Gu Na’s answer dashed Xiao Qi’s last hopes.

"Small seven don’t say I want to go in and tell you a happy New Year! And your lucky money. I gave it to you earlier. Remember to give me tea. You owe me two years. I won’t let you go again when we meet. "
I don’t know what Xiao Qi has a bad feeling in his heart that his chest is fluctuating more violently.
"Gu Na don’t go …"
"Well, my dear disciple, I’m leaving, and say Happy New Year to my aunt and smoked chicken!"
Xiaoqi was in a hurry. "Gu Na, don’t hang up on me …" Now his heart is in a panic. It’s like hanging up this sentence and he will lose Gu Na forever.
Gu Nan smiled. "I’m glad to meet you, disciple. You really have to go. I’ll call you when I settle down there. Will you see us after graduation?"
"Gu Na ….." Xiao Qifa couldn’t tell Gu Na not to go.
"Goodbye, disciple!"
"Goodbye … Master!"
No one would have thought that this was Xiao Qi’s last words with Gu Na …
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This year, Xiaoqi was very nervous until the New Year bell rang with firecrackers and fireworks, and Xiaoqi was still uneasy.
"Elder brother …" Little Schoenberg made a cup of coffee and came along.
"What’s the matter?"
"Are you worried about Tong Mu?" Xiao Xun handed the coffee and sat next to Xiao Qi. He was very worried that Gu Na often quarreled when he lived together.
Xiaoqi took a sip of his coffee and said, "I don’t know how he is now. The mobile phone can’t get through again. The child doesn’t know to give me a message to report peace when he gets to the place."
Xiao Xun pouted, "Don’t worry about the fact that Tong Lao’s biological ability is similar to Xiaoqiang’s. Maybe I’ll call you later to say Happy New Year."
Xiaoqi knocked on his brother’s head and scolded lightly, "Don’t always call him Tong Mu. He will be unhappy if he hears it."
Xiao Xun touched his nose and sulked. "I know, I know. Then ask him not to call me smoked chicken all the time. He calls me smoked chicken, and I’ll call him Tong Mu."
Xiao qi fu forehead these two children … really.
"By the way," Xiao Xun nudged a brother’s arm. "Aren’t you going to Wei Dage’s house today? Didn’t we agree to watch fireworks together every year? " Xiao Xun smiled deeply.
"Go to the children’s house and play."
To Wei Zheng Xiaoqi, the mood became heavy again. Since that night, Wei Zhi didn’t know what happened. He always felt that he was deliberately avoiding him and asked him. He also said that he was always absent-minded even when he was very busy.
Xiaoqi can feel that Wei Zhi has something on his mind. Every time he arrives, he really hates Wei Zhi’s obsession.
Just now, Wei Zhi also called at the hour, but the tone was dull, as if they were ordinary classmates for the New Year. They could say a greeting to each other and say the same thing to another classmate as mechanically and without emotion.
Wei Zhi said that his parents are back, and it is rare for the child to come back. He can’t leave Xiaoqi without blaming him. He wants to talk to his lover more and ask what he ate tonight. Did the child grow up and get a New Year gift, etc. But Wei Zhi hung up after perfunctory words …
Chapter two hundred and twelve Put a generation of hole lights late!
Say no to loss … That’s a lie. Even this year’s fireworks are particularly lonely.
People are hurting, and the phone bell suddenly rang, which scared Xiao Qi.
Suddenly, it seems that it is not good to set the blue morning mobile phone bell as a siren.
"Brother, don’t you answer it?" Xiao Xun has a mobile phone. He prefers the former dog barking.
"Hello …" Xiao Qi took the phone and pressed the call button, which should be replied vigorously.
"Xiaoqi, come to the balcony."
"I can’t go to sleep."
"You can also open the curtains." Lan Chen was a little excited in the words.
Small Schoenberg gather together to curious asked "elder brother too invite you out to play? You go, I won’t tell. "
Xiao Qisan kicked Xiao Xun aside.
"It’s late. I’m going to bed. Bye!"
Before Lanchen could say anything, Xiaoqi hung up quickly. At this moment, Xiaoxun was yelling on the balcony.
"Brother, brother, come and see. Come on, what’s that beautiful …"
Xiaoqi looked at one leng on the spot along the open balcony
The night is lit by thousands of lights, and even gorgeous fireworks are dotted.
Xiao Qi’s feet moved uncontrollably to the balcony, and his chest fluctuated like a group of wild animals colliding in his body.
In the balcony lawn, Lan Chen holds a hole lamp in his hand. When he sees Xiao Qi, he slowly lets go. The light flickers in the paper cover and leaves Lan Chen’s palm, and slowly rises in his eyes.
However, on the second floor, you can clearly see that the candlelight sets off the blue morning handsome and contains the expectation face.
Don’t look away uncomfortably, as small as a hand burned by the fire.
"Brother is so beautiful!" Xiao Xun was lying on the balcony with his eyes shining.
At this time, more hole lights were rising. Xiaoqi saw that several neighbors had opened their doormen in spite of the cold and rushed outside to watch the wonders of the night.
Inadvertently, a large group of people have gathered on the lawn, and all of them give out different praises. Looking at the star from afar, the blue morning figure in the shocking and beautiful crowd is gradually confused, but Xiaoqi can find him at a glance among the crowds, just as accurately as in the past.
Lan Chen is also watching. He should say that Lan Chen’s sight has never left Xiao Qi.
That face is too gentle for Xiao Qi to accept.
"Chat" Xiaoqi scoffed and returned to the room.
Xiao Xun looked at Xiao Qi’s flustered footsteps and his face overflowed with smiles. He looked at the head hole lamp as far as the eye could see and took out his mobile phone to freeze the beautiful scene.
Xiao Qi is lying in bed, but he is sleepy. From time to time, people come outside and exclaim … How long will this style last?
"It turned out that he remembered …" Xiaoqi said to himself, "But he was a generation late."
Thoughts gradually dispersed. Xiao Qi seems to have returned to that year …
"Master, look, the kite is on fire."
At the age of seven, I can’t tell the difference between a kite hole lamp and a kite.
Lan Chen, who is one year older than seven, sneered. "Are you sure it’s not a plane?"
Xiaoqi was surprised. "Is there any left in the plane, young master?"
Lan Chen rolled his eyes. "Idiot, that’s not a plane."
Xiaoqi suddenly realized, "I told you it was a kite."
Blue morning forehead "that’s not a kite …"
Xiaoqi was surprised. "It turned out to be a plane!"