Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 56 Happy New Year
"I'm also glad that I came and didn't let you face this thing here alone." Otherwise, he really didn't know how to regret it.

Song Jinhe opened her mouth again, but this time nothing came out.

She just felt a little sour at the tip of her nose and wanted to cry.

Chen Yucong felt heartbroken when he saw this. He lowered his head slightly and kissed Song Jinhe's lips.

His movements were so gentle, as if telling Song Jinhe not to be afraid, that he would always be with her.

Song Jinhe didn't know how to describe her feelings at this moment.

She felt so sad that tears couldn't help but fall from her eyes. How could she become such a coward?

Chen Yucong didn't know why Song Jinhe was crying. He always felt that Song Jinhe's emotions were a little excessive at this moment, and it was obvious that she was not just scared.

Song Jinhe used to be not like this, but recently Song Jinhe always gives people a very sad feeling, as if something made her very sad.

But Chen Yucong didn’t know why Song Jinhe was sad.

He could only gently kiss away the tears from Song Jinhe's eyes, as if telling Song Jinhe over and over again, 'Don't be sad, no matter what happens, I will be with you! '

Song Jinhe did not reject Chen Yucong's kiss. She even tilted her head and responded to Chen Yucong little by little.

She felt so uncomfortable that her mind was confused. Her strongest thought at this moment was to ignore it and just be with Chen Yucong!

At first, Chen Yucong's actions were gentle, but after noticing Song Jinhe's response, Chen Yucong's actions became a little rough.

Their relationship has been very strained during this period, but he really misses Song Jinhe!

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows with sea views, gorgeous and dazzling fireworks bloomed in the dark sky. Perhaps it is precisely because they are fleeting that they are always so memorable.

But at this moment, Chen Yucong and Song Jinhe didn't have the extra energy to appreciate such brilliant fireworks.

Chen Yucong carried Song Jinhe into the bedroom and gently put her on the bed.

As time passed, there were more and more fireworks outside the window. Song Jinhe occasionally turned her head to look out the window when she came back to her senses.

But she was quickly pulled back by Chen Yucong. The man kissed her gently and forcefully, leaving Song Jinhe with no time to look at anything else.

Let Song Jinhe only have him in her eyes, heart and body!

After a long time, only a few scattered fireworks were left outside the window. Chen Yucong stopped and hugged Song Jinhe, who was breathing rapidly.

He stroked Song Jinhe's back gently, as if to comfort her.

After a long time, Chen Yucong didn't know whether Song Jinhe had fallen asleep or not. He called out in a low and tentative voice, "Sui Sui?"

"Hmm?" Song Jinhe was not asleep. When she heard Chen Yucong calling her, she answered almost subconsciously.

"Happy New Year." said Chen Yucong.

Song Jinhe was stunned for a moment, and after a moment he also said, "Happy New Year."

She really hopes Chen Yucong is happy, not just happy, she also wishes him peace.

Song Jinhe closed her eyes, unable to tell whether she was tired or for some other reason.

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The sun was warm, and Song Jinhe felt very comfortable when the breeze blew, but her mood did not improve just because of the good weather.

Song Jinhe didn't know why she was sad. She just felt sad, as if she had lost something very important, but she couldn't remember it.

Looking around blankly, Song Jinhe didn't know where to go, and almost subconsciously raised her feet and walked forward.

Suddenly, she saw several children running towards her, but for some reason, Song Jinhe felt it was foggy and she couldn't see the children's faces clearly.

The children were running and playing, and their giggling sounds reached Song Jinhe's ears. Her eyes subconsciously followed their figures.

Soon the children ran in front of him and circled around him.

It was also at this time that Song Jinhe could see clearly that they all looked like two or three-year-old babies, and they were all very cute.

Perhaps infected by the laughter, Song Jinhe also curled up the corners of her mouth into a faint smile, and she didn't think it was a big deal even though the children were pulling her clothes.

But suddenly, Song Jinhe seemed to see a somewhat familiar child. She couldn't help but frowned, and then kept staring at the child.

The little guy looks like the smallest among them, but has big eyes, is fair and clean, and looks soft.

The familiar feeling became more and more obvious, but Song Jinhe just couldn't remember where she had seen this child.

Song Jinhe tried hard to recall, but before she could remember, she began to panic inexplicably.

Song Jinhe didn't know what was going on. She kept staring at the child who was chasing and playing with other children.

The children played for a while, and suddenly ran in another direction. The child that Song Jinhe felt very familiar with also ran away with them.

Song Jinhe almost subconsciously wanted to call out to the child, but she couldn't make any sound. She just couldn't help but take a few steps in that direction.

Seeing them running farther and farther away, Song Jinhe's tears unexpectedly fell from her eyes. She was so sad that she felt like she couldn't breathe!

At this moment, the child suddenly stopped and turned to look at Song Jinhe.

Song Jinhe's vision was blurred by tears, and she couldn't see the child's appearance clearly at this moment, but based on her feeling, she knew that it was the child she felt very familiar with.

Song Jinhe raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and then saw the child who had looked back at her suddenly ran towards her.

The little boy stood in front of Song Jinhe. Because the distance was close, he could only tilt his head back if he wanted to look at Song Jinhe.

Song Jinhe lowered her eyes and looked at him. She didn't know why, but her heart was filled with guilt. She wanted to hug him, but she didn't dare.

The big and the small looked at each other for a moment, and the little boy suddenly said softly: "Although you don't like me, I don't want you to be unhappy."

The moment Song Jinhe heard the child say that he "didn't like" him, she felt like her breathing had stopped and her heart ached.

She wanted to say no, she didn't dislike him, but she couldn't say anything. She even stood there, unable to move.

"Be happy."

"I like you to be happy every day."

"Wish you a Happy New Year."

Song Jinhe's eyes were filled with tears, as if she had remembered it, but also as if she hadn't.

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　　(End of this chapter)