Who is not Bai Yueguang?

In fact, Bi He really had no place to go, so he just walked around the nearby streets twice. Originally, this place was a clean environment, and it was Chinese New Year. Nine of the ten shops were closed, and there was still snow on the wide road. Don’t mention it. How desolate it is.

Bi He put the big hat of the down jacket over the top of his head, and walked for a while like a walk in the cold wind. An old woman came tremblingly from the other side of the zebra crossing.

The old man thanked him again and again, and Bi He felt that the red scarf on his chest was more colorful.

After doing such a thing, he thought of Wang Po, so he walked around two more streets, and found a medium-sized supermarket that was still open, went in and bought some New Year gifts and supplements, and walked to Tongzilou.

It was almost noon when we arrived, and almost all of the outskirts of the city were foreigners. They all went back to celebrate the New Year, and no one was seen within a hundred meters, and the Internet cafes passed by, and the doors were not opened.

The tube building was even more deserted, but there were bursts of cooking sounds coming from this deserted place.

Bi He ran upstairs a few steps and shouted loudly: "Wang Po! Happy New Year!"

Wang Po didn't hear, so Bi He ran to the public kitchen, reached out and stole a small piece of meat from a nearby plate to eat.

"Little bastard, longevity!" Wang Po beat him with a spatula.

Bi He hid with a smile: "I'm here to give you New Year's greetings, and add me a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Wang Po scolded him: "Get out."

Lunch was a bit shabby, a small plate of braised pork, a steamed fish not much thicker than chopsticks, and a plate of stir-fried vegetables.

Wang Po's house didn't have many places to sit, so Bi He ran to the end of this floor, in front of his original room, found a dilapidated wooden stool, and wiped it casually with a rag.He is an adult, sitting on a small stool is a bit funny.

Wang Po gave him a bowl of rice cursingly, and while cursing, she compacted the rice angrily and added another spoonful.

Bi He took it with a smile, and asked with a bowl: "Is there any pickled radish left? Want to eat it."

Wang Po beat him with chopsticks and asked him to pick them up by himself.

So Bi He ran into the corridor again, and took out a bowl full of pickled radishes from the dilapidated kimchi jar.

Gabeng Gabeng tasted quite delicious, just finished a big bowl of rice with radish.

After eating, she was kicked out again by Wang Po because she burped too loudly.

I really don't know where I'm going now, but Mrs. Wang's house doesn't have a TV or anything, so staying there is only annoying to the elderly.And it was considered New Year's Eve, Bi He felt relieved.

He pulled up the scarf to cover his mouth and nose, and decided to go for a walk in the city center. It must be lively there, so there wouldn't be nothing there.

A lot of New Year's films were shown in the large movie theater in the city center. Bi He glanced at the introductions one by one, and there were several actors who had seen real people.

Without Xue Qiao, Xue Qiao is the number one TV drama brother.

So he randomly picked one that was pleasing to the eye, and entered the theater alone among a group of couples and family reunions.

The movie is pretty good, the heroine is a senior actress, and she has a very good-looking face, the kind that is so glamorous.

The plot is also interesting, and Bi He laughed out loud.

After watching it and going out along the crowd, the girl in front asked her boyfriend: "Who looks better, Yue Xinyou or me?"

Of course, the boyfriend can't say that the actress is good-looking, and he swore: "You are good-looking, you are the prettiest in my eyes."

The girl asked again: "Then who do you save when I fall into the water with her?"

The boyfriend said: "Save you, let her die!"

The girl was angry: "You just said that she is your goddess! Liar!"

Bi He laughed out loud.

After laughing, he left the theater alone, took out his phone to check the time, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

It is said that time is like an arrow, his arrow may fall to the ground and never leave.

Bi He went to the shopping mall again, and it was still a couple and a bunch of family reunions, and even the new snack set menu launched by McDonald's was for two.Bi He went to the ATM to check the salary balance in the check account, and then bought a coat for Xue Qiao with the salary he had saved for several months, and took a different style of the same color for himself.

Although it's not an expensive brand, I'm still happy to think that Xue Qiao can at least wear it at home.

In the music of "Congratulations, Congratulations, Congratulations", which is constantly circulating, I bought two snack packages, one to eat, one to take away, and I carried it back home.

I slept until eight o'clock in the evening, and the room was completely dark. When I turned on the TV and played the music from the Spring Festival Gala, there was a little different atmosphere from usual.

He warmed up the takeaway McDonald's, put them on plates one by one, and placed them on the small coffee table in a decent manner.

Bi He sat cross-legged on the sofa and said loudly, "Happy Chinese New Year!"

The host on the TV was beaming: "Happy New Year greetings to you!"

Bi He was very happy, eating fried chicken while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

While eating, I remembered that there were no Spring Festival couplets or lanterns, which was a bit regretful.

The TV camera showed several familiar artists in the auditorium, all dressed in red, they were the resident guests of the popular variety show that Xue Qiao participated in, and they should be the most popular with Xue Qiao this year.

But why didn't Xue Qiao go to the Spring Festival Gala?Maybe it's too bad to sing.

Bi He shook his head and sighed, and after sighing, he thought: It's okay, no one is perfect, and I don't dislike him.

I entertained myself for a long time. This year's cross talk was a bit boring. Bi He was lying on the sofa with his eyes half closed, and the heating in the room made his cheeks warm.I don't want to clean up the empty plates on the coffee table right away, so I might as well wait until the New Year's Eve is over.

After the New Year's Eve, I slept again, and when I woke up, Xue Qiao came back.

But why not New Year's Eve...

Just as he was looking in a daze, there was a sudden sound of the door opening.

Bi He shuddered, sat up suddenly, and looked at the door in a daze.

Xue Qiao who was standing in the entrance was also very surprised: "At home?"

Bi He looked at him with his mouth open.

Xue Qiao smiled and said, "Stupid not stupid."

With a "wow", Bi He rushed over and jumped on Xue Qiao.

Xue Qiao took a step back from being hit hard by him, stretched out his arms to hug him tightly, and let him hang on his body like a koala: "Didn't you accompany Miss Song to watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Why are you back?" Bi He asked.

Xue Qiao smiled and carried him back to the living room and put him on the sofa, took off his coat and hung it up: "I miss you, come back early."

Bi He blinked and asked, "It will take you four hours to go there by one-way direct flight?"

Xue Qiao sat next to him on the sofa: "Well, I came back after having dinner with my parents."

Bi He rolled his eyes and counted the time, and said: "...you are superman."

Xue Qiao looked at him with a smile without saying a word.

Bi He knelt on the sofa, touched his hands, and then his face.

On the TV, two people in long coats were still talking about cross talk, and the fat man said, "Go home and watch it often!"

The thin man said, "I want to die!"

Bi He felt and felt, then fell down and buried his face in Xue Qiao's neck.

Xue Qiao felt warm liquid touch his skin.

Bi He said: "I want to die."

Xue Qiao patted him on the back as if comforting a child, and rubbed the back of his furry head. When the cross talk on TV was over, he began to sing. He pulled Bi He to change his position and let him sit on his lap.

It's more like holding a baby.

Xue Qiao asked: "When did you go home? Didn't you have dinner with your sister?"

Bi He confessed honestly.He explained everything he did that day.

After speaking, I suddenly felt a little sad: "She doesn't want to see me."

Xue Qiao was a little silent, and gently touched Bi He's reddened eyes with his slender fingers, and then touched his face.

"I love you," he said.

Bi He burst into tears: "I love you too."

Xue Qiao hugged him into his arms: "Don't be sad, I will accompany you every New Year's Eve in the future, and I will never be absent, okay?"

Bi He said sullenly: "Then can I still say it's not good?"

Xue Qiao laughed, and Bi He could feel the shock in his chest.

He couldn't help thinking, why Xue Qiao is so good.

Xue Qiao hugged the person in his arms and sighed happily.

Although Bi He told him that he would accompany Sister Rui for the New Year's Eve, he couldn't help but think what if, what if Sister Rui didn't have a spare place to take Bi He for one night?What if Sister Rui has other plans?

Thinking that Bi He might come back alone to spend the New Year's Eve when the whole world is busy and only here is deserted, even though it was just a guess, Xue Qiao felt that he couldn't wait, so he simply bought a plane ticket by himself, and went to the airport after eating at home.

Fortunately, this little "just in case" was not overlooked.

After the warmth was over, Xue Qiao began to use sketches as background music, educating Bi He: "There are all kinds of ingredients in the refrigerator, and there are a lot of fast food and bento for you. Why do you eat fried chicken for the Chinese New Year?"

Bi He asked: "How do you know? I ate them all."

Xue Qiao glanced at the trash can.

Bi He: "Oh."

Xue Qiao said again: "Sister Rui drove me away, why didn't you tell me before I left?"

Bi He felt aggrieved: "You will definitely not leave after you know it, and I can't stop letting you spend the New Year with your parents."

Without waiting for Xue Qiao to answer, he said again: "Then it was enough for them to be shocked when you found a man, and the points will be deducted if they haven't met yet."

Xue Qiao stared at him for a while, then smiled and said, "They won't be shocked, I confessed to them a few years ago."

Bi He: "Huh?"

Xue Qiao continued to laugh: "My mother knew that you were alone in the country, so she blamed me for not taking you with her."

Bi He: "Huh?"

"Stupid." Xue Qiao reached out and closed his long mouth.

Bi He stared at him with wide eyes.

Xue Qiao asked: "Is it fun to watch the Spring Festival Gala alone?"

Bi He shook his head.

Xue Qiao asked again: "Is it fun to go shopping alone?"

Bi He said: "It's not fun."

Xue Qiao continued to ask: "Is the movie good?"

Bi He nodded, then shook his head again.

Xue Qiao finally asked: "Are you still hiding it from me?"

Bi He rushed over and hugged him tightly: "Ah Qiao, you are so handsome! You are my male god! You are my heart, my liver, and three quarters of my life!"

Xue Qiao laughed loudly, pressed the man into his arms and kissed him for a long time.

After the fight was over, the two of them watched the Spring Festival Gala head to head for a while.

I keep seeing the New Year's Eve countdown.

The TV screen was full of beaming actors with heavy makeup, Xue Qiao held Bi He's face, and pressed his forehead against his forehead.

The whole world is counting down.

--five.

"Xiaohe." Xue Qiao whispered.

--Four.

Bi He opened his eyes wide and looked at him without blinking.

--three.

Xue Qiao's eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "Happy New Year."

--two.

Bi He bent his eyes: "Happy New Year, Ah Qiao."

--one.

"I love you."