Serial | "long Night fluorescent Lamp" 4

When the two crossed the road, they could see the Wen-painting Bridge in the distance, with a dense flow of people, and there were many temporary stalls on both sides of the bridge, selling small toys, lanterns, fluorescent plastic rods, and so on. 

Many children gathered around the stall and refused to leave, writing "want" in their sparkling eyes. As long as their parents bought it, they would be happy all night. 

Childhood happiness is always very simple, some gadgets can be satisfied. 

Zhong Yuanzhong could not help but look at it two more times and bent his lips. 

There were many people waiting to watch the fireworks on the bridge, and it was a little crowded. Zhong Yuanzhong poked the last small ball with a bamboo stick and was preparing to get rid of it. 

Who knew that she had just swallowed into her mouth when she was hit by the uncle next to her, and for a moment the octopus ball choked in her throat, and she could not help coughing: "ahem--" 

"Oh, don't squeeze." 

"how come so many people came to see the fireworks this year!" 

"Let's go over there." 

In the noise, no one noticed the movement of Zhong Yuanzhong, and as the fireworks approached, the people on the bridge were even more lively and restless. 

Zhong Yuanzhong had not yet recovered, and when she saw the people coming head-on, she reacted and was too late to avoid it, thinking about getting rid of it. 

The next moment, she was stretched out to protect her. 

Fu Ember faced her, used his back to help her resist the oncoming crowd, reached out to protect her, but did not touch her at all. 

Just at this time, a few sounds of "bang bang" came from afar, and the fireworks rose into the air and bloomed in the dark night, one after another. 

The crowd on the bridge was instantly boiling, some were cheering, some were looking forward to the new year, and some were taking pictures of the fireworks in the new year with their mobile phones. 

Fu Ember did nothing but protect her. 

Zhong Yuanzhong looked up and saw the brilliance of the fireworks falling on his neck, shoulder and side of his face. he hung his eyes slightly and looked indifferent. 

Zhong Yuanzhong was stunned. It was clear that the brilliance of the fireworks was near, but his fundus was only gray and dead, like a deep pool of silence, lifeless. 

"Happy New year, Sister Yuanqian." 

The embers suddenly stirred up the corners of the mouth. 

It is obviously a term of intimacy, but it virtually widens the distance between them. 

Over the past seventeen years of acquaintance, he has listened to her for everything, but he has never called him this name. 

Zhong Yuanqin was stupefied for a long time, then made up his mind and said, "so are you." 

After watching the fireworks for a while, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't stand the cold. The wind on the bridge was so strong that it made her brain ache vaguely, so she asked, "do you still want to see it?" 

"go back." 

He said. 

Away from the crowd, the noise faded away, leaving only the sound of their footsteps before and after. 

Through countless lights and shadows, they returned home. 

As he passed the living room, Zhong Yuanqin noticed the medicine and note on the coffee table, which read: "far firefly, take some digestive tablets before you go to sleep, so as not to feel sick at night." 

Fu Lingqing left the note, her handwriting is different from her gentle side today, the pen is fierce, she has always been two-sided, gentle and considerate at home, acting decisively and vigorously in the company. 

Zhong Yuanzhan picked up the box of medicine and suddenly remembered that Fu Lingqing said that there was something wrong with his stomach recently. 

Her fingers tapped gently on the medicine box. Zhong Yuanzhan thought about it and decided to return the favor. She turned out the medicine box in the living room, took out a box of stomach medicine, and stopped Fu Yi, who was ready to go upstairs. "Aunt Fu says you have an upset stomach. Would you like to take some medicine?" 

She scanned the eye box and could not help reminding: "two times a day, one tablet at a time, if you want to take it tonight, you can only take one tablet." 

Perhaps he took too much medicine when he was a child, which led him to be very wayward in this respect. He did not take capsules, did not eat bitter, did not drink syrup too sweet, chose the colored and sugar-coated tablets first, and took the rest of the white pills at will. Take it whenever you think of it, and eat as many bottles as you like in any box. 

Zhong Yuanzhan thinks that he can grow up successfully and that it is a miracle that he did not die because of this method of taking medicine, which can be called an unsolved mystery in the world. 

But when she finished saying this, she regretted it. Fu Ember, who is 25 years old, may not be like this for a long time, and it seems that she is deliberately friendly, meddling, and clinging to what he has done in the past. 

Fu Ember looked back and fixed his eyes on her. 

It was especially quiet in the middle of the night near zero, and a floor lamp in the living room lit a warm yellow light between them. 

After a while, Zhong Yuanzhong said, "if you don't feel sick, you don't have to take medicine." 

When she finished, she was about to withdraw her hand. Fu Ember raised her hand and took it, hooking her lips and smiling: "Thank you, Sister Yuan. Good night." 

Zhong Yuanzhong was still a little uncomfortable and paused before saying, "good night."

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