I don't just want to dream about you

On the night of New Year's Eve, Meng Yihuan's parents had finished the New Year's Eve dinner early, busy with washing up and making dumplings later.

Meng Yihuan and Shen Qinghan, who were planning to help, were also driven out by these two old men for a walk to digest their food.

A few years ago, fireworks and firecrackers were strictly prohibited in the city.This year the policy agreed to set off fireworks.From the time I went out, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers has been ringing endlessly.

In previous years, Shen Qinghan stayed alone in the room at this time.There may be a few condolence calls, but most of the time it is a person enjoying the boundless loneliness.

Seeing Meng Yihuan holding his hand, Shen Qinghan thought over and over in his heart how lucky he was to meet such a person.

My heart instantly softened into a puddle of water.I really want to engrave this person into my bones and cuddle together forever.

"What's the matter?" Meng Yihuan turned his head and asked.

Shen Qinghan shook his head and smiled without speaking.

Many people in the city have returned to the countryside.There are not many people on the street, only a few old men scattered, all with a few grandsons and granddaughters in their hands, while carrying fireworks, talking about the safety when playing with fireworks.

The night wind blows gently.Shen Qinghan thought for a while before taking off the mask.Now her body just happened, and the popularity on the Internet is still there, so she had been wearing a mask when she went out.

The city where Meng Yihuan and Shen Qinghan are located is always bustling and bustling, and the only time of the year that can be quiet is these few days.

"Yihuan..." Shen Qinghan called out Meng Yihuan's name. Ever since she confirmed her relationship with Meng Yihuan, she had always wanted to chat with Meng Yihuan about the future, but she never had the right time.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yihuan was actually planning to chat with Shen Qinghan about the future today.

It's just that on such a topic, there is always someone who has to start first.

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I don't intend to quit the entertainment circle." Shen Qinghan's previous dramas have been suppressed by the radio and television, but starting from this year, they will be fully released.

In other words, Shen Qinghan will explode after the beginning of this year.

"Isn't this great?" Meng Yihuan also thought a lot about this.If Shen Qinghan wanted to quit the entertainment industry due to his own reasons, Meng Yihuan himself would not be able to accept it.

It is extremely difficult to find a career that you love and love.Why choose to give up because of one person?

Shen Qinghan looked deeply at Meng Yihuan.She still has a lot of things to say that she hasn't said clearly. After these TV series of hers are broadcast, her worth will rise accordingly, and she may spend more time on acting.

In other words, it will greatly reduce the time spent with Meng Yihuan.

"You have your career, I have my studies, we are both busy, and then we will meet at the top," Meng Yihuan said.

She knew too well what she was like when school started, she got up early every day, and then soaked in the library until night.He was busy with many things, he might not be sure, and he forgot to contact Shen Qinghan when he was busy.

During the period when Shen Qinghan was troubled, Meng Yihuan had actually been troubled by this matter.

What if falling in love affects my studies?In other words, what if my studies affect my relationship?

Both of these are unanswerable questions.But people's life is not just about falling in love.It's more about things other than love, such as work, interpersonal communication and many other such cumbersome things.

Each busy with their own affairs.In the end, lying on a sofa is already able to think of the best result.

Shen Qinghan just looked at Meng Yihuan who was talking about the future in front of him, his eyes were affectionate and gentle, and in the future he was listening to, he had his own, so he loved the person in front of him more and more.

"But don't worry, sister. I'll tell you everything I do in a day. When I graduate, I'll see if I can continue to take the exam. If I can't, I'll find a job. , a little closer to you. I can still send you a love bento if I have nothing to do."

"When we are a little more stable, we will explain it to our parents. When the time comes to save money, let's buy a small house first, and it doesn't need to be too big. Just the two of us will live together." Meng Yihuan thought for a while and then said, "Otherwise, we will raise a small house." A cat? Or a puppy, hey, what do you think of Border Collie?"

"I think my parents may not be able to accept it for a short period of time. This may be a long-term ideological work." Meng Yihuan sighed again, and quickly changed into a happy tone. "But it doesn't matter, at most my mother is Scold me a few more times, and you will hide behind me when the time comes, as long as we both have a good attitude, they will always recognize us."

"When I get my parents over with, we'll find out about your parents, senior sister, what kind of girls do uncles and aunts like? Should I be a little shy then? Or should I be ashamed?"

"Anyway, I will never leave you"

Maybe others don't understand what's so great about it.But for Shen Qinghan, his future can paint a strong color in the life of the other party, and it is permanent.I can't help but want to kiss my lover and tell her a lot.

"Thank you, Yihuan." Shen Qinghan said with a smile, with a red nose and faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

The words were neither sad nor sad.It reveals a kind of indescribable satisfaction and happiness.

"Thank you for what?" Meng Yihuan looked at Shen Qinghan blankly and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.Could it be that what I said earlier was not right?or what?Why do you suddenly have to give yourself a good person card?

This is not acceptable.I don't want to be issued a good person card.Meng Yihuan hurriedly said, "Sister, if you think this is not good, we can discuss it slowly."

Shen Qinghan shook his head, hugged Meng Yihuan's body with his left hand, sobbed softly, the hug became tighter and tighter.

"This is good." Shen Qinghan suppressed tears, his voice was magnetic and hoarse.Extra sexy "Thank you for loving me"

Meng Yihuan stood blankly, and when she heard Shen Qinghan's words, she hugged him back.He patted the other person's back again and again with a low voice, which was rare and gentle, "Then should I also thank senior sister for loving me?"

How can a child who has been nurtured by love since childhood know what it is like to be a child who has not received love.

For countless days and nights, Shen Qinghan hid in her small attic, thinking that hiding like this would not worry about the fact that no one loved her.

But people will always grow up, the more they lack something, the more they desire to get something.She is too eager to have someone who belongs to her, who can love her wholeheartedly.

The fireworks are still set off, and the colors are brilliant and colorful.Shen Qinghan hugged Meng Yihuan and was sticky all the way.

Perhaps it was because Shen Qinghan's mother had contacted her father in private, and Shen Qinghan hadn't received a call from her family this year.

I have almost digested it outside, so I have to go home to eat dumplings.Meng Yihuan's parents were making dumplings while watching TV dramas.

They were watching a new TV show.It's a martial arts movie, and it's about a heroine who fights for justice but ends up in a game of chess.

At the beginning, I watched TV dramas well, but after watching Meng Yihuan's father, I felt that something was wrong.

Why does the heroine in the TV series look so much like the girl sitting next to her.

"Do you think this person is dumb? They told her to run away and stay in this cell stupidly," Meng Yihuan's mother said, patting her thigh.

Meng Yihuan's mother is a kind of person who watches TV dramas with more real feelings.The sense of substitution is too strong, she is already going to be pissed off.

"Everyone has come to save her, but she is still waiting to be beheaded."

"If she leaves, she will be beheaded." Shen Qinghan was wrapping dumplings at the side, spoiling in a soft voice, "This group of people was sent by the magistrate, and it's a special bureau, just waiting for her to be tricked."

"Is that so?" Meng Yihuan's mother continued to watch the TV series, and suddenly felt something was wrong, she turned her head and looked at Shen Qinghan.

Shen Qinghan wrapped the dumplings obediently and skillfully.There is still some white ash reflected by the flour beside the face.

Meng Yihuan, who had been silent for a long time, instantly understood what was going on with her mother.

Meng Yihuan's mother watched the TV series, then looked at Shen Qinghan, and said hesitantly for a while, "Ni'er, I, why do I think you look like the girl in the TV series?"

"Like it?" Shen Qinghan asked with big eyes blinking after making another dumpling.

"Mom, that's not the image, that's the real person." Meng Yihuan patted his forehead, thinking that his IQ was definitely not inherited from his mother, so why would he be so dumb.

I am standing in front of you, and I am still watching a TV series.Still can't recognize it?

I don't know whether to say that the real person is better than the TV series, or that the role played is so successful that no one can label it and can recognize it at a glance.

Mother Meng was shocked, and Mother Meng fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, I shouldn't be watching TV dramas while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Okay now?How could you be embarrassed?In front of other girls, how embarrassed I am at my age.

"Auntie can't recognize it. I was much fatter than now." Shen Qinghan smiled and gave Meng Yihuan's mother a step down.

"Ah, yes, yes, the fleshy ones were so pretty before." Mother Meng immediately went down the steps, and added, "It's so pretty now too."

Seeing that the time was coming, Meng Yihuan's father put the wrapped dumplings into the steamer.The family watched the Spring Festival Gala again.

Shen Qinghan sat next to Meng Yihuan.The little fingers of the two were tightly entangled, and even after eating dumplings, the small movements of the hands continued.

The New Year's bell is about to ring, and during the countdown, Shen Qinghan leaned on Meng Yihuan's shoulder and said in a low voice, "This is our first year."

“There will be many next year”

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers continued.Meng Yihuan said softly, only the two of them knew these words.

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