On the night of the twenty-eighth, the snow in South City had endured the whole winter, and it finally fell down one after another.

The fluffy snow fell on Li Wen's cheeks and melted quickly.

Li Wen walked out of Fang's house holding two organ donation forms as thin as cicada's wings, she didn't feel cold, she just felt an indescribable sadness.

Because I didn't know luck or cruelty in my previous life, and was protected by everyone to survive, I, who cleaned up the mess alone, also planned peace and joy for Fang Ru and her daughter at the end of her life, but she couldn't predict changes.

The old man said: "Your mother often said that she hoped that her Wen Wen would be loved by everyone after she was born."

No one expected that this kind of favor would be taken advantage of by someone with a heart. Li Wen, who knew nothing in his previous life, became a pawn.

It seemed that everyone died to protect Li Wen, but no one knew how Li Wen lived in those years, and she was even at a loss for a long time.

At the age of sixteen, if he didn't vent his anger on Zhu Shuzhen, and didn't deviate from the scriptures, he would confront Li Zhenghua head-on.

All superficial relations can be maintained peacefully.

But if she really does not deviate from the scriptures and forbears and forgives, then she is not Li Wen.

Even now, following Sister Yin to practice calmness and calmness, to this day, she still does not regret the hysterical riots back then.

Because no one would be able to forgive the mistakes the Zhu family made in that conspiracy...

The only blame is that she was protected too well back then, so that everyone would think that she was incapable of bearing pressure in the name of love.

Li Wen threw the two thick organ donation forms in his hand into the backseat of the car.

Drive aimlessly into the third ring road, bypass the elevated road, and drive to the most lively People's Square in South City.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the busiest business district in South City is more lively than usual. There are only two days to celebrate the New Year, and there are people everywhere, carrying New Year's goods in their hands, or the former children are shopping at the night market.

Fine velvet snowflakes are flying, colorful lights hang high on the treetops, and the enlarged LED screen in the distance reads "Happy Chinese New Year."

Li Wen sat on a chair in the park, watching the crowds coming and going, breathing white air.

In such a hustle and bustle, suddenly felt a little blocked and deserted.

Not far away is a resident street singer, singing Eason Chan's song.

Seeing that Li Wen had been sitting there for a long time, he turned his head around, and the rhythm of the music resumed, singing to Li Wen: "Love your tattered clothes, but dare to block the gun of fate, love you so much like me, the gaps are the same..."

On such a cold day, Li Wen silently tightened her jacket. In the dark night, after listening to the whole song, she stood up, walked to the singer, and said, "You sang really well just now, can I ask the name?"

"Lonely brave man." The boy in the hat blushed, embarrassed to adjust the strings: "Actually, several keys are out of tune. You think it sounds good because you have the same story."

Li Wen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded frankly to the singer on the side of the road.

When got back in the car and took out phone, the video recorded just now might have been the send button that accidentally touched.

It was actually sent to Moments, and within five minutes, a long list of messages followed this video.

Li Wen originally wanted to delete it, but in the next second, when refreshing the circle of friends.

I saw a photo: the woman in the picture was wearing a wine-red ankle-length skirt, leaning against the Bentley, as if it was a temporary stop, and the car was blinking.

This person held a fairy wand in her hand, and under the same moon, she shook the lit fireworks at the camera.

There is no accompanying text, and there is a series of wow or teasing voices below.

"Goddess!!!! Be sure to post more Moments, produce food!"

"Bodhisattva!!!! I'm not by your side, what's the matter? A certain dream lover came back to eat your turnaround grass?" This is Tong Wei.

"Miss Yin, promise me, don't laugh! If you want to laugh, laugh at me alone."

...

Li Wen pulled the comment to the bottom.

Yin Junning replied in unison; "Just kidding, you are deceiving."

Another picture was added under the comments: This is a car medicine key, on which is hung the sachet that Li Wen exchanged from the system.

At this moment, the imposing crown of stupid goose and stupid chicken embroidered with gold thread is illuminated by fairy wands.

Li Wen was stunned for a while, and when he realized it, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, forming a very shallow smile.

I can't guess whether Yin Junning can see anything, but looking at the "Wait for me to say I love you" embroidered by myself, I feel that the other party is urging her to hurry up.

Li Wen was amused, and the confusion and sadness all over her body were dispelled in an instant, because... No matter what, there are still people waiting for her promise to be fulfilled.

There happened to be a mobile car selling fairy sticks on the street in the distance. Li Wen opened the door, walked across the zebra crossing, picked out the fairy stick that was exactly the same as Yin Junning's, took out a lighter and lit it.

Then, imitating Yin Junning's appearance, he took a photo of himself in the same pose.

Like this, set off fireworks that rose in the cold night with the owner of the photo.

They have never been anyone's light, because they are becoming light.

That night, Li Wen slipped a thumbs up in Miss Yin's circle of friends, and by coincidence, she became the fifty-second like for this photo.

On the way back to South City, Yin Junning swiped through Moments, followed Li Wen's likes, and clicked on the other party's newly changed avatar.

It was a pair of hands holding fireworks, there was no figure, and behind the hands was the cool night.

Yin Junning looked at it over and over again for a long time, and after a while, he rubbed his hands holding the light, and a thin smile spread from the corners of his lips to his eyes.

The first year of Chinese New Year in the dream.

Li Wen ran to the street to watch the fireworks at night, and later she fell asleep lying on a park chair.

Asleep and dreaming, Li Wen chatted with Yin Junning about this not-so-lonely romance.She said that she was sleeping in the fireworks, and when she looked up late at night, she could see colorful lights hanging on branches, and red lanterns in the distance. Looking at it, she had all the lights and blurs in this world.

In the end, Li Wen said that he was tired, so he pretended to lean on Yin Junning's chest.

"Sister, do you believe what I just said, I am a person with bright eyes?"

"I don't believe it." Yin Junning looked at Li Wen's lonely eyes, and couldn't help coaxing her: "Is it okay to work hard to become the light in the future?"

"Okay." Li Wen was so teased that he leaned on her chest, and kissed her neck vaguely: "Wait for me, you must give me a chance to show it in the future."

Yin Junning picked up the phone that had slipped on his lap, and suddenly said to the driver, "Just park here."

"It must have been snowing in South City this year. I traveled thousands of miles and happened to catch a cold wind. I will persuade the old man later to find a more comfortable and warm place."

She didn't go to South City this time around.

Be quiet and wait for the wind to come.

The driver turned the headlights in surprise, and Yin Junning seemed to see question marks in his eyes.

As for why not go to South City, everything else is an excuse.

She still said that, for a woman.

"Sister, do you believe in light?"

"You are the light!"

They have never been anyone's light, because they are becoming bright.

The author has something to say:

Love your tattered clothes, but dare to block the gun of fate, love you so much like me, the gaps are the same - Lonely Brave

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