summer fireworks

On Monday, when Song Zhilin went to work, she clearly felt the atmosphere of the New Year.

Balloons and Chinese knots are decorated everywhere in the office, and the little girl from the personnel department carries a basket and puts a red box on each employee's desk, which contains New Year's condolence gifts.

Song Zhilin opened the box on her desk. Inside were rice cakes and gift cards, covering supermarkets and shopping malls. The amount was quite large, almost enough to meet a family's needs for new year's goods.

Song Zhilin put the box in a drawer, and sent a WeChat message to Yan Shu, "Do you want to go to the supermarket tonight?"

"Okay, let me see what's missing at home." Yan Shu returned quickly.

They had already bought a house, and after looking around, they decided on the Daping floor near Song Zhilin's house. It has a good environment and a very well-designed apartment. After seeing it, Yan Shu liked it very much. After the two discussed it , and set this set.

Song Zhilin raised the corners of her lips. Although it was still some time before they actually moved in, they felt more and more like living together.

Song Zhilin replied to her: "Let's go buy new year's goods."

Yan Shu replied with three exclamation points: "!!!"

Yan Shu: "Shall we celebrate the New Year together?!"

Does she mean that she wants to celebrate the New Year together?Song Zhilin stared at this sentence for a while, she felt that this year Yan Shu and his family had such an unpleasant quarrel, and there was a high probability that she would not go back to celebrate the New Year, so she wanted to spend the New Year with her...

If you can't celebrate the New Year together, it's good to buy New Year's goods together.

Song Zhilin asked: "Is it possible?"

Yan Shu made more exclamation points: "Of course!!!!!!! I'm worried that I have nowhere to go!!!"

Song Zhilin couldn't help but said: "Of course we lived together, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Shu sent a few cute head-scratching emojis.

After Song Zhilin and Yan Shu agreed to meet at the entrance of the supermarket after get off work, Xiao Zhao came in from the entrance beaming.

Looking at Song Zhilin's smile, Xiao Zhao felt a little weird for no reason, and asked, "Is there a happy event for the boss?"

Song Zhilin smiled and said, "Go shopping for the New Year in the afternoon."

Xiao Zhao nodded, thinking that the welfare card was issued today, and she had already put away her share just now, but judging by the amount, it is not much different from previous years, so it won't make the boss look happy, right?

Could it be that the benefits of the headquarters are not as good as theirs?Xiao Zhao speculated in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

She put the folder in her hand in front of Song Zhilin, and said, "Boss, this is the result of the award that just came from country A."

The new project has been implemented until now, and it has finally reached this stage. Exhibits that have not been awarded have already been arranged in various places in the city. There are already advertisements arranged by them in major subway stations. Airbrushed posters made by their designers.

In the central garden of the city, the sculptures are being replaced one by one in the past two days, adding a bit of joy to the New Year.

Song Zhilin's heart was pounding, she was never nervous when dealing with work, but this time, she thought that after opening the folder, she would see whether Yan Shu had won the award or not, so she couldn't control it own heartbeat.

Seeing the nervousness of the boss, Xiao Zhao said caringly, "Don't worry, this time our company..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Zhilin raised her hand and made a stop gesture to her. She should not be spoiled by Xiao Zhao.

Song Zhilin held her breath and slowly opened the folder.

Her gaze quickly swept across the paper and landed on two familiar words. Yan Shu really won the award!

"Wow," Song Zhilin couldn't help but exclaimed, "I won the award."

Xiao Zhao said next to him: "That's right, the works sent by our company have won several awards, but you really have a good eye... The work you selected was not only the special prize, but also praised by the judges. They also sent an invitation letter, inviting the author to participate in the touring exhibition of outstanding works over the years."

Song Zhilin nodded. She was immersed in a kind of happiness. She didn't feel jealous of Yan Shu's success at all, and she didn't feel that it could be used as the capital of her glory. She just had a kind of joy that empathized with her.Her lover has achieved something, and she is sincerely happy for her.

After Song Zhilin was pleasantly surprised, she immediately thought of the follow-up arrangements: "When will the notification email be sent?"

Xiao Zhao said: "Next week, we will distribute the exhibits after we finish."

This is a necessary means to prevent the author from suddenly revoking the exhibition authorization of the work because of the award. Song Zhilin nodded, indicating that he knew.

She decided not to tell Yan Shu the news in advance, and let Yan Shu receive the notification email and enjoy the first-hand happiness.

Song Zhilin wasn't sure if Yan Shu wanted him to tell her the news. After all, the last time she told Yan Shu that he was shortlisted, Yan Shu didn't seem very happy.

This always made Song Zhilin a little concerned.

Why is Yan Shu so unwilling to let herself participate in her creation?Even if the company she works for now happens to represent Yan Shu's work this time, Yan Shu has expressed a subtle resistance. If it is not the work represented by them, does Yan Shu want her to be completely isolated?

Song Zhilin felt that this idea was too scary.

She turned her eyes back to the documents piled up in front of her, and she simply looked at the documents first. There were many things in the past year, and there were enough things to distract her attention. Otherwise, if she got into the horns of this matter, it would be endless .

Song Zhilin can fully understand that everyone has corners that they don't want people to get involved in. For Yan Shu, it may be her work.

However, if he wanted to say that, Song Zhilin felt that it was too unfair to him.

This corner of her is full of Yan Shu, some unspeakable feelings for Yan Shu.Every piece of evidence that she loved Yan Shu, every detail of Yan Shu that moved her heart, some unforgettable moments between her and Yan Shu... piled up layer upon layer, filling the entire corner.

As she and Yan Shu got back together, these corners were naturally opened up to Yan Shu.

Song Zhilin advocates fairness. No matter what it is, she subconsciously hopes that it is a fair thing. If it is unfair, she will strive for a fair result.

But... When it comes to feelings, especially Yan Shu's, she is completely powerless.

She can't force Yan Shu to do something, can she?

In that case, it went against her original intention.

She hoped that Yan Shu could be with her easily and without any burden, only happiness, no pain, and spend every second happily.

Song Zhilin sighed softly, closed the document after reading it, and put it on the shelf next to it.

She reads the documents very quickly, and when the work is handled in a hurry, it is almost time to get off work.

Just after six o'clock, Xiao Zhao appeared at the door of the office with his bag in his arms, poked his head out, and said with a smile, "Boss, I'm leaving first."

"Well," Song Zhilin also stood up to pack her things, "Let's go and have a good rest."

As the New Year approaches, there are obviously more people in the supermarket. The entrance is decorated with bright red lanterns and huge bows, and the glass is pasted with window grilles with blessing characters, and the New Year atmosphere is everywhere.

There were a lot of people sitting in the rest area at the door, and they seemed to be waiting for someone.

Song Zhilin easily spotted Yan Shu. Yan Shu was wearing a bright red coat and a red plush hat. He looked very happy.

Song Zhilin walked towards her: "It's so red."

Yan Shu took her arm and couldn't hide the excitement in his tone: "Buy new year's goods!"

Yan Shu had never bought New Year's goods.

When they were at home, half of their New Year’s goods were delivered directly to the home by suppliers, and the housekeeper aunt picked them up and kept them, and the other half were various specialties from parents and friends.

Although the Yan family's New Year's goods are rich and varied, ranging from abalone and sea cucumber to mushrooms and pickles, and different bacon and ham can be hung all over the balcony, Yan Shu has never bought New Year's goods.

Not to mention that she never bought it, neither did Yan's father and Yan's mother. Their family's Chinese New Year is just a formality.

Therefore, when Song Zhilin said that she would go shopping for New Year's goods with her, Yan Shu was so excited that he rolled three times on the sofa.

Although she hasn't bought new year's goods, she has watched the news broadcast!

In the news broadcast before the Spring Festival Gala every year, we always introduce the lively scenes of people from all over the world buying new year's goods. In those pictures, people crowded in the bustling downtown, picking up couplets with the word "Fu", buying bacon and making dumplings, and even sitting together to eat The butcher dish looked peaceful, which made Yan Shu envious.

Looking back at my home again, the auntie housekeeper commanded the three chefs to work in the kitchen. A large slice of Jinhua ham was put on the coffee table as a snack, and Yan's mother disgusted her and said, "It smells like pickled rice!"

As long as she eats two more slices, Yan's mother will stare at her with such distasteful eyes that Yan Shu can only withdraw her hand silently.

When it’s time for the New Year’s Eve dinner, the people on the TV yell “New Year’s Eve!”, and turn off the hot pot, no matter whether it’s a famous state banquet dish or a wild mountain delicacy, it looks like it’s full of appetite.

What about on your own table?The dishes are very beautiful, and there is no difference from the noodles called back from Juxianlou.

After all, the chef was invited from Juxianlou.

Once, Yan Shu watched TV and said, "I also want to eat butchered vegetables."

Immediately, the faces of the parents changed, even the chef with Juxianlou changed. Yan Shu didn't understand, so he looked at them, only the auntie housekeeper came over and took her away.

That night, Yan Shu swiped to Moments and saw a post from his father: "This year, I invited Juxianlou, and the quality is guaranteed!"

The relatives in the row below praised him: "It's still big brother who has face, and can invite him to the home of Juxian Building for the New Year's Eve dinner!"

Yan Shu suddenly understood, oh, save face.

This year, she finally doesn't have to eat the signature dish of No. [-] Restaurant in City B that has remained unchanged for thousands of years!

Yan Shu took the cart at the entrance and rushed into the supermarket with great interest.

Song Zhilin caught up with her in a few steps, supported the side of the cart, and said with a smile, "Don't be so anxious."

As soon as Yan Shu entered the supermarket, he was frightened by the surging crowd.

The supermarket was crowded with people, and the shopping carts crowded the aisles to the brim. Each shopping cart was filled to the brim, and there were a few people who were holding goods in their hands and were about to continue to pile them into the cart.

Yan Shu froze, and Song Zhilin gently pushed her waist: "Let's go, it's like this during Chinese New Year."

Yan Shu stammered, "This...there are too many people."

The membership-only supermarket they often come to usually has very few people, and Yan Shu often wonders whether this supermarket can make money. When has he seen such a grand occasion?

Yan Shu bit the bullet and pushed the cart into the supermarket: "I doubt that all the members of the supermarket are here today."

Song Zhilin took her to the fourth floor first: "It's almost there, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Although the doors are not closed for the Chinese New Year, everyone still wants to buy things before the year."

The fourth floor is full of New Year's items, and everything is red as far as the eye can see.

As soon as they went upstairs, Yan Shu's eyes were attracted by a whole row of small lanterns.

Small red lanterns are strung together in a string to make a light string that can be lit, and it looks very beautiful when hung on the shelf.

Yan Shu picked out several light strings of different sizes in one breath, and counted while picking out: "This one can be hung on the gate, this one can be hung on the bedroom door, this one can be hung on the tree after dismantling the Christmas tree... These are for grandma. Hang one on the door."

Song Zhilin leaned on the armrest of the cart, watching Yan Shu muttering while picking out the string of lights, the more she looked at it, the more cute she felt.

When Yan Shu told her that he had never bought New Year's goods, Song Zhilin felt a little unbelievable, and was a little worried. The New Year's goods in the supermarket were crowded, what if Yan Shu was not used to it?

Seeing that Yan Shu was not only picking out their new year's goods, but also picking up grandma's new year's goods by the way, Song Zhilin felt a long sigh of relief in his heart, followed by a rush of enthusiasm.

As long as you are with Yan Shu, what is a small corner?

As time goes by, the two of them will definitely be able to walk into each other's hearts thoroughly, understand each other's thoughts, and have no secrets anymore.

Song Zhilin looked at Yan Shu under the bright light, and those messy little worries seemed to have disappeared.

Yan Shu turned around and smiled at her: "Do you think this looks good hanging at home?"

Song Zhilin took the string of lights in her hand and said with a smile, "It's pretty."

Their home is beautiful no matter what.