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On the fifth day of the fifth day, two days before the spring break, Wen Tong said that because of a change in work, he had crossed most of the countries early and returned to Anjiang. As usual, Xiao Wanqing drove to the airport to pick her up.

Every year, when Wen Tong returns home and returns, Xiao Wanqing acts as a driver to pick up and drop off. Compared with every time Wen Tong was sent away, Wen Tong's words stopped and the air pressure was low. Xiao Wanqing preferred to pick her up. Wen Tong's brow was soft and the smile was full of smile. Usually, on the way back, they always talk the most in a year, look at each other the most, and don’t run against each other.

However, today, Wen Tong was under pressure and got out of the plane. His face was also cold and grim, with no smile. When she saw Xiao Wanqing, she was keenly aware that Xiao Wanqing's spirit seemed to be a little bad. Wen Tong was too familiar with her condition. Despite Xiao Wanqing's delicate makeup and good cover-up, she suddenly saw her tiredness from her eyes.

"I haven't been there for a few days. After a year, why do you look so listless, do you miss me like that?" Wen Tong fled Xiao Xiaoqing's hand trying to help her with her luggage, frowned, and raised her spirit, To tease Xiao Wanqing half-truth.

Xiao Yuanqing listened to the familiar jokes of his friends, and the heavy tiredness that had stalked his heart for a few days was slightly lighter. She opened her eyebrows slightly, a light smile appeared on her lips, walked side by side with Wen Tong, looked at Wen Tong, but said helplessly: "You are beautiful. Do you think your face is as good?"

When she got to the car, she helped Wen Tong open the trunk and watched Wen Tong put the luggage in it. She was afraid that Wen Tong was worried and explained: "It may be that there will always be firecrackers and fireworks from time to time in the past few days. Not sleeping well."

Wen Tong closed the trunk and frowned. He doubted the letter: "Aren't the urban areas of Anjiang City not allowed to set off fireworks?"

Xiao Wanqing made a quick move, condensed his eyes, and gradually lost his smile. After a while, he whispered: "But I can still hear it, Xu is someone who has not followed the rules."

Fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in the urban area of Anjiang City. Except for the sound of firecrackers heard on New Year's Eve, in fact, later, it was quite quiet.

However, it was too quiet.

So much so that after nightfall, in the empty bedroom, she looked at the little Teddy left by Lin Xian on her bed, and she could always hear the sound of fireworks in her heart.

After every second of the ultimate splendor, what remains for a long time is the chaotic debris and the broken flesh and blood in the atrium.

Difficult to sleep...

On the way, Wen Tongzhuang inadvertently inquired about Xiao Wanqing: "Envy, this semester is the same as last semester, do you not stay?" She still remembered the strange crisis and provocation that Lin Xian gave her during the New Year's Eve.

Xiao Yuanqing's five fingers holding the steering wheel tightened slightly imperceptibly. After a while, her voice answered Wen Tong calmly as usual: "Well, it should be. Sister Zhou Qin said to me, Lin Xian Lantern Festival The school started two days ago, so it might come over on the 11th."

Wen Tong pondered for a while, and was about to listen to something more carefully. He suddenly heard Xiao Wanqing hesitating, called her name, and asked her: "Wen Tong... I... I ask you a question." She paused. I added, "I asked my friend."

Wen Tong's sharp eyebrows twisted slightly, and there was a sense of crisis in his already heavy heart. With some nervousness, she asked her, "What friend? Do I know?" Xiao Yunqing had any friends that she didn't know or knew. ?

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