Bai Yue stood under the street lamp, wearing a black down jacket and walking towards Meng Yan holding an umbrella.

Meng Yan: "Why are you here?"

Bai Yue put the long down jacket in his hand on Meng Yan and said, "I'm here to take sister home."

The down jacket directly covered Meng Yan's whole body. Feeling the warmth of the clothes, and hearing Bai Yue's words, Meng Yan couldn't help but lower her head and smile.

Bai Yue looked at the glances from people nearby and said, "Sister, aren't you afraid of paparazzi taking photos?"

Meng Yan looked around: "Paparazzi also want red envelopes during the Chinese New Year."

Hearing Meng Yan's words, Bai Yue raised his eyebrows.

Meng Yan grabbed the umbrella and said, "Since you are here to take me home, why are you standing here stupidly?"

Bai Yue looked at Meng Yan and raised the corners of his mouth.

After getting in the car, Bai Yue locked the door and said, "There is still time, I will take you somewhere."

Meng Yan: "Where to go?"

Bai Yue handed Meng Yan a box and smiled: "You'll know in a minute."

What he saw when he opened the box was a pair of warm boots. Meng Yan was not polite and put them on directly. After all, no one would be in trouble with him.

In the car, the co-pilot Meng Yan was busy replying messages to Qiao Ying and others, while Bai Yue was also a little nervous because of what was going to happen next. Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere in the car was inexplicably harmonious.

The car stopped. When Meng Yan got out of the car, she saw the star lights in front of her. The yellow star lights pointed a path in the dark night.

Meng Yan looked back at Bai Yue, who motioned Meng Yan to move forward.

Following the direction of the star lantern, Meng Yan stopped not far away.

In the darkness, the flower pavilion hung with star lights stands out.

The flowers on the flower stand are all bright red roses, which look very much like Meng Yan in a red dress.

Under the star lamp, there is a photo of Meng Yan. When the wind blows over, the words behind the photo attract more attention.

Meng Yan picked up the photos. Some of the photos were of her as a newborn, some of her wearing a princess dress and carrying a schoolbag, some of her wearing a school uniform making scissor hands gestures, and photos of every stage since her debut.

Countless photos were hung here. These were all traces of Meng Yan's growth. She turned the photos over, and without exception, there were handsome handwriting neatly written on the back of every photo.

"Meng Yan, one year old, looks very cute with his hair blown up. Thank you for coming."

"One-year-old child Meng Yan, you should be learning to walk now. Keep at it, children can cry."

"Three-year-old Princess Meng Yan, have you gone to kindergarten? Stay away from boys, otherwise I will be jealous in the future."

"Fifteen-year-old girl Meng Yan, if you continue to be so happy, we will meet in two years."

"Seventeen-year-old sister Meng Yan, this is the first year we have known each other and we have met for the first time. Hello."

"Nineteen-year-old sister, your college life must be very busy. We have only met twice this year."

"Twenty-year-old Yaoyao, I want to be closer to you, even closer, so I decided to apply for S University and wait for me."

"Twenty-one-year-old Yaoyao, we are finally together, and I realize that I have become greedy. I want more than just this short life for you."

"Twenty-two-year-old Yaoyao, I'm sorry that I couldn't be by your side when you were most vulnerable. Those days must have been very difficult."

"Twenty-three-year-old female team leader, my girl is always so good no matter where she goes. You will always be my number one."

"The 24-year-old almighty ACE must work hard for every stage. The backflip is indeed cool, but you must pay attention to safety."

"Twenty-five-year-old actor Meng Yan, start your journey. Xiaobai will always support Yaoyao."

The photo of the twenty-six-year-old is blank, but there are still words behind it.

"Twenty-six-year-old Meng Yan, the clock has not yet struck midnight. I hope I can take this photo for you personally. As long as Meng Yan looks back, Bai Yue will be behind you."

Meng Yan couldn't help but look back, and Bai Yue was standing behind him with his eyes bent and smiling at her. Those eyes were full of himself, and countless fireworks bloomed from behind the two of them.

Bai Yue held up the rose: "You have never been a whim to me. You are the love that I dare not easily declare. It is my pursuit from beginning to end, and it is my only extravagant hope in these years.

From my childhood crush to now, all I want is you. I also want you to know that as long as you look back, I will be behind you. "

Just as he was talking, lights started to light up around the two of them, and a huge amusement park appeared in Meng Yan's sight.

Meng Yan thought that the gorgeous fireworks and the lit up castle in the sky must have caught her eyes, otherwise why would her eyes feel blurry.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yue joked next: "I thought the weather forecast said it might snow, but it didn't snow either."

Hearing this, Meng Yan couldn't help but laugh and asked, "So, apart from watching the weather forecast, what other preparations have you made?"

Bai Yue clenched his hands into fists in front of his lips and pretended to cough, "Does Zha Du Niang count?"

Bai Yue remembered searching online some time ago [What should I do if my girlfriend is angry? ]

The answers that came out were all about cleaning housework, cooking, sending flowers, giving gifts, and kneeling on the washboard. Bai Yue had a headache. He wanted to kneel on the washboard but didn't give him a chance now.

Seeing Bai Yue's embarrassment, Meng Yan found it interesting. She picked up a rose and raised her eyebrows and said, "So, Du Niang taught you roses too."

Bai Yue shook his head: "You have posted on Weibo before that romance will last forever and roses will never go out of style, so I changed them all to roses."

Meng Yan smelled the fragrance of the flowers. The cold air in winter gave the fragrance of roses a unique flavor: "Weibo, I posted this a long time ago, right?"

Bai Yue nodded: "March 3th." Meng Yan was stunned for a moment when Bai Yue mentioned the date so long ago.

She must not have expected that in her eyes, the random Weibo post would be the only comfort Bai Yue could read during countless sleepless nights.

Bai Yue pulled Meng Yan to look at the amusement park in front of him and said, "I did this today not because I want you to give me an answer right away, I just want to tell you what I said before.

Whether it's a friend or a brother, these are not what I want. What I want is always to stand by your side. So all I did today was just hoping that my sister would give me a chance to pursue you again. Chance. "

Meng Yan looked at Bai Yue who was serious and took the flowers in his arms: "Let's see how you behave."

Bai Yue stood there in surprise when he heard Meng Yan's words.

Meng Yan turned around and said with a smile: "Go home, be careful, my aunt will call the police soon."

It was almost 12 o'clock when we arrived at Yu's house. When Bai Yue parked the car, Meng Yan ran out of the car. Before leaving, she looked back at Bai Yue and smiled: "You set off the fireworks early this year."

Bai Yue looked at Meng Yan and smiled silently. No one saw that his eyes were full of tenderness.

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