love alliance

Tomorrow is Christmas.The streets are extremely lively tonight.Groups of men and women passed by the window panes of FL spray-painted with various Christmas patterns. Yu Xiaochuan looked up and put the wiped wine glass on the cabinet.

Li Yue and Fu Yi helped to wrap the latte art on both sides of the ceiling, while Molisa adjusted the stereo and played Christmas-related songs.

Song Yiwen placed a pre-purchased small Christmas tree on each table, and when the switch was pressed, the LED lights inside began to flash in different colors.

It wasn't too late, and the drinkers hadn't arrived yet, so Yu Xiaochuan soaked the square towel and began to clean the bar counter.

Something was shaking slightly.

Yu Xiaochuan followed the sound and saw that it was Song Yiwen's mobile phone charging in the corner of the bar, and the caller ID was "Mom".

"Song Yiwen! Your mother is calling!" Shouted.

Seeing Song Yiwen turn his head, with obvious confusion on his face, he hurried over in the next second, unplugged the wire and rushed outside the store to answer the call.

"It's the Chinese New Year too, is your mother asking when you're going to go home?" Song Yiwen asked Yu Xiaochuan when he came back.

"Ah, that's right." He replied vaguely.

"If it's not easy to book a ticket, I can give you a few days off in advance."

"Is it okay?" Molisa leaned over upon hearing the words, "Brother Chuan, I want to advance a week..."

"I didn't ask you," Yu Xiaochuan interrupted her mercilessly, "My family is far away. As a local, can you compare?"

"Woo..." Molisa pursed her lips and pointed her fingers, pretending to be pitiful with teary eyes.

"I don't have to leave early, I can leave whenever FL closes." Song Yiwen said.

"But brother Chuan won't leave, he has nowhere to go back." Molisa blurted out.

Fu Yi on the side quickly poked her to shut her up, Molisa realized she had said something wrong, covered her mouth and looked at Yu Xiaochuan cautiously.

Yu Xiaochuan smiled indifferently, and waved his hands to indicate that it was okay: "It's okay, I'm not such a person who gets sentimental easily."

Song Yiwen looked at Molisa and then at Yu Xiaochuan, confused.

Yu Xiaochuan explained: "My hometown is in the countryside. My parents died of illness a few years ago. The old house is unoccupied and dilapidated. It doesn't make sense to go back during the Chinese New Year. It's better to stay in the store. So FL will not close down, you just go It doesn't matter." The tone of pretending to be relaxed, but in the eyes, there is a hint of loneliness hidden.

Song Yiwen learned about Yu Xiaochuan's life experience for the first time, and felt sad in his heart. He opened his mouth, wanting to comfort him, but heard the tinkling of copper bells.The first batch of drinkers on Christmas Eve have already walked into this warmly decorated small bar with the colorful neon lights outside the window.

Shang Siyuan felt that she had made a wrong decision.

Asking Sun Haichao to spend this year's Christmas Eve together, Shang Siyuan has even arranged a series of activities from eating to watching movies.However, Sun Haichao was extremely impatient, walking slowly behind Shang Siyuan at a considerable distance, looking left and right from time to time, looking flustered, and had no time to pay attention to her.

Shang Siyuan became sullen, and when she was crossing the open space in front of the park, she stopped and asked, "What do you mean, are you avoiding me?"

Sun Haichao didn't notice that Shang Siyuan stopped, and almost bumped into her, he took a few steps back in a hurry, his eyes dodged before he could speak: "I didn't hide from you, it's just that there are too many people today, I'm a little... ..."

"Why didn't I know you still have crowd phobia?" Shang Siyuan sneered, smashing Sun Haichao's excuse.

Sun Haichao looked a little embarrassed, he scratched his head, and said after a long while: "This is not very good... As expected, I still can't..."

"What's not so good?" Shang Siyuan asked forcefully, showing a disappointed expression, as if she had finally made a reluctant decision to end this embarrassing and unclear situation, "If you don't like me, just say it, Fortunately, I have taken the initiative for so long, but I still haven't gotten a response. Forget it, goodbye."

Shang Siyuan didn't stop there any longer, and turned back directly to the way she was on.

"Wait," Sun Haichao suddenly realized something, and asked loudly, "Shang Siyuan, are you confessing to me?"

"Huh?!" Shang Siyuan turned her head suddenly, frowned and glared at him angrily, "Who will confess to you, let's dream!" The red ears betrayed her duplicity.

Sun Haichao blushed and scratched his head, with an unconcealable smile on his face.

Shang Siyuan turned her back awkwardly and stopped looking at him, and walked forward, with a look of losing her temper: "Today is really boring, I'm going back."

"Don't!" Sun Haichao rushed to catch up and grabbed her hand.

Shang Siyuan turned her head to look at him, with an expression of displeasure on her face, but the crimson colors were connected together.

The two of them seemed to shield off the noisy crowd in the open space of the park, leaving only each other in their eyes, and everything around them seemed to be spinning, turning into bright and dazzling spots of light.

"Happy Christmas Eve." Sun Haichao said, his big warm hand passed the temperature to Shang Siyuan's cold fingers, and this winter also began to become less cold.

Suddenly a pigeon whistle sounded in the sky, fireworks were set off somewhere, and a huge ball of light exploded in the dark night, shining like stars all over the sky.

Sun Haichao looked up, and a snowflake fell silently on his cheek, melting into cool water droplets, crystal clear and penetrating.