A good man dies because of color control

End of Chapter 25 (Full)

In the end, the clothes were still not bought, and the two people who were sneaking on the street were almost spotted by a passing little girl, and they got up and ran away.

The two of them stopped when they were tired from running, and Lizi's hand that was holding Chen Bingjue's arm fell gently and fell into Chen Bingjue's palm.

Chen Bingjue shook it lightly.

Fingers intertwined.

Both of them frowned with a smile.

Lizi raised her hand to pat the snow off his head, "I don't want to buy new clothes, I just want to wear yours."

Chen Bingjue said hello, and Lizi happily dragged him forward.

The two left a series of footprints in the snow, and Chen Bingjue looked back at the snow behind him.

Lizi realized that she couldn't move anymore, so she stopped, and found that Chen Bingjue was staring at the snow behind him in a daze.

Li Zi covered his eyes with the other hand, "Don't look, dazzle."

Chen Bingjue pulled down his hand and put a glove on him, wrapped Lizi's other hand that was intertwined with him and stuffed it into the outer pocket of his coat.

The two walked slowly.

Chen Bingjue said, "I want to eat braised pork when I go home."

Lizi smiled, "Okay."

Chen Bingjue said, "I want to eat dumplings with smoked tofu and vermicelli."

Lizi smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

Chen Bingjue was satisfied.

They chose a different way to go back and passed a jewelry store.

Most of this street is in the school district. During the holidays, there are not many people, and the snow is heavy. Many shops have been closed, and only this one is still open.

Chen Bingjue pulled Lizi in on a whim.

There were three people in the shop, a middle-aged couple and a young daughter. When Chen Bingjue and the others came in, the male shopkeeper smiled and signaled them to be free.

Chen Bingjue led Lizi into the boutique.

This boutique is mainly for elementary and junior high school students. Most of them are fancy, strange, cheap and rough things, but they are more interesting.Lizi looked excited, picked up a skull ring and put it on Chen Bingjue's hand.The ring was the size of a child, and Chen Bingjue's little finger was stuck, and he almost couldn't pull it off.

Li Ziba's nose was sweating, and Chen Bingjue was not angry when his fingers were worn out by the iron ring, but laughed.

After finally making love, Lizi didn't dare to hurt Chen Bingjue's hand any more, so she blew for him distressedly.

There are also some necklaces or bracelets on the counter, most of which are four-leaf clover or crosses, and some fairy sticks with pineapple, watermelon and various fruits.

At the top end of the counter, there is a small miniature piano.

The size is only about fourteen inches, very pocket-sized.

Lizi raised an index finger and tapped the keyboard lightly.

"Do-"

It turned out to be able to make a sound.

Lizi started to move and played a piece of music intermittently.

Chen Bingjue leaned over and asked, "What a familiar tune."

Lizi said, "I don't remember."

The store's youngest daughter said, "I know! It's "Dream Wedding"!"

After returning to the house, Lizi pushed Chen Bingjue into the room to take a bath. After Chen Bingjue came out with his upper body naked, Lizi realized that there was a bruise on his back, which was probably rubbed when he fell on him before.

Chen Bingjue's body was covered with various old and new scars. Although they had almost disappeared, they were still glaring.

Li Zi's trembling hands gently covered those scars, but she couldn't hold back her tears one by one.

Chen Bingjue pulled his hand and kissed it, "Look, we both wear men's medals."

Ever since the two got together with the same mind, as long as Lizi is not busy with other things, she hangs on Chen Bingjue almost every day.Chen Bingjue is also happy to let Lizi cling to him like this every day.

The Spring Festival is coming soon, and the crowded Spring Festival travel has stopped Chen Bingjue, who originally planned to return to Kowloon City.

For the New Year's Eve dinner, Lizi really planned to cook ten dishes according to Lin'an's practice, but was stopped by Chen Bingjue.The two made three meat dishes, one vegetable, one bowl of soup and one fruit plate, and they made up six, which was considered auspicious.

On New Year's Eve, he paid New Year's greetings to Feng Shulan, Xue Liming and other elders, and sent blessings to Fang Shiyi, Zhu Huanyu and other friends, and finally got through to Shang Le.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Shang Le received his call, and he groaned twice as soon as he answered the phone, "Oh, what's the matter, this time I finally think of me."

Chen Bingjue smiled and said, "Isn't this the most important finale?"

Shang Le hummed twice to express his forgiveness.

"How about it, won't you go back to Kowloon City next year." Shang Le said, "After all, you only went there to hide from Jiang Zhili, now that Jiang Zhili is flying abroad and doesn't remember you at all, you should come back. "

Lizi leaned against Chen Bingjue, rubbing her head against his chin.Chen Bingjue played with Lizi's fingers repeatedly, "Okay, I'll move back when I'm out."

Lizi suddenly stiffened, and Chen Bingjue patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

Shang Le said, "That's okay... by the way, how are you and that idiot in your family doing?"

"Well, it's good." Chen Bingjue turned on the handset on the phone, "Don't call me a fool, his name is Lizi. Come on, Lizi, say hello to Shangle's little brother across the way."

"Brother and sister!"

"Well, it's up to you to be a younger brother or a younger sister."

"roll!"

Lizi glanced at Chen Bingjue and said after a while, "Hello..."

Shang Le seemed to be carrying a sigh of relief and suddenly let it go, "Oh, it's a long distance. I thought you guys were plotting something after waiting so long."

"Even if we plot something, you don't have to worry, anyway, you are worthless."

"Friends are gone, goodbye." After saying goodbye, Shang Le didn't even bother to say goodbye to Chen Bingjue, so Shang Le hung up the phone directly.

The hour hand turned to twelve o'clock according to the established rules.

The sound of firecrackers and fireworks outside the house suddenly sounded.The ban on fireworks can hardly stop people's pursuit of festival enthusiasm at certain times.

The bell of "Dangdangdangdang" is heard in the distance, the old year ends and the new year begins.

The host of the Spring Festival Gala on TV, wish everyone a happy new year.

Chen Bingjue leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and lazily said, "I always feel that this year will be different."

After that, he laughed himself, "Actually, I feel that way every year."

Lizi suddenly straightened up from lying on her side, stepped over Chen Bingjue with her long legs, and sat on his lap.

Chen Bingjue quickly supported him, fearing that he would fall.

Chen Bingjue supported Lizi's waist, and Lizi supported his shoulders, staring at him.

Chen Bingjue laughed and said, "Why, the look in the eyes of the Chinese New Year is like eating me."

Lizi's eyes suddenly became soft, sincere and focused.

Chen Bingjue was also infected by him, and raised his hand to rub his hair, "Come on, call my name."

Thinking about it seriously, Li Zi seldom talks on weekdays, and whenever she said anything to him, she rushed directly to him, and never called his name.

Lizi said, "Chen Bingjue."

Chen Bingjue nodded in satisfaction.

Lizi shouted again, "Chen Bingjue."

Chen Bingjue responded with an "ah".

Lizi said, "Chen Bingjue..." He lowered his head, rubbing the tip of his nose against Chen Bingjue's -

"Chen Bingjue, I love you."

The fireworks outside the window exploded with a "bang", blasting into the bottom of Chen Bingjue's heart.

Chen Bingjue's eyes were wet, and many things began to flash through his mind.

The gloomy and self-pitying Chen Yingyue, the cheerful and lively Shang Le, the kind and kind Feng Shulan, the serious and rigid Xue Liming, and Jiang Zhili who said he wanted to be with him at that time——

Chen Bingjue said, "You know, this is the first I love you I've ever received."

Lizi continued to rub against the tip of his nose, "Then I'll talk about it every day from now on until you get tired of talking."

Chen Bingjue said, "Okay."

The pear kissed his forehead, eyelids, nose tip, and finally landed on his lips.

In every world, there will be a positive pole and a negative pole.They live together like shadows, lingering to death.As light illuminates shadow, shadow illuminates light.And I look at you at the southern end of each other's magnetic field, I hope you can accept, my gravity.

When Jiang Zhili woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon of the second day. He opened his eyes and sat up, and saw the little piano they bought in the boutique yesterday.

Jiang Zhili couldn't help laughing, feeling his chest was full and swollen from the coffee candy he ate last night.

He shouted, "Chen Bingjue!"

No one answered.

Jiang Zhili was a little strange, did he go out?

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

He always felt that something was missing, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

He thought he was thinking too much, but when he opened the cabinet, he found that the place where Chen Bingjue's box and some painting supplies were originally placed was empty.

Jiang Zhili froze in place, trembling with his mouth slightly open.

He involuntarily walked to the small piano, under which there was a note with only five words written on it.

Jiang Zhili, goodbye.

"Your plane is about to take off, please fasten your seat belt—"

Liu Huashan bounced her legs excitedly, with her father sitting on her left hand and her favorite teacher Chen sitting on her right, feeling like a winner in life.

Chen Bingjue fastened his seat belt, and it was Liu Huashan's first time to fly on a plane, his little face was flushed with excitement.

Chen Bingjue squeezed his face, and was about to pull it away, when Liu Yuechan reached out and took his hand.

"If there are no accidents, we will make it public when we arrive in the UK."

"it is good."

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