼睛一亮，之後一頓猛誇。
“好看好看好看！”
連聲誇了幾聲好看，葉敏小跑着靠近宋雲回，隔着圍巾揉揉搓搓對方的臉，笑得眼睛彎彎，“我雲崽就是好看！”
宋雲回坐在沙發上被揉揉搓搓，也不反抗，只是摸着橙子頭的手停了一下，引起了小貓的不滿，在他懷裏喵喵叫。
幾個人最後終于敢在天還算亮着的時候出了門。
或許都是為了慶祝這一個有點不一樣的淩晨，路上現在有不少車，都開得緩慢，但至少不算堵車。
等到他們到了市裏之後，天色已經逐漸暗了下來。
市裏的路明顯比來時的道路擁擠。
車輛到了一個路段之後就不能繼續前進，只能找一個地方停下，在這裏下車。
這裏離目的地還有一段距離，葉敏和秦建遠正好想到處走走，于是高高興興下車。
宋雲回沒動，他留下來陪秦書去找停車的地方。
葉敏擺擺手，說：“那我們先慢慢逛，到了後給你們打電話。”
宋雲回也同樣揮揮手。
葉敏之前說來參加活動的人多的确沒有說錯。
道路四處都停了車，等到兩人找到停車位的時候，天色已經完全暗了下來。
城市的燈光亮起，高樓大廈上的電子大屏幕也同樣亮了起來，上面寫着對明年的祝福與期待。
周圍是不斷湧過的人群，黑暗的環境很好的把人保護了起來，宋雲回可以很随意地把臉從圍巾裏擡起來。
——然後又埋了回去。
說實話，有點冷。
走在一邊的秦書看了眼他，就只一眼，宋雲回瞬間懂了對方的意思。
他熟練的把手揣進對方已經捂得溫暖的兜裏。
舒服了。
這次的跨年活動在一個廣場，廣場是下陷的，周圍有長梯可以下去。他們站在高處剛好能看到燈火通明，人潮湧動的廣場。
不少人從他們旁邊經過，之後往下一步步走。
兩人跟着往下。
帶着寒氣的冷風直撲人臉，吹得人頭發揚起。
也可能是第一次來到這種場合，一個手還在秦書兜裏，宋雲回并沒有覺得太冷。
下去廣場的路上人多，但是沒有什麽燈，更多的是手機的燈光。
很熱鬧。
平時沒什麽人的冬天晚上的室外現在卻人潮滾滾。
走下樓梯，真正到達廣場的時候，能夠更直接而明顯地感覺出廣場上的熱鬧。
廣場邊緣上的燈光大開，燈光透過層層疊疊的樹葉照下來，剩下斑駁的光照在人身上。
廣場中央是空着的，正中間有一個巨大的電子屏幕，上面有着倒計時。
還有兩個多小時，今年就要結束。
廣場邊緣各種小吃攤一字排開，香味通過空氣四處傳播。
最開頭的一家是紅豆湯圓，看上去就熱氣騰騰，熱氣上飄，模糊了上頭挂着的暖白色的燈，前面圍了不少人。
沒用宋雲回說，秦書已經帶着他到後邊排隊。
把圍巾往上提了提，宋雲回問：
“葉姨她們現在到哪兒了，要不要給他們買兩份？”
秦書拿出手機看了眼，之後說：
“他們已經在玩了，讓我們自己慢慢逛。”
宋雲回說好。
紅豆湯圓略微有些慢，隔一會兒往前走一步，只能慢慢挪。
秦書在隊伍中跟着一起挪。
他之前很少做排隊這種需要耗費時間的事情。
但是他現在已經完全适應了。
旁邊有了個人一起等待，排隊不再是一種消耗時間的無意義行為。
快要排到他們時，宋雲回進行了缜密的思考，之後和他商量，決定買一份紅豆湯圓就好。
後面還有很多店沒有試過，要是一人一份湯圓，他們估計就只能在這停下腳步。
老板是個微胖的阿姨，手腳麻利，攤子裏熱，也一直沒休息過，她在這個冬天晚上居然熱得出了汗。
湯圓是現煮的，所以需要一些時間。
宋雲回耐心等着，看着湯圓在鍋裏上下翻滾。
直到湯圓浮起來，老板舀起湯圓打包好遞給他，笑着對兩人說：
“祝你們團團圓圓。”
是一個很美好的祝福。
宋雲回接過湯圓，笑了下，說謝謝。
這裏光線并不算亮，廣場的燈光被攤販的棚子遮住，小攤的燈光又照不亮所有地方，兩個人可以放心大膽邊走邊吃。
在人群中前進，宋雲回把最後一口湯圓送到了秦書嘴裏，之後又瞄準了鐵板豆腐。
又是漫長但是并不無聊的排隊時間。
鐵板豆腐的上面撒了很多紅色的辣椒，老板把豆腐遞過來的時候，氣勢很足地說了句：
“祝你們明年紅紅火火！”
兩人收下祝福。
就這麽前前後後幾次實踐，宋雲回投喂秦書投喂得越發熟練。
就這麽一條街走到底，剛準備離開的時候，秦書側頭往旁邊看了一眼，之後低下頭問：
“想喝點什麽嗎？”
宋雲回習慣性想要摩挲下巴，但是被圍巾擋住了，只能随手抓了抓圍巾，略微思考。
“有點。”
“那我去買，那裏人多，你就在這裏等我。”
宋雲回點頭：“我會在此處不要走動。”
微弱光下的眉眼彎彎。
秦書轉身離開，宋雲回站在原地看着來往人群，之後忍不住打了個呵欠。
秦書一走，他身邊沒有其他人，第一個搭讪的人終于鼓起勇氣邁出第一步。
是一個小姑娘，看上去年齡不大，說了沒兩句就離開，燈太黑，宋雲回也沒看清她的表情。
之後是短暫的一個人的安靜時間。
又一個人打破了這份安靜。
“請問你是一個人嗎？”
一個穿着長款外套的人站在了他身邊，态度很自然，像是随意站到了這裏。
宋雲回簡短回答：“不是。”
言簡意赅。
男人看了眼他模糊在光影間的眼睛，發現對方似乎沒什麽笑意。
跟之前遠遠看到的一眼不同，那雙笑起來彎彎的眼睛現在略微下垂着，看上去有些倦懶，還有些冷淡。
原來不是對所有人都笑得很開的人。
男人并沒有退縮，之後又問，“你是在等你朋友嗎？”
宋雲回簡短“嗯”了聲。
他不太喜歡應付這種場面，但還保有最基本的禮貌。
對方要是有基本的情商的話，應該懂他的意思。
男人說：“我也是在等我朋友。”
他還沒有退縮，仍在繼續找話題。
宋雲回想打呵欠，出于禮貌，忍住了，只擡眼看着人群。
“……看看炸串！”
“快速小火鍋……”
小攤的叫嚷聲逐漸減弱，秦書提着手裏的東西往回走。
來往的人群擋不住他的視線，他就站在人海裏，看到一眼看過去的地方站着不止一個人。
那個紅色的身影邊多了一個人。
那人剛好在光下，可以看到臉上戴着的的金絲鏡框和較為優越的五官，看上去是個很矜持有禮的人。
就這麽瞬間，葉敏下午的話就在耳朵裏過了一遍。
他繼續擡腳走過去。
“……所以說現在的很多……”
聽着一邊人說話，宋雲回先是低頭随意扯了下圍巾，之後再擡起頭來時，剛好看到人群中出現一個一眼就可以發現的人。
是很熟悉的身影。
宋雲回稍稍擡眼，之後伸手揮了揮，笑了下。
站在一邊的男人在光下，眼中驚豔一閃而過。
他的情感變化在秦書這個角度能夠很明顯地看到。
他走過去，把手裏的奶茶插上吸管遞給宋雲回，說：
“熱的，暖暖手。”
宋雲回接過奶茶，兩人很明顯是準備一起離開。
男人問：“可以加個微信嗎？”
這次對方回答得很幹脆，給出了否定的回答。
他說完就走了。
秦書站在他身邊，稍微回過頭看了眼仍然站在原地的男人，之後收回視線。
這就是一個小插曲，之後兩人沒有再提。
廣場中央的人越來越多。
兩人離開小吃街，第一眼看到的就是看不到邊的人海。
之前他們在臨時搭建起的小吃街是邊走邊玩，偶爾還會去其他地方逛逛，等到廣場時，距離倒計時還有二十多分鐘。
二十多分鐘不算漫長，和秦書站在一起，時間可以過得很快。
再不濟還有消消樂。
但是覺得今天在很多人看來或許是很特殊的一天，他沒有在這個時候掏出手機。
人越來越多，他看了一眼四周，最後終于放棄了找葉敏兩人的心。
When the crowd was full, Qin Shu extended his hand to him, lowered his head slightly and said:
"Hold me tight, don't let go."
Song Yunhui's hands danced around below, and finally touched Qin Shu's hand.
Just like that, the other person held his hand tightly in an instant.
The final minute countdown begins.
Song Yun looked back and saw the large central screen starting the final countdown.
There was a tiny sound at first in the crowd, and then it grew louder and louder.
Until the last ten seconds, the crowd's voice suddenly increased.
Song Yunhui stood in the crowd, listening to the countdown sounds around him, his eyes slightly widened, a little surprised, and a little puzzled.
He was thinking about the meaning and reason of doing this.
"ten"
"Nine"
"eight"
…
"No reason is needed, as long as the feelings can be expressed."
"one"
Between the last second and the first second, Qin Shu said, "Happy New Year."
In an instant, huge fireworks burst into the sky.