Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

On New Year's Eve, the two families were bustling with activity.

"Yanyan, bring this plate of spicy chicken over. Your aunt Ji really likes the spicy chicken I make."

"it is good."

Hua Yan casually wore a pair of fluffy pajamas and knocked on the door opposite in slippers.

"I'm here." It was Ji's father who opened the door. "Hey Yanyan, come in quickly."

"Uncle Ji, this is the spicy chicken my mom made."

"Your Aunt Ji likes the spicy chicken made by Sister Hua the most. Thank your mother for me."

"Come in quickly, Qingyu is writing Spring Festival couplets, go and take a look." Ji's father greeted Hua Yan warmly.

Hua Yan walked in. It was warm and cozy. There was a long table in the large living room, with red paper and writing brushes and ink on it. The boy dipped the brush into ink, and the light from above sprinkled on his hair, face, and clothes. He was focused and wrote Chinese characters on the red paper. His white sweater and black pants could not hide his innate cool temperament.

The line "A man of culture is naturally elegant" perfectly suits Ji Qingyu.

After writing a sentence, Ji Qingyu looked up and met Hua Yan's shining eyes, and his eyes instantly became gentle.

"Ji Qingyu, I didn't expect you could write Spring Festival couplets."

Ji Qingyu had a faint smile on his face and took down a piece of red paper. "Use it after you learn it, otherwise it would be a waste."

"Ji Qingyu, can you write two lines of poetry for me?" Hua Yan asked with a smile, staring at his profile.

"You say." Ji Qingyu spread out another piece of red paper and dotted it with ink.

Hua Yan rolled his eyes and said cunningly, "I look at the sky in the morning and the clouds in the evening. I miss you when I walk and when I sit."

Ji Qingyu was stunned. The brush dipped in ink was suspended above the red paper for a long time, and a drop of ink fell and stained an area.

She tightened her hand holding the pen, without changing her expression, and opened her pink lips slightly, "Change to something else."

Hua Yan saw Ji's father coming over here from the corner of her eye, so she said, "Then 'Don't stop chasing the wind and the moon, the end of the plain is the spring mountain.'"

Ji Qingyu wrote these two lines of poetry with his pen flowing like water. Hua Yan held them in his arms and read them. The more he read, the more he liked them.

They say that a person's handwriting reflects his character, and it really is true.

Just before going to bed, Hua Yan's phone rang.

"Hua Yan, come out." It was Ji Qingyu's voice, as clear and pleasant as a spring.

Hua Yan quickly put on his coat and hurried out the door. Seeing Ji Qingyu, who was obviously dressed up, and comparing his own casualness, Hua Yan hesitated and said, "How about I go back and change my clothes?"

"No need." He took off his scarf, tied it around her neck, took her hand and took the elevator.

"where are we going?"

"New Year's Eve."

There are still fifteen minutes until midnight, so we can make it in time.

The dim street lights were scattered all along the way, and sparse snowflakes were floating in the sky, sticking to the girls and boys, making the white spots so beautiful and romantic.

Ji Qingyu held her hand and jogged along the way. The scarf blocked most of the cold air that entered her nose, and Ji Qingyu's nose was half red. He didn't seem to feel cold, with a smile on his lips and his eyes were surprisingly bright.

He took her to a nearby park, five minutes before New Year's Eve.

The two stood by the lake, watching the New Year countdown displayed on the building opposite.

"3,2,1, Happy New Year."

"Ji Qingyu, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Hua Yan."

Ji Qingyu handed her the paper bag he had been holding, "This is for you."

"What is this?" Hua Yan took out the largest portion in surprise. It was beautifully packaged. She opened it and saw the words inside.

[I look at the sky in the morning and the clouds in the evening. I miss you when I walk and when I sit.]

Hua Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Ji Qingyu, do you want to be my boyfriend?"