Bamboo horse falling from the sky

The teenagers live in Xiamen where it doesn't snow all the year round, and it's rare to see snow once, and they are all very excited.

"We've been drenched in snow together, so we've grown gray together, right?" Ling Tongqian said that the other six brothers were listening, but his eyes stopped on Bai Chumu's face.

"What is this?" Song Xingyu was extremely disgusted when he heard Ling Tongqian's words, "What kind of earthy love talk is this? It's so disgusting."

"Xiao Yu, how can you say that about Qian'er? It's rare for him to be numb, so let him go." Chen Ziheng patted the snow off Song Xingyu's shoulders, and helped him zip up his clothes.

Bai Chumu kept looking at Ling Tongqian, and didn't pay much attention to what the other brothers were saying.The boy in his eyes is still unstoppably handsome even if he wears a hat and a mask.

Bai Chumu looked at Ling Tongqian's only eyes exposed to the air, as if he had lost his soul, and said in a strange way: "Yes."

There were too many people around and it was noisy, Ling Tongqian couldn't see whether Bai Chumu's mouth was moving under the mask, but he was very sure that the word just now was said by Bai Chumu.

Just as Ling Tongqian was about to speak, Song Xingyu yelled, "Hurry up! There's still one minute left."

Tang Tang: "The countdown is on!"

Chen Ziheng: "Come on, let's hold hands."

As soon as the eldest brother finished speaking, the teenagers took each other's hands without hesitation, stood in a row, and stared up at the countdown on the big screen.

Song Xingyu was on Bai Chumu's left, and Ling Tongqian was on his right.He and the youngest are holding hands normally, but they are intertwined with Ling Tongqian.

Ling Tongqian's five fingers pressed tightly against the back of Bai Chumu's hand, and then tapped lightly on the back of his hand.

Bai Chumu was stunned for a moment, realizing that this was a secret signal between him and Ling Tongqian, and then tapped the back of the other's hand twice with his index finger.

Ling Tongqian turned his head and stared blatantly at Bai Chumu who was seriously watching the big screen.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one—Happy New Year!" The teenagers shouted along with the people around them.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year."

At the end of the countdown, Bai Chumu suddenly turned his head, looked at Ling Tongqian, and said these words at the same time as him.

The two people looked at each other amidst the cheers and noise, as if they wanted to see through each other, the surrounding voices gradually became quieter, and the people around them also disappeared in their eyes.

"Qian'er, Xiaobai, let's go." Song Xingyu followed his brothers away from the crowd, walked a few steps, and found that there were still two brothers who hadn't followed. Looking back, the two of them froze in place, not knowing why.

"Ah, good." Song Xingyu called Bai Chumu back to his senses, and dragged Ling Tongqian to catch up with the brothers.

Chen Ziheng sighed suddenly: "It's a new year in a blink of an eye."

"Brother Xiaoheng is going to be one year older again." Bai Chumu blurted out that he was hurting his brother.

"Aren't you too?" He Qiuyao was the same age as Chen Ziheng. Hearing Bai Chumu's words, he felt that they were talking about him, so he couldn't help but reply.

"That's what I call growing up." Bai Chumu argued bluntly and boldly.

"You're stinky and shameless." Ling Tongqian couldn't listen anymore.

"What are you talking about?" Bai Chumu clicked his tongue and bumped Ling Tongqian with his elbow.

Ling Tongqian didn't speak any more, just smiled dotingly, and put his arm on Bai Chumu's shoulder.

After staying in Beijing for a few days, the teenagers returned to Xiamen.

Although the winter in Xiamen is also colder than in previous years, compared with Beijing, Xiamen is like a paradise.

As soon as they landed, the teenagers took off their coats, and the staff chased after them with their coats. No matter how much they persuaded them, they just didn't want to put them on.

"If you like to wear it or not, you will fall down if you don't wear it." Sister Jia waved her hand and told the staff to leave.

"It's not cold at all." Song Xingyu was wearing a not-so-thick sweater, shrieking in front of Sister Jia.

"Just don't cry to me and my brothers when you catch a cold." Sister Jia pushed Song Xingyu away expressionlessly.

"How is it possible?" Song Xingyu smiled disdainfully, and ran to fight with his brothers again.

"Forget it, I'll put on my coat." Not long after he walked out of the airport, Bai Chumu, a child from Guangdong, felt that the weather was beyond his tolerance, so he quickly took back his coat from the staff and put it on.

"Feeling cold?" Ling Tongqian came over and helped Bai Chumu straighten his collar.

"A little bit, I just don't want to catch a cold." Bai Chumu got a little scared because of too many colds.

"So cute." Ling Tongqian touched Bai Chumu's head, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Seeing the interaction between Ling Tongqian and Bai Chumu, the fans around the airport started screaming uncontrollably. The screaming was so sudden and violent that Bai Chumu was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

"It scared me to death." Bai Chumu patted his heart with a bitter expression.

"You scared Xiaobai." Ling Tongqian turned his head and said to the fans.

"sorry!"

"We were wrong, dare to do it next time."

Two voices stood out from the crowd, causing the other fans to laugh.

"Why are you like this? Don't come to see me next time." Even if he is a fan, Bai Chumu will not let go of the opportunity to tease them.

"Ah, we were wrong, we didn't dare, we really didn't dare." The fans were successfully bluffed by Bai Chumu.

"Let's be silly." Bai Chumu was very satisfied when he saw the effect.

"You two stay here and chat with the fans." Seeing that Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian hadn't gotten into the car for a long time, Chen Ziheng poked his head out of the car window and threatened them.

"Okay!" The fans were very happy.

"No!" Bai Chumu objected loudly, and quickly climbed into the car.

"Don't go, wouldn't it be good to chat with us again?" Bai Chumu's station sister held up a camera to take pictures of Bai Chumu and said to him in Cantonese.

As soon as Bai Chumu heard the Cantonese, he recognized Miss Zhan, and he switched to Cantonese in seconds, "You are like that child trafficker."

Sister Zhan: "Are you a child? You are seventeen."

Bai Chumu immediately became impatient, "What do you know? You are a child before you reach maturity!"

"Stop making noise, kid." Ling Tongqian snapped Bai Chumu's head back.

"Don't stop me, I haven't quarreled enough!" Bai Chumu struggled to continue arguing with his station sister.

"Brother Qing, drive quickly!" Ling Tongqian held down Bai Chumu and said to Brother Qing who was sitting in the main driver.It's okay to let this guy continue to quarrel, so it must last three days and three nights before it stops?

"Xiaobai is so naive." Song Xingyu squeezed his throat and laughed at Bai Chumu.

"Eldest brother, don't talk about second brother!" Bai Chumu lay half of his body on Ling Tongqian, even if it was difficult, he couldn't stop him from beating Song Xingyu.

"Stop making trouble." Ling Tongqian put his arms around Bai Chumu's waist, fearing that he would fall, with a helpless and doting tone.

"Wait for the ones behind you and let me get off!" Sister Jia was exhausted with her children in Beijing these days, and finally returned to Xiamen. The children in the front row were so noisy that they couldn't calm down for a moment.

With Sister Jia's roar, the car immediately fell silent. Bai Chumu was still lying on Ling Tongqian's lap, not daring to move, even holding his breath.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward, Chen Ziheng said with a half smile: "Kids, keep your voice down, let Sister Jia rest."

"Sister Jia, I'm sorry." Bai Chumu sat up straight and apologized to Sister Jia in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, Sister Jia, we didn't mean it." Song Xingyu apologized, put his hands on his lap, and didn't dare to move any more.

Sister Jia looked really tired, she didn't even bother to speak, she just waved her hand and let the children go.

Bai Chumu breathed a sigh of relief, took out his phone and leaned on Ling Tongqian's shoulder, and began to silently check Weibo.

The main purpose of the teenagers returning to Xiamen this time is not to rest, but to participate in the company's New Year's party.

In the practice room, when the juniors saw the seven seniors, they gathered around to say hello to them.

Although the brothers and sisters don’t get along for a long time, they have also collaborated on several stage shows, and the relationship between them is much closer than this time last year.

Everyone had a great time at this New Year's party, and the performance of the stage was also perfect.

"Everyone has worked hard!"

"Teachers have worked hard!"

After the stage curtain call, everyone returned to the company to listen to the teacher's summary of the children's party.

"Everyone performed very well tonight. I hope you can maintain your current state, stay true to your original aspirations, and know why you came to Fenghe and why you stand on stage," said the teacher in charge of the New Year's party. idols, but we can’t lose to other artists, I think you have achieved this, whether you are ML or trainees, you have already possessed the basic ability to sing and dance idols, I hope you will continue to work hard!"

"Thank you teacher!" After the teacher finished speaking, the children stood up and bowed to the teacher.

Sister Jia went on to say: "Mr. Zhang also watched your stage this time, and she was very satisfied with your performance, so she gave each of you a red envelope."

Speaking of which, Sister Jia took out a large stack of red envelopes from her bag.

"Wow, it's a real red envelope!"

"Boss Zhang is so generous!"

"How much money do you think is in it?"

"Isn't it a thousand to say the least?"

"At least it's a bank card, isn't it?" Bai Chumu said surprisingly. As soon as he opened his mouth, the audience fell silent.

"Okay!" Ling Tongqian habitually praised Bai Chumu.

"What about daydreaming?" Sister Jia rolled her eyes at Bai Chumu's anger.

"I'm full of expectations for life." Bai Chumu quickly found himself a step down.

"Here, your expectation." Sister Jia stuffed a red envelope into Bai Chumu's hand, even trying to plug the child's mouth with the red envelope.

Bai Chumu squeezed the red envelope, it was soft, not a bank card, but quite thick.With a raised eyebrow, he leaned over to make a bet with his brothers, "Come and bet, guess how much money is in the red envelope."

"Pull it down, I'm full." He Qiuyao was the first to stand up against Bai Chumu's proposal.

"I'll come, I'll come." Song Xingyu crawled over, his face full of excitement.

Bai Chumu: "You guess first."

Song Xingyu: "I guess a thousand."

Bai Chumu: "Then I'll guess two thousand."

Song Xingyu: "How do you count as winning?"

"Let's think about it," Bai Chumu bit his fingers and thought hard, "Whoever says something closer to how much money is in the red envelope will win."

"Okay, no problem." Song Xingyu readily agreed.

"For the loser, how about giving a third of the red envelope to the winner?" Bai Chumu said again.

"it is good!"

The two hit it off and planned to open the red envelopes after returning home.