Sister, you miss me

On the two-kilometer Renmin Road, shoulder to shoulder, crowded.The festive atmosphere is really strong.

Masked, firecrackers, Kongming lanterns, balloon sellers, lantern riddles... Wu Yaya couldn't see his head at a glance.

There was a hustle and bustle everywhere, and the air was full of human smell and fireworks.

Before entering the crowded crowd, Qin Xue muttered: "There are so many people, there will be no stampede incidents."

Yang Feng said in a huff: "Close your crow's mouth."

Suddenly, Xiong Wei and Zhang Xiaonan yelled and jumped and jumped in panic. Yang Feng hurriedly looked at it, but couldn't laugh or cry: "It turns out to be two field mice."

Hong Tianjiao asked, "What is a ground mouse?"

"It's the thing that scared them just now, and it's a kind of fireworks."

"So many people, it's really unsafe." Hao Liang worried.

Yang Feng disapproved and said: "You are really worried about the country and the people with my great people's police, but this is completely unfounded worry, but a prank by children and young people."

"Cut-you are also a child, making you look like a seven-year-old eighty." Hao Liang curled her lips.

At this moment, Xiong Wei and Zhang Xiaonan's emotions have stabilized, but they feel a little embarrassed.

Dracula was extremely excited: "It's so lively, I'm going to buy a mask, whoever wants it, raise your hand."

Everyone raised their hands.

After a while, Dracula brought back more than a dozen masks of various kinds, such as those of zombies, demon kings, Chinese zodiac signs, and Tang monk and apprentices.

Everyone wore masks according to their preferences and put them on.

When Zhu Rongrong wore the mask, he faced Wang Bingqian with shining eyes, and looked unnatural.

Wang Bingqian actually saw through what he was afraid of, and there was danger in her bright eyes: "Pighead, be lenient in confession, strict in resistance."

"What...what?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic, you know."

"I don't know what you are talking about?" Zhu Rongrong held Erya's shoulders: "Xuning, go, go and buy you a marshmallow, then let's take a photo."

"Pighead, stop for me."

Yang Feng blocked Wang Bingqian: "I confessed that it was all my bad ideas. At that time, you were almost autistic, so I made this move to break into your heart. I think, I broke in, maybe I can help you. Open a door and others can enter. I didn’t expect..."

"What did not expect?"

"Under your cold exterior, there is boiling magma."

"You are the magma!" Wang Bingqian was angry, kicked Yang Feng's body, and Yang Feng yelled, "This place is about happiness. Do you dare to kick? Don't forget, hello and me, everyone. It's really good."

"Go to hell!"

After a fight and a fight, this matter is considered to be over, and it can be regarded as a heart disease for Yang Feng.

Everyone walked forward in twos and threes, and fewer people walked.

Yang Feng saw that it turned out that they had left the main force in pairs.

Gao Xiaobao, Liang Xiaowen, Zhu Rongrong, and Li Xiuning, the two pairs quietly enjoyed their world.

Yang Feng looked again. Dracula, wearing a zombie mask, was surrounding Chen Lin with a white rabbit mask, asking this and that: "Madam, Fang Lingge, ma'am, what occupation is there, ma'am, how many people are there in the family?"

Chen Long came over and touched Yang Feng's shoulder: "Brother Feng, the foreigner wants to pick up my sister."

Yang Feng shrugged, pursed his lips and smiled: "You can consider, Dracula is in good condition."

Chen Long stared at Yang Feng's eyes: "Is it the truth?"

Yang Feng said in a bad mood: "Nonsense!"

Unconsciously, a group of people walked to the riddle area.

There are red papers hanging under the big red lanterns. There are anagrams, poetry fans, and animals, plants, fruits and vegetables.

Yang Feng suggested: "Let's guess the riddle."

Unanimous response was received immediately, except for Dracula.

At this moment, they still have eleven people, Yang Feng, Hong Tianjiao, Qin Xue, Wang Bingqian, Sister Hao, Sister Chen Lin, Dracula, Xiong Wei, Zhang Xiaonan.

Hong Tianjiao volunteered her courage and recommended herself: "I'm here to read fans."

There are prizes for guessing, and many notes have been taken away by the predecessors to redeem the prizes. Hong Tianjiao swept away her beautiful eyes, and the sweet voice sounded: "Listen well, the first question, one more is not good, it's better to be in pairs. Type a word."

A group of people turned their masks on their heads, frowning and thinking hard, including Dracula who was serious.

After about half a minute, Yang Feng raised his index finger: "Yes, New Year's Eve."

Qin Xue, Wang Bingqing, Hao Liang and the others have suddenly realized.

"Xi?" Dracula asked puzzledly: "How to solve?"

Yang Feng looked at everyone, and said, "If you have more evenings, it will be bad. Naturally it is not good. If you are in pairs, it will be fine."

"Great." Dracula gave a thumbs up.

"Big Brother Yang takes the lead, continue." Hong Tianjiao smiled and read out the second question: "The Xiangshan Jushi is fifty years old, hit one idiom."

Qin Xue immediately replied: "Happy Tian knows fate."

"Good." Yang Feng took the lead and applauded.

"On the eve of Women's Day, name a Chinese medicine." Hong Tianjiao read the third question without delay.

Yang Feng snapped his fingers: "Sanqi."

Several women gave a wry smile.

Hong Tianjiao continued to read: "Silver bars wrapped in gold cloth, curved at both ends, hitting a fruit."

"I know this." Chen Lin smiled and raised her hand: "It's a banana."

"Ms. Chen Lin, you are so talented." Dracula complimented.

Hong Tianjiao searched hard, her eyebrows frowned: "I don't believe it, but I can't trouble you, this one, listen well, truce, and type a mathematical term."

"Qianqian, you come."

Wang Bingqian glared at Yang Feng and replied without hesitation: "Pray for peace."

Hong Tianjiao hurriedly frustrated: "The last one, if someone else can answer, this game will be over."

"Which one, let's hear it." Dracula was eager to try.

"The peacock closed the screen and typed the names of the people from the 13 countries."

Yang Feng smiled and said to Dracula: "Try it."

Dracula's throat rolled and his face turned red. Chen Long shook his head: "Wu Sheng Guan Yu."

"Oh." Dracula slapped his thigh: "Close the screen, isn't it Guan Yu? I still read "Three Kingdoms", almost, almost."

Hong Tianjiao clapped her hands: "A bunch of human spirits, it's not challenging at all! Stop playing and move forward."

Dracula walked to Yang Feng: "Xiao Feng, I'll go to the toilet."

After hearing this, Yang Feng sprayed Dracula with Coke in his mouth.

"FUCK, not only do I have to go to the toilet, but I also have to change clothes."

Not far in front is the People’s Square, where there is a place to set off fireworks.But it seems that there are always pranks, lighting fireworks that will not explode in the crowd.

Dracula went to the toilet, and Zhang Xiaonan squeezed to Yang Feng excitedly: "Brother Yang, there will be fireworks on the People’s Square at 8:30 in a while. I heard that this year’s scale is much better than before. million."

"Too wasteful." Yang Feng commented.

However, Yang Feng found that everyone was eagerly looking forward to the direction of the square, and on tiptoes, it seemed that they could still see the fire trucks waiting.

Taiwan's new anchor Gong Xuezhen appeared on the big screen of People's Square. She was beautiful and youthful. Seeing her, the people in Chunyang County wonder if they can still think of the Yunrong before.

In short, Yang Feng thought of the poor woman who was played with by fate and died tragically. Her sad and heavy words echoed in her ears from time to time: It is not easy for people to live in this world.

Looking at Gong Xuezhen's exquisite features and beautiful posture, Yang Feng sighed: "It's really a new generation of newcomers for the old!"

At this time, Gong Xuezhen's sweet and clear voice sounded: "I announce that the annual Lantern Festival firework festival in Chunyang County is now starting."

Before Gong Xuezhen's words fell, a "meteor" pierced the sky, piercing the sky with a sharp roar, and the fiery red flame tail clearly marked its trajectory.

I don't know how high it is.

Everyone held their breath, and in the eyes of everyone, there was a loud noise, and thousands of fire and rain fell one after another.

This is just the opening remarks.

Immediately afterwards, one by one fireworks rose into the sky, reflecting the entire sky above the head.

Every firework explodes in the sky, there will always be countless people shouting at the same time: "Wow--"

The fireworks were different, and Yang Feng couldn't name it. He didn't think he was the kind of superficial person and didn't follow the crowd.

However, it is undeniable that the fireworks are indeed dazzling and beautiful, and the various tricks and ingenuity make him amazed.At the same time, the millions Zhang Xiaonan had said sounded, and Yang Feng deeply felt that it was a waste.

The fireworks not only reflected the entire sky, but also reflected all the beings watching the fireworks. Yang Feng found that many couples couldn't help but embrace each other deeply.

"Women are really emotional animals." Yang Feng shook his head and muttered to himself. Amidst the noise, no one heard him.

What Yang Feng didn't know was that several pairs of eyes were looking at him from behind.

Teacher Hao Li felt that her eyes were wet before she knew it. She glanced at Yang Feng who was standing alone, and said she wanted to give him a chance. She just moved, but found that Wang Bingqian was one step ahead of her, and she hugged Yang Feng’s arm without anyone else. , Nestled on his shoulder.

Hao Li suddenly stopped her steps as if she had been used to hold her body, her face suddenly disappeared from blood.

However, on this street this evening, no one was destined to notice Hao Li's strangeness.

Under the eyes of everyone, especially with Hao Li and Qin Xue present, Yang Feng felt uncomfortable with Wang Bingqian's intimacy.However, let him push Wang Bingqian away, that is absolutely impossible, how hurtful!

Yang Feng was like a man on his back, motionless, and from the corner of his eye he glanced at Wang Bingqian who was aside. The girl's face was reddened by the fireworks, happy and quiet.

At the same time, because Wang Bingqian was very close to him, he could fully feel the temperature and softness of Wang Bingqian's body, and could not help but mutter in his heart: "Women are not only very emotional, but also very sexy!"

After a long time, the fireworks are still going on.

Yang Feng's muscles were tight and he felt a little tired, and he couldn't help complaining: "It's not over yet, I don't know the aesthetic fatigue, save it."

Wang Bingqian gave him a flowery smile: "I'm afraid you will get tired. Everyone hasn't seen enough! Also, don't be so stiff and relax."

Stiff, Yang Feng's heart shook, feeling it with his hands, it was really hard.

Yang Feng slowly pushed away Wang Bingqian, adjusted the hem of the fur coat, and glanced over the faces of several people. Of course, he deliberately ignored a few pairs of resentful eyes, and finally mumbled loudly: "How did this Dracula do it, like a toilet? It will take so long!"

Dracula pinched his nose and lined up in the public toilet for ten minutes. It was his turn to have a urinal. Maybe it was too long, maybe it was his age, maybe someone urged him, and after a long time, it was just that. The "water gate" was opened.

But when the water was halfway down, a sharp object was on the back of the waist, and at the same time, a cold male voice rang in his ears: "If you don't want to die, be honest."