The golden light hit Huangfu Lin's long figure, dragging its long shadow on the ground, making it look even more lonely.

He raised his hand slowly and let the light pass through his palms, but there was nothing but a blank space.

There is nothing, just like myself, now like this.

...

The warm sun shines on the beautiful face lying quietly on the bed through the window, and a smile is particularly curled on the corner of the woman's lips. The smile is gentle and full of happiness.

Perhaps the light was too dazzling, the person on the bed moved his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.

In the eyes that had just opened, there was a layer of wet water vapor and a little mist, which looked very cute.

Suddenly, Ning Xiaotong seemed to think of something and subconsciously touched the side.

Wherever tentacles reach, there is a cold, empty, and nothing.

The complexity surged in my heart in an instant, and I couldn't tell what it felt like.

Last night, he rushed over to spend the New Year with him before twelve o'clock, staying up with the New Year, and watching the gorgeous fireworks all over the sky.

But he also said, let himself be free.

I felt a little empty in my heart, as if I needed something to fill it up in urgent need.

Well, that's it. After you start, you will go your own way and leave a corner for each other in your heart.

Because he is the person he once loved deeply.

Looking up, the bright sunshine has risen very high, hanging from the head and shining on the body, feeling very warm.

Outside the window, you can already hear the sound of early-washing children chirping and playing.

What a group of people with great mental power.

Nannan, where are you now?

Mom, I miss you so much.

Mom, now, your daughter is really just alone.

Holding my chest with my hands relieved the feeling of discomfort.

From then on, they went their separate ways.

...

Unlike the sad atmosphere of Ning Xiaotong and Huangfu Lin, Luo Qian and Song Gang were happy during the Chinese New Year.

The bells rang slowly in the middle of the night, and the continuous fireworks shone the dark and silent night sky particularly brightly.

Luo Qian snuggled in Song Gang's arms, sat in front of the window, her eyes not blinking, watching the dazzling fireworks rising into the sky.

The atmosphere is full of harmony and warmth.

Occasionally, the two of them look at each other and smile, and they can see their own figures in each other's eyes, and affectionately.

After watching the fireworks for a while, Luo Qian's mood became heavier.

He noticed Luo Qian's sudden depression, raised his hand to smooth out a trace of hair in Luo Qian's ear, and his voice was filled with the gentleness that was not common in normal times, "Qianqian, have you remembered something unhappy again?"

Luo Qian's eyes were filled with unconcealed concerns, "Song Gang, do you say that Xiaotong is alone now, isn't she very lonely?"

Now, the one who is most worried is Ning Xiaotong. In this world, her only relative is still missing.

Upon hearing this, Song Gang's tough face lines became a little softer under the dazzling fireworks.

He spoke slowly, "Don't worry, Brother Lin will not sit idly."

Luo Qian's eyes flashed through the crystal light in an instant, and then she was depressed, "Xiaotong can even refuse my request, let alone Huangfu Lin. You must know that their relationship is still so stiff."

He bounced Luo Qian's nose and Luo Qian was a little stunned.

Since being with Song Gang, Song Gang rarely acts intimately other than hugging himself.

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Chapter completed!