After waiting for a while, Tang Yubing didn't send any more messages. He was probably busy.

Xiao Bosheng put away his phone. He planned to go out for a walk. Although there was no one to make an appointment, he couldn't sit in his room and draw comics during the Chinese New Year.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks and drying them, he heated some water and poured it into the bowl. He waved to the snow gun, which was all black and white: "Come here."

The white cat ran over in a hurry, and Xiao Bosheng took some warm water and covered it on the mouth of the snow gun.

"I told you I won't let you eat, but you have to eat it. It's stuck to the hair."

"Well⁓"

After the condensed syrup softened a little, I wiped it hard with a wet paper towel a few times, washed it with some warm water, and finally got it clean.

Then wash off the syrup on her body and paws in the same manner, and then blow dry with a hair dryer. The snow gun's hair becomes smooth and beautiful again.

"Meow!"

"Oh, you're still blaming me for not cooking it well. It's good for me to do this for the first time. It's obviously you who insists on eating it."

"Meow meow meow!"

"What's wrong with eating one? You've been wanting to eat chicken wings since you were a little older. Are you going to eat me when you get older?"

"Meow!"

"My teeth are sticky when I eat it. I give it to you. Can you swallow it?"

"Meow!"

"Did you just say dirty words!"

"Meow⁓"

"I don't know the same as you either."

Seeing the syrup sticking to the pot, Xiao Posheng had a headache, and the cola chicken wings he made in the end was a failure.

At the end of the day, Coke started to stick to the pan for some reason. At first, he thought it was a normal phenomenon and insisted on boiling the liquid inside, so he got a pot of dark chicken wings.

It took me a long time to remove the syrup that stuck to the chicken wings, and I changed several filters to make the finished product not so ugly. Fortunately, it didn’t taste too bad, but it was dark on the outside. The syrup is just a bit sticky.

Just after eating two, Snow Gun jumped on the table and insisted on eating one. He didn't agree because he was worried that the layer of syrup would be bad for her health.

As a result, the snow gun took one while he wasn't paying attention and squatted in the corner to eat it. Finally, he checked that there was no big problem with the cat eating candy, so he didn't care about it anymore.

Snow Gun finished a whole piece of chicken wings and stopped eating. Then he squatted in a corner to clean the syrup from his body. Then the syrup cooled down, and that was the scene.

After spending a long time cleaning the pot with hot water, his intuition told him that the reason why he made such sticky syrup was not just because the cola was dried out, but he didn't know what went wrong.

Why don't you ask your good disciple? Damn it, it’s so embarrassing, let’s forget it.

"Would you like to go out and watch the fireworks?"

"Meow."

The snow gun flew to him three or two times, and he skillfully got into his sweater and hat to reveal a cat head. Xiao Bosheng locked the door and went out.

Because of New Year's Eve, the streets were decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Even the landscape trees on the roadside were hung with lanterns. People on the road were walking together in twos and threes, so Xiao Posheng's figure alone was a bit eye-catching, but more importantly Many people are still attracted by the little white cat in his hat.

Reaching out and touching the head of the snow gun, Xiao Bosheng emptied his mind and took a walk aimlessly. He didn't know how long he walked before he arrived at the entrance of a park.

Looking at the somewhat familiar park gate, ‘Xingle Park’.

He took out his cell phone and took a look. It was almost early in the morning. Xiao Bosheng scratched his head, wondering if he had walked so far without knowing it.

Along the familiar road, Xiao Bosheng came to the river. On the bank where he climbed up, there was now a warning sign warning of dangerous water depth.

After walking for so long, I was a little tired. I brushed off the dust on the stone bench in the shadow of the light next to me and sat on the stone bench.

He took the snow gun out of his hat and put it on his chest. It was quite windy in the middle of the night.

Stroking the soft hair on the back of Snow Gun, Xiao Posheng murmured: "Snow Gun, do you know? I was 'born' here."

"Meow meow meow?"

"This stone stool did not give birth to me."

"Meow?"

"Do you think I look like this street lamp?"

"Meow!"

"How the hell do I know if my parents are water ghosts?"

Seeing that Snow Gun was about to speak, Xiao Bosheng patted her on the head, and then explained: "Xiao Bosheng met a girl who fell into the water here. When he jumped to save her, he jumped on her because of his lack of skills. On.

The other Xiao Posheng was also dragged into the water when he was rescuing others. The two Xiao Posheng are here... um... combined. Well, that's what it means, and then I was 'born', and the two of them were probably gone. "

"Meow?" Is the combination you are talking about the one I understand?

Xiao Bosheng ignored it because there was a voice coming from the side.

"Aunt Gui, why are you here during the Chinese New Year?" The female voice had a hint of coquettishness, and Xiao Bosheng felt a little familiar.

Turning around, I saw two women appearing at the corner of the road, a middle-aged woman and a young woman.

After just one glance, Xiao Bosheng withdrew his gaze.

"I just want to know why you came to such a remote place. Fortunately, there was someone nearby at the time, otherwise how would I explain to your mother."

It sounds like the woman is entrusted by the young woman's mother to take care of her. During the Chinese New Year, they will go out together. They should be very close family members, but they are called aunt.

Is it the mother-in-law?

In Xiao Posheng's memory, there are some areas where sons-in-law do address their mother-in-law like this. Is this the same habit for daughters-in-law here?

"Oh, wasn't I distracted? I ended up here before I knew it. Besides, I'm fine, so don't worry." The two of them didn't seem to notice that there was a man sitting in the shadow next to them. Chatting by the river.

Xiao Bosheng knew why this voice was familiar. Yesterday, he also guided the emotions in her singing.

It was her, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes appeared in Xiao Bosheng's mind.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, a non-famous female singer has already secretly married.

The woman glanced at Xiao Bosheng in the shadow, turned to the woman and said, "Okay, okay, Aunt Gui, let's go over there. There will be fireworks to watch later."

"Let's go, let's go. Are you going to work in Haicheng from now on?"

"Hmm, but I won't be staying in Haicheng permanently. I planned to buy a small apartment in Jiangcheng to bring you here for your retirement. However, I had something to do with the money some time ago, so I will buy it next year."

"Why do I need a house? Do you still have money? If you don't have any money, just tell me."

"Don't worry, Aunt Gui, I'm rich."

.........

"Meow?"

"She was the woman I rescued at that time. She was the first person I saw after I was 'born'."

"Meow⁓"

"Striking up a conversation? Why should I strike up a conversation with a woman I don't know well and may be married? Isn't she a cute little apprentice?"

"Meow."

Rugging the soft hair on Xue Qian's body, Xiao Bosheng said nothing.

Because of the bright lights in the city, there were no stars visible in the night sky here, so he could only stare into the distance in a daze.

Taking out his cell phone, the young apprentice did not send a message.

They should have finished their walk by now. If they were done, she would look for him. Thinking about it, they should have gone somewhere else to play together.

So I continued to stare at the sky in a daze. Suddenly, a stream of light, like a meteor flying backwards, rose from the earth, flew into the lonely night sky, and then exploded, leaving gorgeous flowers in the sky.

As if a switch was pressed, one after another 'shooting stars' flew into the sky, leaving their short and dazzling brilliance on the black screen in the sky.

Art is explosion.

Xiao Bosheng couldn't help but think of these words. Looking at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, he felt that Deidara was indeed right.

The fleeting fireworks leave their traces in the sky in the most gorgeous way, and beautiful memories remain in the hearts of those who watch the fireworks.

He took out his cell phone. It was just past midnight and there was still no news from Tang Yubing. He took a photo of the gorgeous night sky and sent it.

Star: "Happy New Year."

After waiting for a while, the little apprentice didn't reply. Alas, it's not cute anymore.

Put away your phone and focus on watching the fireworks.

This grand spectacle of hundreds of flowers blooming lasted for more than half an hour and then gradually began to ease. However, the meteors were still flying in the opposite direction, and the figure sitting alone by the lake was getting ready to go home.

Watching this kind of thing alone only makes the feeling of loneliness more intense.

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