Lin Er leaned back to the back of the chair, raised his eyes and looked at the endless sea in front of him, and suddenly sighed softly: "I think time passes so fast."

Xie Yan looked forward with her eyes, his voice faintly: "Well, it's New Year's Eve again."

Lin Er tilted his head, suddenly bent his eyes and asked him, "Did you never expect that he would be dragged here?"

Facing those clean and clear light-colored pupils, Xie Yan looked sideways and smiled: "Well, I really didn't expect it."

"To be honest, I didn't expect it." Lin Er said frankly, "I thought this year was still the same as before. I would work with Mao Ye Xiaozai and others, and at most I would change the project of watching the Spring Festival Gala to everyone doing homework together."

Her tone was a little depressed.

As a result, the Grandmaster Lin, who was completely unreasonable, came down with instructions, and she inexplicably crossed most of the motherland and ran to Hainan Island.

Xie Yan just listened, but smiled and didn't answer.

Although the little girl always complained about Lin Yian, he could also see the unconscious sense of protection in his tone and expression.

Seeing him laugh, Lin Er tilted his head and poked his thin fingertips into his palm twice: "What are you laughing at?"

Xie Yan pinched her fingertips and her eyelashes bent slightly: "Because you are happy."

"Happy?" Liner blinked.

"Yeah." Xie Yan had a very obvious smile on the corner of his eyes, and his voice was low. "I am with you on New Year's Eve, so I am happy. I can see you when I raise my eyes, so I am happy. If I extend my hand to you, I can touch you, so I am happy."

What he wants is right at his fingertips.

Lin Er was slightly stunned.

He likes to hide his words very deeply and rarely has such honesty.

But I have to say that expressing love and possessiveness in this straightforward manner is indeed very reassuring.

As the night gets darker, the number of people on the beach increases instead of decreasing, and they all come out to celebrate the New Year together.

At 0:00 at night, as the countdown ended, colorful fireworks exploded in the huge night sky, turning into stars on the sea.

Farewell to the old and welcome the new is another new year.

Lin Er's eyes stayed on the fireworks for a short moment and then closed them back. She tilted her head and was about to say "Happy New Year" to Xie Yan, but Xie Yan spoke first: "The fireworks in the New Year are so loud, not as loud as I think you."

“…”

What Liner wanted to say was instantly swallowed back into his stomach.

The romantic atmosphere created by fireworks and the sea disappeared instantly under the impact of this earthy love words.

Lin Er looked at him speechlessly and wanted to say, boyfriend, please shut up? Can you give me a wonderful New Year memories? Otherwise, it will be all rustic love words when I think about it in the future.

That's too scary.

Liner decided to make his first wish for the New Year:

——I hope my Nicholas Tiantian will stop saying love words in the future. If I really can’t do this, I can say less.

Seeing that Lin Er didn't speak and just stared at him with helpless look on his face, Xie Yan smiled: "Is it romantic?"

“…”

Lin Erxin said that it was a bit romantic at first, but as soon as you opened your mouth, the romantic atmosphere was gone.

It seems that the title of this cold-shot seed player is not affordable to everyone.

"Xie Tiantian, fortunately, the place we sat on is far away from them." Liner pointed to the cradle rattan chairs on both sides of the roadside in front, "Otherwise, they will definitely come and beat you."

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Liner sighed, "You didn't see someone wearing a girl's face with her girlfriend? As a result, when you talk, the romantic atmosphere was gone."

"Isn't what I say romantic? I think the combination of fireworks and love words will have a better effect."

“…”

The main premise of going to the next level is that you have to choose the right love words. How can love words like the ones that drive up the mountain with a tractor and a slamming up the mountain become romantic?

Lin Er was very melancholy. Her boyfriend might have never had the word "romance" in his life.

As if she saw what she wanted to say, Xie Yan reached out and gently scratched her slender fingertips on her chin, as if she was teasing a kitten: "Or, can I change something else?"

"No, don't, stop." Lin Er couldn't bear the surprise he gave, and three consecutive refused. "I think it's good to chat here with the sea breeze."

Don't mess with her any new tricks.

For the Chinese New Year, let her live a more at ease.

Xie Yan seemed to have not heard it, and his fingertips, with a slight coolness, rubbed her cheek twice, and then he suddenly leaned over and a kiss with a sweet strawberry smell gently fell at the end of her eyes.

Liner subconsciously closed his eyes.

In the darkness, she heard Xie Yan say in her ear: "Happy New Year."

He and her kissed in the waves and the night.

Kissing at the end of the year and at the beginning of the year.

This year's fireworks were stained with a sweet strawberry smell. When Lin Er closed his eyes, he realized that what he never swept until death was never romantic, but love that had nowhere to hide.

...

At the end of February, high schools and junior high schools in Jiangzhou officially started.

The night before school started, Jiangzhou City was still full of lights, and it was still alive. The students hung their heads and thrust their thighs, turning into midnight ghosts, and turning on the crazy homework mode.

Lin Er lay on the bed, talking on a voice call with Wen Miao while absent-mindedly watching the news in the class group.

The class group was quite active, mainly because the teachers were chatting, but the students were diving into the water abnormally.

Lin Er glanced at the chat record above and found that Old Chen was communicating the exam results with teachers of various subjects.

No wonder everyone is striving to become a transparent person.

Lin Er didn't continue watching and chatted with Wen Miao for more than half an hour. Finally, Wen Miao hung up the phone reluctantly: "No, sister, it's twelve o'clock, I have to go to bed."

"I was just about to explain that I would talk again tomorrow, but my voice was hoarse when I heard it."

"Good night, go to bed quickly. I only took off half of the handsome guy's clothes I dreamed of yesterday."

"……Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Er habitually browsed his circle of friends before going to bed.

The latest one is posted by her father, Mr. Lin:

Lin Yian: [It’s all this, it’s time to go to NetEase Cloud to listen to music. If you don’t listen to music, you will not be able to pass the exam for the Internet Cloud Depression Certificate.]

“…”

Lin Er continued to slide down the screen when he didn't see it.

Shi Sang: [It means that school starts tomorrow and I don’t want to live anymore. That’s what I’m joking about. The real idea is that I want to die now.]

Jing Xian: [The current situation of many people is that I have never even had a serious relationship and started to be urged to get married.]
Chapter completed!