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

Hua Yan had no choice but to accompany him for another walk around the community park.

It was very lively, with children's laughter and square dance music everywhere.

The evening breeze is cold, blowing on my face, making my nose a little choked.

Hua Yan sneezed, and was then pulled into the arms of the person next to him.

The warmth instantly hit her, and the boy's large down jacket wrapped her whole body.

"You're sneezing." Ji Qingyu pinched her ears with warm fingertips.

The other hand held her, preventing Hua Yan from escaping.

"Yanyan, this time I'll be the one chasing you, okay?"

His embrace was so warm that Hua Yan was reluctant to push it away.

Judging from Ji Qingyu's attitude, she would not accept the proposal even if she refused.

Hua Yan nodded, "Okay."

He was greeted by twenty-four male second-stringers from another city.

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The day before New Year's Eve, Hua Yan was awakened by the sound of talking.

I looked at the time and it was nine o'clock in the morning.

I haven’t slept until this time in a long time since I started working as a workhorse during my internship.

Cover yourself with a blanket to block out the noise from outside.

Just stay in for ten more minutes and then get up.

Hua Yan comforted himself in his heart.

"Aunt, where's my cousin?"

"The child is still sleeping in there. He wakes up late every day since the holidays..."

"As for the child, let her sleep more..."

Hua's mother waved her hand, interrupting her brother's words, "Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health. Be careful not to ruin your body by being a night owl. I don't think Xiao Qi will do that."

"Xiao Qi, go wake up your cousin."

Ye Qi's hands and feet were a little flustered, "This is not good."

Mother Hua smiled and said, "You cousins had the best relationship when you were young, why did you become estranged now that you're older?"

Ye Qi recalled that when he was a child, he often pestered his cousin to sleep with him, otherwise he couldn't sleep.

He would often chase after her with a snotty nose and ask her to play with him.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Ye Qi's lips.

He quietly got up, stopped at the door and knocked.

Hua Yan in the room thought it was his mother and responded, "Come in."

Ye Qi came in and looked around. The usual little decorations were his "sister".

By patiently controlling the pounding heart, your heart can beat freely without having to worry about sudden attacks.

He walked towards the bed, bent down and called softly: "Sister, get up."

Hua Yan, whose head was covered by the quilt, was startled. He suddenly pulled back the quilt and met the eyes of the well-behaved and handsome boy at close range.

"Hua Qi?"

The young and lively him, not the sick him who looks like he will stop breathing in the next second.

The handsome man pursed his lips and curved them, "Sister, my name is Ye Qi now."

Hua Yan's eyes turned red, and he raised his hands to wrap around his neck, "You don't have any annoying heart disease now, right?"

Ye Qi smelled her unique scent, suppressed the surging emotions in his chest, and stroked her hair with restraint.

"Sister, I am healthy here."

"Sister, I miss you so much..."

On New Year's Eve, Ji Qingyu used an excuse to ask Hua Yan out.

Hua Yan put on his coat and panted, "Where are you hurt?"

The handsome boy in front of her didn't answer her. He took off his white scarf and gently wrapped it around her neck. The scarf with residual warmth took away the coolness of her neck, making her warm instantly.

Hua Yan stared at him in a daze, as well as the colorful and brilliant fireworks rising up behind him.

"Ayan, Happy New Year."

The boy smiled brightly.

At this time, they were standing at the fence by the lake in the community park, and fireworks were exploding in the empty sky outside.

Everything is just like them in that world, when they were young.

Ji Qingyu stepped forward and handed her the beautifully packaged box.

"what is this?"

Hua Yan had some guesses in his mind, so he suppressed his disrupted heartbeat and asked again.

Ji Qingyu brushed the hair off her cheek and smiled gently, "You'll know when you open it."

Hua Yan stared at the exquisite box, his heart beating like thunder.

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

The childhood love that is unique to him and her.

Hua Yan stared blankly at the handsome boy in front of her. The colorful fireworks in the sky shone on one side of his face, reflecting his perfect facial features and his deep and affectionate eyes.

Ji Qingyu stroked her cheek, and with his other hand lifted her wind-blown hair, his loving eyes accurately falling on her red lips.

Slowly lower your head and cover it.

The sound of fireworks rose steadily, and the surrounding area was bustling with noise.