In the early morning of New Year's Eve, fireworks are brilliant and bloom continuously in the sky.
In such a loud noise, Yan Chaochao leaned on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
The game notification sound of the mobile phone sounded at this time.
Yan Chaochao opened her phone and saw the message from God Y.
[Y God: Have you rested?]
Yan Chaochao moved his fingers.
[Likely: Not yet]
[Y God: Me neither, are we going online to form a team?]
Yan Chaochao thought about it and decided that there was nothing else to do, and besides, the sound of fireworks outside would not stop for who knows when, so she replied to God Y.
[Slightly: OK]
After opening "If There Are Only 7 Days Left", which had not been online for a while, Yan Chaochao discovered that the Spring Festival activities were also going on in the game.
After Yan Chaochao and Y Shen teamed up to enter the Spring Festival dungeon, they discovered that although it was this time, there were still many people entering the game in teams, but they were almost all teams of two.
As a Spring Festival copy, you can see that the production team put a lot of thought into it and directly designed more than 40 new clearance points related to the Spring Festival.
Although Yan Chaochao is already a heavy player of this game, he still has a lot of fun playing this carefully designed dungeon.
But during the dungeon, Y-God was acting strangely. They were clearly playing as a team, but Y-God kept picking up things and mysteriously putting them in his backpack.
Although confused, Yan Chaochao did not ask.
When they finally reached the finish line, Yan Chaochao was suddenly called.
"etc."
In front of the screen, God Y held the mouse tightly in his hand, his palms sweating from nervousness.
Yan Chaochao was a little confused and typed it in the dialog box.
[Lululu: What happened?]
[Y God: I want to show you something]
What……?
As Yan Chaochao looked at him with doubt, he saw God Y take out a small square box from his backpack, which was made of the things he had collected along the way.
He placed the small square box on an open space in the distance, then took out a fire source and lit the fuse.
The next moment, specks of light flew from the small square box into the sky. After a few seconds of faint silence, with a deafening roar, the specks of light exploded in mid-air, shining brightly in the air.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Chaochao in front of the screen couldn't help but widen his eyes.
This was far from over. Following the continuous roar, all kinds of fireworks appeared in the sky. In the originally empty and lonely gray sky, the fireworks were like flowers, decorating the sky into an enchanting garden.
When the fireworks had finished blooming, God Y typed a line of words in the dialog box.
[Y God: Although it’s past midnight now, and I’m probably not the first person to say this, I still want to say…]
[Y God: Happy New Year]
After typing this text, God Y in front of the screen blushed silently in the darkness.
Without waiting for Yan Chaochao to answer, he controlled his character to jog across the finish line, and after completing the game, he quickly logged off and ended the game.
On the other side, listening to the sound of fireworks exploding outside, Yan Chaozhao held the game controller, and the slight sleepiness he had originally felt had long disappeared.
so……
What exactly did God Y mean when he said “Happy New Year” just now?
***
Yan Chaochao finally gave herself a long vacation this time.
During the Spring Festival, she did not arrange any evening parties and declined some banquet requests, just staying at home peacefully.
However, as time approaches the Lantern Festival, Yan Xixi's affairs become increasingly busy, and Yan Chaochao's schedule is also approaching.
On the day of the Lantern Festival, Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi arrived at the designer's studio they had booked early in the morning.
Pei Lan had booked two sets of ancient costumes for them from Master Pan Qiudie's studio early in the morning, specifically for the Spring Festival.
When Yan Chaochao arrived at Pan Qiudie's studio, she was quickly led to change her clothes, and a special makeup artist and stylist helped her do a full set of makeup.
Yan Chaochao hasn't had her hair cut in the past six months. The stylist who was originally planning to use a wig for her changed his mind after touching Yan Chaochao's long, straight black hair. He skillfully made an ancient bun for Yan Chaochao and carefully decorated it with exquisite hairpins and tiny flowers.
Under the light in the dressing room, Yan Chaochao closed her eyes and let the makeup artist apply makeup on her face.
The makeup artist was extremely careful when applying makeup to Yan Chaochao, using a fine brush to apply each step, as if she were working on a supreme work of art. After completing the entire face, the makeup artist took an extremely small brush and carefully outlined a blooming peony on Yan Chaochao's forehead.
When Yan Chaochao finished her makeup and opened her eyes, the makeup artist couldn't help but gasp.
A peach-pink long dress could easily appear frivolous, but the extremely solid embroidery and exquisite workmanship firmly suppressed this feeling.
But the most attractive thing is those eyes.
The tails of her eyes were slightly upturned, her eyelashes fluttered gently, and her eyes moved slightly, as if they were an invisible little hook, silently sucking everyone who looked into those eyes into those deep and bright pupils.
Looking at herself in the mirror, a hint of surprise flashed in Yan Chaochao's eyes, but she quickly smiled and thanked the makeup artist and stylist. As they watched, she left the dressing room and went outside to look for Yan Xixi.
In the dressing room, the stylist and makeup artist finally breathed a sigh of relief only after Yan Chaochao left.
The two looked at each other, and the makeup artist covered her mouth and screamed, "Oh my God. She's so beautiful!"
The stylist lowered her voice, but couldn't suppress the excitement in it: "If I have the chance, I will definitely let Yan Chaochao wear the hairstyle I designed and film a costume drama."
"I suddenly felt a little regretful. I should have asked Yan Chaochao if she was willing to let me take a photo..."
"What a pity... Today is Yan Chaochao's private schedule, otherwise I would have taken 800 photos of Yan Chaochao and posted them on my WeChat Moments!"
***
Yan Chaochao was completely unaware of the madness that the makeup artist and stylist were going through in the dressing room after she left.
The reason why she and Yan Xixi changed into ancient costumes and did special makeup today was to participate in the annual Lantern Festival.
The local Lantern Festival has been held for more than 40 years.
Every year at this time, not only locals will participate, but many tourists from other places will even drive here specifically to participate in this grand lantern festival.
During the Lantern Festival, regulations on street vendors are relaxed, and many locals bring their handmade lanterns and other crafts to sell. Former street vendors and businesses also set up stalls specifically for the Lantern Festival, transforming them into designs unique to the festival.
The Lantern Festival has no specific scope, only one requirement:
Held along the river.
Wherever there is water flowing, it will become the venue for the Lantern Festival on this day.
When Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi arrived at the Lantern Festival, it was not too late, just after 4 o'clock, but all the places along the water were already crowded with people.
Everywhere you look, there are crowds of people.
In order to avoid being recognized, Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi both wore half masks to cover most of their faces.
The two men, dressed in ancient costumes, walked through the bustling crowd. Although they both wore masks, with half of their faces and body shapes exposed, they still attracted a lot of people's attention.
Wandering in the Lantern Festival, looking at the crimson colors and listening to the lively sounds around him, Yan Chaozhao felt as if he had fallen into a dream for a moment.
Everything in front of me is so beautiful. I live in a peaceful world and don’t have to struggle for food and clothing.
With trusted family members around, they will hold hands and go to the Lantern Festival together, even next year, the year after, or the year after that.
Thinking of this, Yan Chaochao silently held Yan Xixi's hand tightly.
Yan Xixi looked at Yan Chaochao and asked her with her eyes.
Yan Chaochao just smiled: "I just think... it's really great to be able to walk together at the lantern festival like this."
Hearing this, Yan Xixi silently curled up the corners of her mouth and held Yan Chaochao's hand tightly.
The two of them walked through the streets and alleys, and unknowingly they had picked up a lot of things in their hands.
Just when Yan Xixi went to buy candied haws, Yan Chaochao suddenly noticed a figure in the crowd out of the corner of his eye, and his pupils shrank instantly.
The thin girl was staggering in the crowded crowd and was about to fall to the ground.
"careful!"
Almost at the same time, Yan Chaochao's voice and another voice sounded at the same time.
When Yan Chaozhao bent down to help the little girl who was about to fall, the other figure also bent down almost at the same time.
The two men who were anxious to help the little girl did not notice that the distance between their foreheads was getting closer and closer.
While holding the little girl with two hands, before Yan Chaozhao could smile, there was a "bang" sound.
"Hey..." This was Yan Chaochao's voice.
"Ah..." This was another voice that Ling Yan Chaochao was familiar with.
After the little girl was helped to stand steadily, she realized belatedly what had just happened and subconsciously burst into tears out of fear.
The little girl's mother finally arrived in time from not far away. She bent down, hugged the little girl tightly in her arms, patted her back continuously, and comforted her softly: "Nannan, no... It's okay, it's okay..." There was a slight tremor and fear in her voice.
After checking that the little girl was not injured, her mother finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After regaining her composure, the little girl's mother took her daughter and gestured for her to thank Yan Chaochao and the other boy: "If it weren't for your brothers and sisters holding you just now, you would have fallen and it would have hurt. Nannan, thank your brothers and sisters."
The little girl said in a baby voice: "Thank you, sister... Thank you, brother."
"You're welcome." Yan Chaochao smiled and waved, watching the little girl's mother take the little girl away.
When Yan Chaochao made these movements, the boy next to her never said a word, and even adjusted the mask on his face nervously.
Yan Chaozhao turned to look at the boy next to him, "You reacted pretty quickly just now, have you practiced?"
“…I practiced in the game.”
After a while, the boy's voice came from under the mask.
Although it was the first time they met each other, the voice sounded familiar to Yan Chaochao.
"My name is Yan..." Yan Chaochao was about to say his own name when he remembered Yan Xixi's instructions to him. His name took a turn on his lips and became "Lulu."
Yan Luelüe looked at the boy in front of her: "What about you?"
The boy silently adjusted his mask, and a voice came from under the mask: "Yuan Cong."
In the gaming world, "Yuan Cong" represents another name——
God Y.
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