Hello Mr. King

The Moment Song Mian finished speaking, Yun Xiangxiang, who was standing in front of the window, saw a beam of red light rising into the sky from the distance.

With a bang, gorgeous fireworks exploded in the night sky. Specks of rose-red light splattered, decorating the silent night sky as if it was a dream.

It seemed that a cluster of fireworks had also bloomed in her mind, burning away all of her rationality. She took her phone, turned around, and left the house.

“Hey, where are you going…” Su Xiuling, who was sitting in the living room waiting for her husband to come back from burning incense, saw her daughter run away like the wind.

“Mom, I’m going down for a while.” Yun Xiangxiang left a message for Su Xiuling before closing the door.

She rushed down and saw Song Mian sending her a message downstairs: playground.

She ran to the playground again and stood by the side of the playground. She saw Song Mian, who was wearing a black coat and a light gray scarf. His tall figure looked particularly tall and imposing under the streetlights of the playground.

He was lighting the fireworks on the edge one by one. These fireworks would shoot out Sparks, a huge heart-shaped one.

When he finished lighting the last one, he turned his head and saw Yun Xiangxiang, who was already close to him.

One of them was inside and the other was outside. Their eyes met through the sparks.

That glance seemed to have become eternal. Their eyes only had each other.

The smile on Song Mian’s lips stiffened slightly. He strode forward with his long legs and rushed towards her through the sparks.

“Why did you come out so thinly dressed?” Song Mian’s tone was anxious with a hint of reproach and hidden tugged on some heartstrings.

He quickly took off his scarf and wrapped it around Yun Xiangxiang.

The quality of the wool scarf had a refreshing taste and his warm body temperature.

Yun Xiangxiang did not feel cold, but when the scarf was wrapped around her, she felt cold.

Seeing that Song Mian was about to take off his coat, Yun Xiangxiang held his hand and she immediately plunged into his arms.

“I can’t wait to see you.” She leaned gently into his arms and used his body temperature to warm herself.

Song Mian looked at the head on his chest. There was a faint fragrance of her hair in the cold wind. He lifted his coat and wrapped her up tightly.

Sparks were still splashing from the chimney, casting a blurry and poetic image of them hugging each other in the cold wind.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, and the night wind blew gently.

His warmth and her coolness mingled with each other.

No one knew when the fireworks had been extinguished, but the sound of fireworks rang out, and the sound of explosions could be heard endlessly.

Song Mian raised his head and saw the white clouds of fireworks. He pushed Yun Xiangxiang away and thought about it, then held her shoulders and turned her around.

He wrapped her in his coat and said, “Do you like it? It’s My New Year’s gift to you.”

The fireworks were still golden and looked very beautiful.

The countdown was over. Many fireworks were blooming in the air, but they were all the same. Their fireworks looked very different.

“Very beautiful.” Yun Xiangxiang raised her head and smiled.

Song Mian bent down and kissed her forehead. “Although the fireworks are short, my love for you will last forever.”

Yun Xiangxiang looked at the fireworks and leaned back. “Every minute and every second I’m with you, I feel like the fireworks now.”

“Huh?” Song Mian’s strong arms hugged her tighter.

“Because it’s too beautiful, it’s short-lived. Because it’s unique, it’s short-lived.”

Because every minute and every second was a different kind of touching, warm, and sweet feeling, it felt short-lived.

“I can’t keep it like fireworks, but it will forever be engraved in my heart and become an indelible memory.”

Under the light, he gazed deeply at her, and her eyes were blooming with bright fireworks.

Song Mian was worried that Yun Xiangxiang would catch a cold, so he tugged on some heartstrings and brought her home after the fireworks ended.

This was the first time Song Mian came to Yun Xiangxiang’s house. It was the first day of the Lunar New Year, but he also brought some new year gifts.

Just as they reached the door, they bumped into Yun Zhibin, who was opening the door and coming back from burning joss sticks.

Yun Zhibin looked at Yun Xiangxiang, who was wearing winter-style home clothes and an unfamiliar man’s scarf, and his eyes turned cold.

However, he did not let his daughter blow on the cold wind outside, so he decisively opened the door.

“Uncle, Auntie, I hope you don’t mind me disturbing you in the middle of the night.”Song Mian smiled and sent the new year gift to him.

“I heard Xiangxiang say that you just rushed back to the country today, so it’s okay for you to be so busy with these empty gifts.” Su Xiuling knocked Yun Zhibin’s arm with her hand and then reached out to help carry the things.

Yun Zhibin reluctantly followed his wife’s footsteps.

Yun Xiangxiang changed into warm clothes and got some hot water to wash her and Song Mian’s faces.

At this time, Su Xiuling cleared out the guest room. Their home had moved to the teacher’s building in the new campus. It had four rooms and two living rooms.

It just so happened that there was another room for the guest room. If it was still in the old campus, it would be a little awkward.

“You must be tired. Rest early,” Su Xiuling reminded.

Under Yun Zhibin’s solemn gaze, Yun Xiangxiang obediently said good night and returned to her room.

Then, she took out her phone and sent new year’s greetings to her family and friends. She replied to all the people who sent her new year’s greetings.

Wei Shanshan sent Yun Xiangxiang a very different message. Other than the new year’s greetings, there was another message.

Wei Shanshan: [Think About It, I’m in love. You’re the only one who knows.]

Yun Xiangxiang was shocked. Wei Shanshan was not even 24 years old, but that was the age of marriage and love for an ordinary person.

However, it was really not suitable for an actor. She did not expect Wei Shanshan to fall in love so early.

However, when she thought about what Wei Shanshan had said to her in the past, she actually only liked acting. Now that she had met love, it was normal for her to fall in love.

Yun Xiangxiang Thought for a while. After replying to everyone else, she gave Wei Shanshan a call.

Wei Shanshan quickly picked up the call. “Think about it. You haven’t slept yet. You Don’t meet the standard of Sleeping Beauty.”

“I was delayed by something today. I only saw your message. When did it happen?” Yun Xiangxiang treated Wei Shanshan as a friend, so she naturally had to be concerned.

“It was two months ago. We met on set,” Wei Shanshan said shyly and sweetly.

“He’s also in the industry?” Yun Xiangxiang asked.

“Yes, he’s the second male lead of my new drama. Although he’s not very famous, he’s very serious and hardworking. His acting skills are better than mine, and he’s warm and cheerful. The key is that he’s very handsome…”

When Wei Shanshan talked about her boyfriend, she could not stop talking about him. The good thing was that she could not count the number of times she talked about him. It was as if he had no flaws at all. The more she talked about him, the more excited and excited she became.

“Do you mind telling me his name?” Wei Shanshan’s reaction was undoubtedly true love.