This is his seventh birthday with him.

Four years in the police academy and two years in the police station after graduation.

He has never spent his birthday with him since he went to Nanjiang.

Season stumbled and followed him to the roof of the base.

When the cold wind outside in winter blew, the dry and hot feeling in his body dissipated a lot, and his mind returned.

"Why am I here?"

Season shook his dizzy head and had no impression of what he had just said.

Shen Nian looked at his face and suddenly said:

"Happy birthday, Aji."

He had said this once when he was drunk.

Now that he's sober, he wants to say it again.

Season pinched his eyebrows, alcohol paralyzed his brain, and his speech was a little slow:

"Well, what are you doing on the roof?"

"Watch fireworks."

Shen Nian lay on the fence on the roof and looked at the dark wilderness in the distance.

Season looked up at the night sky.

There are many stars hanging in the dark night, but there is no shadow of fireworks.

He didn't ask where the fireworks were. He squinted quietly and leaned against the platform, allowing the winter wind to blow across his cheek.

When the minute hand pointed to 23:40, a bright light suddenly appeared in the vast wilderness.

The light soared into the night, exploded at the highest point, broke into gorgeous and dazzling meteors, and fell into the boundless darkness.

The first burst was like a signal of the beginning of the show.

Countless Colorful streamers are strung from all over the world and gathered in the sky to burn themselves to form a huge fireworks show.

The sound of fireworks echoed in the ears of the season, which made him look a little trance.

The memory was suddenly pulled back to the early winter of the past few years.

Seasonal eyes flickered: "I remember that at this time of year, someone always set off fireworks..."

Naturally, he would not be interested in the fireworks show. The reason why he remembered it was entirely due to several colleagues with families in the police station.

In the past few years, he stayed in the police station to work overtime on his birthday.

Whenever this time, someone mentioned the grand fireworks show. Someone even got off work early in order to watch the fireworks with his husband and girlfriend.

"It's said that it's organized by a rich man. At this time of year, fireworks will be set off at the intersection of Haigang district and Nanning District on time for 20 minutes..."

"I don't know who is a good man with a lot of silly money to spend money for the benefit of us ordinary people, ha ha..."

"I heard it started three years ago, and I don't know how long it will last..."

After a lapse of two years, he could vaguely recall the conversations of his colleagues.

The harbor area, where he works, is the seat of the police station.

Nanning District is the location of his apartment.

It is precisely because of this that he can clearly remember the place where the fireworks were set off, just between the two districts.

Under the irradiation of fireworks, season looked down at the clock on his wrist, and colorful fireworks lit up his eyebrows and eyes.

23:00, 59 minutes, 59 seconds.

At that time, when the hand, minute hand and second hand all pointed to the same grid, the man looked up again in the colorful fireworks.

The original disorderly colored fireworks were neatly arranged in four words in the dark night——

Happy birthday!

Four words, dyed half the sky red.

"Happy birthday."

Shen Nian whispered in his ear.

…………

Snow hung on the branches and winter fell all night.

Winter in Jiangcheng always comes in a hurry.