At a very young age, Song Wenxin had been burned with fireworks.

Since then, she has developed a habit of being timid. Before each firework, she is used to lighting a candle, and then using a lighted candle to light the fireworks ...

This is more convenient, and it will not burn yourself because of the fireworks.

But she didn't expect that the villa would suddenly lose power, and this candle came in handy in advance.

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After listening to her, Jiang Beihan couldn't help but ...

Song Wenxin is indeed Song Wenxin. In order to avoid being hot, he can think of the troublesome method of lighting fireworks with candles.

"Song Wenxin, coward!" But quite cute ...

Seeing him ridiculing himself, Song Wenxin lowered his head a bit awkwardly, then dipped his head and started to eat the food, and ignored him.

What's wrong?

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The next dinner time was quiet.

The two sat face to face, quietly eating Jiang Beihan's dinner in the warm light.

This atmosphere ... it really feels romantic ...

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Power was not restored until dinner was over.

The whole villa is dark.

Today is New Year's Day, but there is no festive atmosphere here.

Looks deserted.

"Jiang Beihan, today is New Year's Day, don't you need to go back with your family?" Putting down the knife and fork, Song Wenxin asked Jiang Beihan with some confusion.

New Year's Day should have gone home with his parents.

Hearing that Jiang Beihan's eyes were dim.

"My mother is gone." He pursed his lower lip, and then said.

This was the first time in so many years that he had mentioned his mother to anyone.

Hearing that his mother was gone, Song Wenxin took a moment's notice, and then quickly apologized to him.

"Sorry ... what about your father? Do you have any brothers or sisters?" Song Wenxin asked curiously.

She didn't know what was going on with her. She never gossips about other people's private lives, nor was she curious about other people's families.

But ... now she is curious about Jiang Beihan, curious about his family, and everything about him.

She found herself slowly, and began to want to know him ...

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"They are very busy and don't need me to accompany." Jiang Beihan's tone was indifferent.

Song Wenxin paused ...

"Oh ..." Song Wen nodded intently.

But also, Jiang Beihan's father and brothers should be as good as him. In such a large family, busyness is normal.

But ... it seemed to be a little less human.

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Just then, there was a noise outside the glass window of the restaurant.

Immediately afterwards, in the dark sky, a few more lights suddenly appeared.

The fireworks looked like meteors to the sky, and then exploded a beautiful multicolored flower ...

"Jiang Beihan, look at it, it's fireworks!" Song Wenxin pointed out the glass window and said happily to Jiang Beihan.

Jiang Beihan turned his face and looked at the fireworks outside the window. There wasn't much expression on his face.

Instead, he was puzzled by Song Wenxin's actions.

It was just a bunch of ordinary fireworks, which made her happy.

Just a moment later, the fireworks outside ended briefly.

Song Wenxin was a little bit unwilling, so he remembered the bunch of fireworks he bought.

"Jiangbeihan, let's go out and display fireworks too!" She suddenly got up and faced Jiangbeihan.