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His face was indifferent and expressionless. "What's so beautiful about that?"

She stuck out her tongue to look down on him. Old man did not have any level of appreciation for him.

"Eh …" Isn't that Wei Minmin's phone? "

"Just now, your classmate called and said that he was going to sing 'K.'"

Oh wow, why did he randomly pick up her phone. He even answered the call with a confident tone and a face full of darkness. Was the one who should be angry him?

The Old man was really a capitalist, and actually a leader.

"That... "Well, I won't." Old man should be satisfied with his answer.

"Let's go." "Sleep," he said, and turned off the light.

So weird, she just had to go. If there was something to play with, of course she would go.

When he was warm and sleeping, he would slowly move closer to her and stick close to her. When he pushed her further away with his hand, she once again rolled over shamelessly.

He turned around and felt her faint fragrance in the darkness. He felt itchy in his heart and could not help but reach out to touch her face. The skin under his fingers was soft and fragrant.

This kiss caused her to shrink deeper into his embrace. Then, with one hand, she grabbed onto his sleeve. "Mom."

He started, and she whispered, "Mom, don't leave me."

He was not her mother, but his fingers gently caressed her face and he called out softly, "Wei Minmin, Wei Minmin."

She had long since fallen asleep, her fingers still clutching his clothes.

He sighed, patted her twice, and held her.

This New Year's Eve seemed to have forgotten about another person. He was about to forget that he had a family, a wife, and responsibilities.

Some of the past would still be the past, and would never come again.

Just like fireworks, it was so beautiful, so gorgeous, but it would eventually dim down.

really wanted to go with her to the gathering of students, but there was a lot of pressure on her. She thought about it and decided not to go, but someone called Old man to ask him to go out or something.

"If you have something on, go ahead. I'm at home, I'm not going anywhere." Wei Minmin said obediently.

"Not going." He coldly threw out the two words.

Wei Minmin's expression turned bitter: "Gu Mojing, I'm telling you, it really isn't fun."

He wasn't going to play. He wanted to see what her world was like.

At half past eight, he drove her there in his car. He went there a little early and only a few of his classmates arrived first. He told her the room number and the Old man urged him from behind, "Let's go."

He frowned in displeasure. This was the world they young people liked, and it was boring.

However, he was not an old-fashioned person who had never seen the world; he had also entered these kinds of situations before.

When they arrived at the private room, only two students were there to play a song. The place was not yet very quiet.