Bump!
Chirp~bang!
On the evening of New Year’s Eve, a huge firework exploded in the night sky on the Beiya River bank, bursting into flames all over the sky and sparkling on the entire water surface, lighting up the newly darkened sky again.
Jiang Qin put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the tree, with colorful festoons reflected in his eyes and a cold expression.
Occasionally, a cold wind blew by the river bank, blowing the hair on his forehead, but it did not disturb his heart at all.
Damn, I must be more handsome than Daniel Wu now, right?
Maybe… just like the scene in “Across the World” where Leslie Cheung was standing by the river wearing a black and white scarf, and he was even handsome.
“Well done, Lao Qin. He is truly the rich second generation of Jeju. Let’s have another one. Is there any night in Milan?”
“????”
Qin Ziang, who was enjoying himself by the river, was very proud of himself. He turned his head blankly after hearing the sound, and then saw Jiang Qin applauding at a glance, and his face turned green in an instant.
Damn it, why is this dog here?
These are the fireworks I bought with money, and I let him see them all. Is this a royal rule? Are there any laws?
He waved to his younger brother and moved the fireworks he bought with a lot of money to the other side of the river bank.
Don’t tell me, the rich second generation has a halo. As soon as he left, most of the little girls on the river bank disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Qin sighed helplessly, saying to himself that it’s really fucking boring. You’ve already released it into the sky and you still don’t want people to see it. Isn’t that selfish? They don’t understand efficient resource sharing at all.
“Uncle, do you want to eat the roasted sweet potato? It’s hot and even hot to the touch!”
While they were talking, Yang Shuan and Guo Zihang emerged from the green belt opposite, holding two chubby roasted sweet potatoes in the plastic bags in their hands.
“I bought everything, give me one.”
Jiang Qin took the sweet potato and put it into the pocket of his down jacket.
The renovation of Jeju’s old city is in full swing. Because it involves various fire prevention regulations, government departments have long issued an announcement prohibiting the setting off of fireworks.
However, they specially circled a piece of land in Beiyahe, saying that anyone who is addicted to setting off fireworks can go here.
Since there was still some time before the New Year’s Eve dinner, Yang Shuan and Guo Zihang proposed to join in the fun.
Indeed, it was very lively. We watched countless fireworks and met many old classmates.
“Jiang Qin!”