Qin Bai vowed that he would never again hang out with someone who lacks a sense of boundaries.
Especially those people who light a whole bag of firecrackers and then chase after you.
"Take off your clothes, you're such a doting father, take off your clothes."
"No, that's my favorite high-quality replica Armani. I can't take it off, not even if it kills me."
"Are you fucking crazy? Your brain's about to explode and you're practically smoking. Take your clothes off."
"no I do not."
With the help of the fake brother and Qin Bai, the clothes were finally taken off.
crackling sounds~~
Whoosh!
Snap!
The rocket leaped into the air from the pocket inside the clothes.
"Didn't you say there wasn't any left? Why is there still this thing in your clothes?"
The three of them sat down on the ground, exhausted. The fake brother gave the real brother a hard shove on the back of the head.
"I was thinking of playing with it on my way back, but now it's all blown up."
Zhen Di rubbed the back of his head, looking aggrieved.
"I......%*#*@((@!!@!))"
A cacophony of beeps echoed through the night sky.
After a while, the three of them looked at each other.
Hahaha~~~~
Their faces were all streaked with black and white.
Putting everything else aside, this year's Spring Festival was truly unforgettable.
Another point is that we'll be able to distinguish between the fake older brother and the real younger brother in the future.
With such a tiger-like appearance, it's hard not to see through him at a glance.
Da~ Da~ Da~
An elegant voice rang in my ears.
Creamy white stiletto boots came into view, and above the knee was a black A-line skirt.
The suitcase wheels left two conspicuous tracks in the snow.
The belt of the brown coat fluttered in the wind, and the faint scent of jasmine lingered in the air.
The laughter of the three men stopped abruptly.
Qin Bai looked up and his gaze fell on that alluring little face.
Zhen Di quickly straightened his charred black shirt, tossed his hair, and leisurely stood up.
"Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Hey, why does he look so familiar?"
Fake Brother delivered a flying kick to his butt.
"Get lost, you're using such an old-fashioned way to pick up girls. Is your next line about your ex-girlfriend?"
"No, bro, you really do look familiar."
"Get out, get out, I don't believe it."
He turned his head and was immediately stunned: "Beautiful lady... wait, she looks so familiar."
"See? See?" Zhen Di kept yelling behind him.
The moonlight is beautiful.
The snow is beautiful.
The woman before me stood between the moonlight and the snow, becoming the third most beautiful color in the world.
Her long black hair danced in the wind, like a deity passing through the human world, making people unable to help but look up to her.
"Hello, my name is Feng Yaoyao."
Fake Brother slapped his forehead, finally remembering that he had seen it once in Qin Bai's live stream.
This doesn't make sense; why would someone come here during the Chinese New Year?
She was carrying a suitcase, and looked like she had come from a very far place.
So, she wouldn't be...
Feng Yaoyao's next move provided the answer.
She walked up to Qin Bai, slowly squatted down, and her slender fingers appeared in front of him.
Fireworks suddenly exploded in the sky behind her, their vibrant colors illuminating the clear, bright eyes of the girl who looked like an angel fallen to earth.
"I am coming."
"I miss you."
Do you want to hug me?
Qin Bai suddenly pulled her into his arms, holding her slender fingers tightly.
Against the backdrop of fireworks, a satisfied smile appeared on Qin Bai's face.
The soft body and familiar scent slowly dispelled the disappointment in his heart.
I miss you too.
As the two were whispering, two resentful gazes shot over.
The fake brother and the real brother were practically grinding their teeth to dust as they stared at the despicable couple in front of them.
We agreed to grow old together in solitude, so how did you end up hugging me?
It's one thing to hug someone, but to come all the way here just to give them a hug is another.
Why don't I get this kind of treatment?
If I had a girlfriend like that, I'd be willing to die for her.
Ah~~~~
My high-quality replica Armani.
Zhen Di looked at the jacket still smoking on the ground and almost burst into tears.
Qin Bai ran his fingers lightly through Qin Bai's dark hair and asked with a smile, "Did you sneak back?"
"Mmm," Feng Yaoyao murmured in his ear.
"Do Uncle Feng and Aunt Yue know?"
"You should know by now."
"Should? What do you mean by 'should'?"
Qin Bai released his grip and stared at that delicate little face.
"That's only right, I left them a note."
Feng Yaoyao lowered her head in embarrassment.
They must have seen it already, given how conspicuous it is.
Even if you can't see it, don't blame me.
Rewind to half a day earlier, Feng Yaoyao was standing in the yard like a little penguin, wearing a heavy down jacket.
"This place is so cold, it's not as nice as Jinshan City."
A small head peeked out from behind her: "Auntie, it's because there's no one you want to see that your heart feels cold, and that's why your body feels cold."
"Huh?" Feng Yaoyao looked surprised and turned to look at her little niece who was only in the third grade.
"You're so young, you don't understand anything."
“I understand, of course I understand. You adults always like to play those complicated emotional games, unlike us, we just say whether we like something or not.”
Feng Yaoyao smiled and squatted down, pinching her little face, which was red from the cold.
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