The night was deep, the sky as black as ink, like a huge black curtain covering the earth.
Whoosh~
Bang!
However, in this seemingly tranquil night sky...
Suddenly, dazzling fireworks burst forth, illuminating the area in an instant.
The colorful light bloomed brilliantly in the air like a dreamlike flower.
Red like fire, pink like the sunset, yellow like gold, green like a carpet...
Various colors are intertwined.
It forms a beautiful and magnificent picture.
It's important to know that in bustling Guangzhou, setting off fireworks is generally not allowed according to regulations.
However, the government did not adopt a blanket ban.
Instead, after careful consideration, certain specific areas were specially planned.
These areas are far from densely populated residential buildings and close to clear river water to ensure safety and minimize environmental impact.
Only within these designated areas can people fully express their love and longing for fireworks.
Fortunately, this park was near Wenhe and her family.
It just so happens that it falls under the category of fireworks that can be legally set off.
"So beautiful." Cheng Yudie was stunned for a moment.
"Let's go over there quickly."
Wen He took Cheng Yudie's hand and jogged towards the park.
In the past, the park would have been deserted by this quiet time of night.
Only the cool moonlight remained, casting its light on the quiet path and the empty lawn.
But tonight is completely different.
The place was bustling with activity and filled with lively chatter.
Countless people gathered here, chasing and playing with each other, or frolicking happily.
The roads were bustling with traffic and crowds of people.
The scene before us was a magnificent picture of a prosperous era, and people could feel the strong festive atmosphere and joy.
Everyone came here with great joy.
Let us quietly wait together for the last moment of the old year to pass and welcome the arrival of the new year.
[23:37]
"Little Huang, we've come to see you. We didn't bring you your favorite meat this time, but I asked Gao Chongting to bring it for you when he comes over."
Cheng Yudie gazed at the small earthen mound.
I gently touched the foxtail grass swaying in the wind.
"How about it? The spot we chose for you is pretty good, isn't it? The fireworks viewing effect is quite good here, and you can also hear the lively sounds of the people around you."
Wen He gazed at the night sky covered in fireworks, her voice gentle and soothing.
"Xiao Huang seems quite happy."
Cheng Yudie noticed that the foxtail grass was still swaying gently, as if Xiao Huang was really right beside her.
"If it's so happy, it means the afterlife isn't so scary."
"That makes sense." Cheng Yudie nodded, then asked, "Are you afraid of death?"
"Me..." He lowered his head and pondered for a moment.
"Actually, all my wishes have come true with your help, and I'm even alive for the New Year. Logically speaking, I shouldn't have any major regrets in my life, but I'm still a little afraid of death."
Wen He told the truth.
More than fear, I felt reluctant to part with it.
Although he said he had no regrets, he actually had one big regret.
There's just no way I can form a family with Cheng Yudie.
This is also one of the reasons why Wen He is afraid of death.
After he died, Cheng Yudie was never seen again.
There was no way to continue singing.
The firefly hut run by Gao Chongting is no longer visible.
He also never saw his younger brother, Wenze, become a singer.
if you can……
Wen He, of course, still wanted to live.
"Don't be afraid, I'll always be with you," she said.
"Hmm..." Wen He nodded gently.
The movements were so gentle, as if afraid of disturbing this beautiful moment.
He slowly turned his head, his gaze as gentle as water as he looked at Cheng Yudie beside him.
Her eyes were filled with deep affection and cherishment, as if she were the center of the whole world.
"I've always felt that knowing you is the greatest luck of my life."
Wen He's voice was deep and magnetic.
Every word was like the warm sun in winter, shining straight into Cheng Yudie's heart.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Yudie's body stiffened slightly.
A hint of surprise flashed across her face at first, then a radiant smile bloomed on her face like spring flowers.
Her beautiful eyes curved into crescent shapes, sparkling with joy.
"You are my light too."
Cheng Yudie spoke softly, her voice clear and melodious, like a nightingale singing in a valley.
This simple sentence contains endless affection and love.
At this moment, Wen He reached out a hand and gently grasped Cheng Yudie's soft hand.
His large, warm hands enveloped her small hands, conveying a sense of security and reliance that belonged only to them.
Cheng Yudie then leaned against Wen He.
The distance between the two instantly closed, and their breaths mingled.
They looked up together, gazing at the dazzling fireworks in the night sky.
The dazzling fireworks bloomed against the dark sky, like blooming flowers, a truly breathtaking sight.
With deafening bangs, fireworks rose and exploded, adorning the night sky in a dreamlike way.
The sounds of cheerful laughter could be heard from the surrounding area from time to time.
The laughter rose and fell, intertwining to form a joyful and heartwarming melody.
In this lively atmosphere, even the originally cold and biting winter seemed to be infected and became incredibly warm.
Wen He and Cheng Yudie leaned against each other, their figures appearing especially sweet in the glow of the fireworks.
They forgot all the troubles and noise of the world, and only saw each other.
Without a doubt, at this moment, they were the happiest couple in the world.
No one can match him.
“Wen He, didn’t I say before that I believe in the existence of gods?” Cheng Yudie said slowly.
Yes, I remember.
“I really have seen gods,” she said.
"Did it happen when you were at your most desperate and helpless?"
"Yes, but not before I met you, but after I met you."
"After meeting me...?"
Cheng Yudie did indeed say all those things, and Wen He remembered them very clearly.
Only the last sentence deviated from what he remembered.
After meeting Wen He, did Cheng Yudie still have a most desperate and helpless experience?
If so...
"Was it before I left my family?" Wen He asked curiously.
"No." Cheng Yudie shook her head.
When was that?
"Do you remember when it was the last concert of The Coming One?"
【23:45】
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