And far away, I don't know who was actually setting off firecrackers secretly. The subtle voice reminded He Huan of his childhood.

She couldn't help but grabbed Qin Mo's hands tightly, and turned her head over: "I want to set off fireworks."

Qin Mo also looked at her, and for a moment, he smiled and said okay.

Later, they got in the car and drove for two hours to a small shop in the suburbs to buy fireworks. They were all of the kind from a long time ago. Then they drove farther away. In a clearing, Qin Mo The fireworks were placed, and I took a lighter and lit--

In an instant, the dark night sky lit up.

Rise, fall, rise and fall again and again.

He Huan covered her ears and widened her eyes. She hadn't seen the fireworks for a long, long time. She didn't know why she wanted to see this tonight...

Qin Mo walked towards her from the flames, he had a firework stick in his hand, stuffed in her hand.

He Huan screamed.

"Coward." Qin Mo gave a low laugh, hugged her from behind and held her hand, toward the night sky.

The night was dark, the stars were bright, the fireworks were beautiful, and Qin Mo’s embrace was very warm...

He Huan fell asleep later, and opened his eyes when he was half-dreaming and half-awake. It was dark in front of her eyes, and she was nestled in Qin Mo's arms.

She whispered and asked him where he was, Qin Mo said that there is still a long time for her to sleep longer.

His voice was very gentle and gentle, He Huan almost drowned in it, she couldn't help holding his waist tightly, and muttered, "Are you hungry?"

"Do you still remember?" he whispered, and then he bent over and kissed her, "You want to be nice to me, you know?"

He Huan did not answer, and she fell asleep again.

Qin Mo's interest was really high tonight. The driver sent them to a villa in the outskirts. There was no place to live and there was no one else. The people who usually took care of them had already fallen asleep.

He Huan got out of the car by him and carried him upstairs again. She was very sleepy, but Qin Mo played music again to dance with her. He Huan couldn't help but call him crazy. Later, besides dancing, he had to do something else. ...Finally, He Huan cried and cried and called him crazy.

One night, He Huan caught a cold, and the man who was drinking well was in good spirits. He found out that she had a cold early in the morning and drove to buy cold medicine, and he personally cooked for her.

When making breakfast, Qin Mo's face had some residual springiness. After all, he drank wine last night, and some things were quite natural.

He Huan didn't simply refuse as before, he was very satisfied.

Qin Mo was very satisfied, smiled slightly, finished the breakfast, put the cold medicine on the tray and brought it to the master bedroom on the second floor.

He Huan sat up, wearing pajamas, and she looked at him: "Qin Mo, I want to go home."

"Go back at noon and take medicine first." He said with a good temper.

He Huan did not move: "Why didn't you go back last night?"

He put the things on the bedside table next to him, and then smiled slightly: "It's all now, you still ask that, Mrs. Qin, you are such an innocent little thing."

Don't turn He Huan's face aside, she knew he was uneasy and kind.

But his face blushed unconvincingly, "I have a cold."

"Yeah, I have a cold, so I won't do anything to you for about two or three days, so eat breakfast so that the cold will get better. Two days later, the Chinese New Year will have to go to relatives." He was still gentle. Coax her.