Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

Ji Yichuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

He leaned forward step by step, narrowed his long eyes, and lightly brushed Chen Putao's eyelids with his fingertips, "Aren't you opening your eyes yet?"

Even if Chen Putao turned sideways, he could feel Ji Yichuan's softness when he spoke.The warm touch swept over the corners of his eyes, and the boy's unique refreshing smell mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air whizzed towards the tip of his nose. Chen Putao couldn't help shivering, opened his eyes and turned his head.

Ji Yichuan stared at his reddened ears for a long while, then rubbed Chen Putao's cheeks amusedly, then lowered his body, took out a handful of firework sticks that the child kindly gave him just now, picked one of them and stuffed it into Chen Putao's palm.

"If you insist on not watching, then I can only light the fire first."

As soon as the words fell, there was a 'pop', and a flame came as promised.

Chen Putao could feel out of the corner of his eye that a ray of light had indeed bloomed suddenly.

Without waiting for him to turn his head, Ji Yichuan stretched out his arms, and in a curved arc, sent the fireworks blooming in his hands to Chen Putao's eyes.

"is it beautiful?"

The street lamps were dim, and the fireworks that exploded in the night sky flickered on and off. The light in front of him shone on Chen Putao's face, and it seemed that there was only this light in his eyes, like a short-lived epiphyllum, warm and dazzling.

"Ah."

Chen Putao nodded.

After this movement, Ji Yichuan's upper body was almost attached to Chen Putao's back, and his long legs stretched forward even more. The hand holding the firework stick embraced Chen Putao in a possessive gesture.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the back of Chen Putao's fair neck. He was obviously taken aback, and the tip of his tongue slightly touched the roof of his mouth.

The fireworks sticks were gradually extinguished, and Chen Putao felt a little regretful, but only then did he belatedly realize how close Ji Yichuan was to him.

Embracing him on three sides, he had almost no way to get out, only to turn his head.

The tip of the lips lightly brushed against the side face of the person behind him, and the warm touch was fleeting.

The two are really close.

Chen Putao hesitated for a while, and rubbed the corners of his eyes uncomfortably, "I said I didn't pay attention, do you believe me?"

The back was a wooden bench, and the top protrusion of the chair was against his shoulder blades. When he slowly straightened his back, it caused a little discomfort due to friction.In front of him, Ji Yichuan raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him, and actually smiled softly.

But what Chen Putao didn't expect, Ji Yichuan let go of his hand instead, took a step back, twisted his wrist, and threw the burnt fireworks stick in his hand into the trash can not far away.

A strange, indescribable feeling suddenly came to Chen Putao's mind.

But before he could think about it, the crowd around him suddenly boiled like a steaming hot pot.

"what happened?"

The eruption of the crowd came too suddenly, Chen Putao was full of Ji Yichuan at this moment, but was shocked by the sudden explosion.

Ji Yichuan took out his phone, and the time on the screen stopped at 23:59.

At the same time, a faint countdown sound came from nowhere.

"10, 9, 8..."

The sound of the crowd was like a heat wave, and more and more people raised their heads, counting down loudly while looking at the dark night sky.

"5, 4, 3..."

In the end, even Chen Putao joined the countdown army.

"1."

As soon as the words fell, a huge firework bloomed in the night sky, lighting up half of the night sky, and the firework instantly exploded into countless tiny light spots, sliding down the sky.

Unlike Chen Putao who was concentrating on raising his head, Ji Yichuan looked at the person in front of him with drooping eyelids. When the other person uttered an exclamation, Ji Yichuan could clearly see the unconcealable light in his eyes.

He smiled, then propped his chin, raised his head slowly, and greeted the New Year with the people slowly.

After everything returned to silence, Chen Putao lowered his head again. He glanced sideways hesitantly, only to see Ji Yichuan still raised his head, his peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, and there were fine wrinkles at the end of his eyes.

Against the background of the lights, an indescribable tenderness is inexplicably added.

He put his right hand into his pocket, holding a red envelope, hesitating whether he should take it out now.

Suddenly, the mobile phones in their pockets vibrated at the same time, Chen Putao took out the mobile phone, and saw Cheng Zan congratulating the new year in the small group of four.

[The couplets are full of auspicious words, and the sound of firecrackers is used to say goodbye to the old year. My dear friends, the fireworks outside the window represent my best wishes to you. I want a red envelope. Let us raise our wine glasses together through the screen , drink to welcome the new year! 】

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In contrast, nobleness is much more direct.

[Brothers, my younger brother wishes you New Year greetings!hair? 】

Seeing Gao Shang's straightforwardness, Chen Putao couldn't help but chuckled twice. He clicked on the red envelopes and hesitated for a while about the number of red envelopes.

After a while, he lightly tapped 2 and stuffed the money into the red envelope.

Ji Yichuan's, he wants to give it himself.

After exiting the interface, Chen Putao noticed that Ji Yichuan was one step ahead of him, and sent a red envelope in.

Gao Shang and Cheng Zan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and they snatched up Chen Putao's two bags early, leaving only the poor Ji Yichuan to open the red envelopes. Seeing the words that the red envelopes had been snatched up, he looked up at Chen Putao.

"I didn't get it."

Ji Yichuan knew that Chen Putao would not deliberately miss anyone, but at this moment, he still deliberately lowered his voice, lowered the corners of his eyes, and tried to show some grievances and depression.

"I know."

Chen Putao stood up, stood condescendingly in front of Ji Yichuan, lowered his waist and grabbed Ji Yichuan's hand, took out a paper red envelope from his pocket, and stuffed it solemnly into Ji Yichuan's palm.

"I don't think it's formal enough to use the lucky money as lucky money."

"So I prepared this specially."

Looking at the red envelope in his palm, Ji Yichuan was obviously taken aback. After a long time, he looked away and blinked, "You're right, it's not good enough."

With his fingertips slightly curled up, relying on the different tactile sensations of his palms, Ji Yichuan keenly noticed that there seemed to be something else in the red envelope besides money.

He had a bad taste in his heart, even though he could see the expression of "don't open it first" on Chen Putao's face, he still quietly moved his fingertips to the seal of the red envelope, up and down, looking as if he couldn't open it Chen Putao's nerves are tense.

Suddenly, Chen Putao held Ji Yichuan's hand with his right hand. The back of his hand was very wide, with slender fingers, and Chen Putao's palm could hardly cover it.

"You put it away first, go back and open it."

After finishing speaking, she still seemed worried, pretending not to care and said: "Be careful not to lose it."

"Okay. I'll keep it."

Chen Putao felt uncomfortable with the earnest gaze of the person in front of him. He looked around. It was past 12 o'clock at night, the most beautiful fireworks were over, and there were a lot fewer people in the square. He looked at the time.

"Let's go back, it's getting late."