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byDuring the New Year's dinner.
Rong Qin gave Rong Qiu and Zhao Nanchen a red envelope, Zhao Nanchen was flattered, but Rong Qiu just felt a little embarrassed. He is already twenty-six years old, and he still receives the red envelopes that children will only receive during the Chinese New Year. But Rong Qin gave it with pleasure, even with pride. Seeing that the red envelope was not thick, Rong Qiu accepted it under Rong Qin's repeated urging, but he did not know that this thin piece of red envelope paper contained an eight-digit check.
In addition, Rong Qin handed Rong Qiu an extra sachet the size of a thumb fingernail. There was a faint scent of incense on it, and inside was the blessing paper he asked for.
Rong Qiu hung the small sachet on the keychain and carried it with him intimately.
After eating and collecting the red envelopes, Zhao Nanchen pulled them out to set off fireworks.
The 13th Military Region also allowed fireworks in these days.
Rong Qiu liked watching fireworks when he was a child. There are many children in Liyuan. The dean buys some fairy sticks on this day every year. He has only three in his hand, and he treats each one as a treasure when he was a child. When it was lit, small round sparks were released in front of it, and the darker the night, the brighter it was.
Zhao Nanchen is obviously not satisfied with the fairy stick.
Because a certain alpha's innocence was still alive, Zhao Nanchen took out two boxes of various fireworks from the warehouse, and he didn't know when he prepared them.
In the villa area, not only their family set off fireworks in the dark, but many children passing by were holding colorful fireworks sticks in their hands. When they saw Zhao Nanchen's two large boxes of fireworks, they were so envious that they couldn't move.
Zhao Nanchen was stared at by such eyes, and he couldn't help holding his head high. He gave Rong Qiu his favorite variety of fireworks, and Rong Qin could put them in, but in a wheelchair, he could only play those fairy stick-like fireworks, and He turned his head and held the largest bucket of fireworks on the avenue. There were no wires left and right. The open environment was very suitable for such large fireworks.
When the lighter was turned on, Zhao Nanchen ran to Rong Qiu's side like a monkey in the sky, and he kept reminding him and Rong Qin to cover their ears.
"biu!" - "Boom!"
"biu!" - "Boom!"
The children were so frightened that they panicked. After discovering that they were big fireworks, they became excited again, covering their ears and looking back at the huge fireworks blooming in the sky one after another.
After a big one is put out, there are some scattered small fireworks.
Rong Qiu also lit up a fairy stick.
The silver iron stick was sandwiched between his slender fingers, and a snowflake-shaped firework no bigger than a fist started to burn from the end, and finally stopped abruptly at a position twenty centimeters away from Rong Qiu's finger. The iron stick changed from silver to red, but soon became silent black again.
Rong Qiu was inexplicably relaxed.
Just like when was a kid.
All the troubles and unhappiness accumulated over the past year were dispersed with the burning of this little fairy stick.
That night, under the leadership of Zhao Nanchen, Rong Qiu tried out many fireworks that he had never lit before, while Rong Qin turned into the most professional videographer. Memory recording turned on.
After the filming, it was the usual routine of Xiudi.
Select a fifteen second video.
Text, send.
Perfect.
New Year's Day.
Qin Muye rarely got three days off, but he and Qin Zexi left after reluctantly eating the New Year's Eve dinner. His brother is now very short-tempered and doesn't know what to do all day long. online meeting.
Qin Muye was very satisfied that his brother was able to recover from his injuries and not be a demon.
Qin Muye didn't want a second time to find Rong Qiu's house without saying a word like the last time, so he replaced his brother's bodyguard.
During this time, public affairs and private affairs were intertwined, and Qin Muye was very tired.
But he couldn't sleep.
His eyes were wide open, and he didn't know what he was looking at. The military region's plan for the coming year on the table had not turned a page for a long time, and the pen in his hand had accumulated a drop of sesame-sized ink.
Under the sound of a new round of fireworks, Qin Muye finally recovered.
Qin Muye sighed heavily, and finally closed the military documents.
His only consolation now is Rong Qin's circle of friends.
Because Rong Qin will send out some recent news about Rong Qiu from time to time, sometimes it is a bowl of soup, sometimes it is a silhouette, and it will not show Rong Qiu's full face.
Even so, Qin Muye was satisfied.
But today is very different.
The previous single photo was replaced by a fifteen-second video. It happened to be a scene of fountain fireworks rising into the sky at one point. At first, Rong Qiu could not be seen, because only a long igniter left the country, and the fire core was ignited. When the first spark of the fireworks bucket was sprayed, the igniter cleverly took a few steps back. The good-looking eyebrows that just appeared in the camera were instantly illuminated by the golden firelight, and the blue and amber pupils were reflected by the spray of golden rain. , Qingming is like a sea of stars in the sky.
The video played repeatedly on his phone, and then reappeared on his light-brained screen.
He downloaded it.
I don't know how many times I've watched it, just wanted to comment on Rong Qin, but soon he saw a new update on Rong Qin's news.
It's Rong Qiuxin's circle of friends, and it's a photo of a fountain fireworks. The fireworks are not very big, and they don't even spray as high as Zhao Nanchen next to them.
Obviously this photo is not as clear and vivid as Rong Qin's video, but Qin Muye is especially Xinyi. He can see Rong Qiu's dynamic, which means that Rong Qiu has pulled him out of the blacklist.
Download the photo again.
But he wanted to comment on Rong Qiu's dynamic, but he didn't dare to comment.
After all, he was afraid that his words would appear in Rong Qiu's circle of friends, and he would be disliked by Rong Qiu, so he would enter the little black room again.
Finally held back.
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