Ten o'clock in the evening on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
The roadside park in the city center is lively and noisy.
Ji Yuqi dragged his suitcase and sat on the most remote flower bed in the corner of the park, watching the lively crowd setting off fireworks in the distance.
The New Year in Country Z has always been lively and grand.
Everyone was in groups.
She was the only one there, all alone, like a homeless ghost.
No, not like.
She is homeless.
It's a wandering ghost.
A little boy, about five years old, spotted her sitting in the corner, blending into the dark shadows. He hesitantly approached her and carefully handed her a firework: "Auntie, this firework is for you."
Ji Yuqi withdrew his dull gaze and looked at him.
When the little boy met her gaze, he immediately smiled brightly, and two round dimples appeared on his fair face.
When Ji Yuqi hesitated whether to reach out to take it, the little boy's voice rang out again: "My mother said that setting off fireworks on the first day of the new year will bring good luck. Auntie, I will share half of my good luck with you."
As he said that, the little boy really gave her half of the fireworks in his hand.
Looking at the innocent little face in front of him, Ji Yuqi's lips trembled a little.
Touched, but also a little painful.
In the distance, a pleasant and gentle female voice sounded: "Cheng Bao."
Ji Yuqi heard the sound and looked over. He saw a couple standing not far away, waving at the little boy.
The little boy said hurriedly: "Auntie, my mother just asked me to tell you: Happy New Year."
After saying that, the little boy stuffed the fireworks into her hand and ran away.
Ji Yuqi stared at the figures of the family of three for a long time.
The little boy's parents must love each other very much.
The two of them held hands tightly, their fingers intertwined.
We didn't separate until they left.
However, they went to hold the little boy's hand in tacit understanding.
"Goodbye, Auntie."
Before leaving, the little boy did not forget to say hello to Ji Yuqi.
Watching him skipping out of the roadside park holding his father's left hand and his mother's right hand, Ji Yuqi could still feel his happiness and joy through the increasingly thick cold fog hanging in the air in the deep winter.
very nice.
Ji Yuqi sincerely wishes him to be happy forever.
But at this moment, she couldn't help but think of her son.
Will her Chengcheng ever have such a happy moment in her life?
Before, he had no father and had always been looking forward to his father picking him up.
Now, he finally got what he wanted.
But, will Chengcheng be happy if she can’t see her?
He is still so young.
If I never see her again, will I forget the existence of my mother one day?
Ji Yuqi held the fireworks tightly in his hand.
Lowering her eyes, she stared at the fireworks quietly for a long time before she murmured softly, "Chengcheng, Mommy really wants to set off fireworks with you again."
…
It was almost midnight.
The roadside park was finally empty.
Ji Yuqi's head was becoming more and more dizzy.
She took medicine.
She didn't know if it was because the medicine had a calming effect or because her fever was getting higher and higher, but she just felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and in the end, her vision was blurred.
The thin body fell powerlessly on the flower bed.
Black light and white light were shaking alternately in front of my eyes.
Before she lost consciousness, Ji Yuqi seemed to vaguely see a pair of black leather shoes, illuminated by the dim street lights and shrouded in a thin layer of cold mist, slowly stopping in front of her.
Ji Yuqi pried open his eyes, trying to see who was coming.
However, the world fell into endless darkness.
She fainted...
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