CH 3

I saw Xu Jiamu again in the second semester of my second year of junior high, he was with the same seniors who came with him last time, but this time they didn’t enter our class and only chatted with the teacher downstairs.

Such beautiful scenery, I want to watch it with him.

But I got a surprised when I opened my WeChat.

Huangfu Tie Niu: “[Video]”

Huangfu Tie Niu: “Cuihua, I’m inviting you to watch the fireworks.”

Huangfu Tie Niu: “Happy New Year, wishing for a harmonious family feels a little hypocritical so I’ll just wish for your happiness.”

When I clicked on the video, I saw Xu Jiamu wearing a thick black down jacket with two sparklers dangling in his hands. He looked stupid, but his eyes were very bright.

I have never felt this way in the past, my eyes are warm, and my heart is also warm.

Utopia: “So are you, Uncle Tie Niu.”

Utopia: “Happy New Year!”

Happy New Year, Xu Jiamu, you wouldn’t know, the sparklers in your hands were the best fireworks I have ever seen in my life.