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Chapter Eighteen

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    Christmas Eve.

    "One hundred and twenty, come back to the party after sending out, thanks for your hard work," the president of the handicraft club handed Zhang Meili two cold fireworks sticks, and then gave her a lighter, "You can also help people light the fire on the spot.  Is there a problem?" After speaking, he went to instruct other members.

    Zhang Meili only participated in the school's handicraft club. Tonight the club had a bonfire party, and at the same time sent some members to distribute fireworks sticks on the campus. The ends of the sticks were tied with ribbons, and the words "Merry Christmas from the handicraft club" were written.

    Zhang Meili is one of the members who distributed the firework sticks, and at the same time said: "Hello, classmate, the Handicraft Club wishes you a Merry Christmas, and welcome to the bonfire party of our club." Then light the fire.

    In the dormitory, Wang Qian didn't know where to go. Zhao He and the depressed Xiaoman went to participate in the fellowship with the Department of Electronics - the popular law department unexpectedly had a fellowship with the Department of Spanish. When the news came out, I don't know how many girls wailed.

    As for Zhang Meili, she is not very interested in friendship. Although she has never been in a relationship, she doesn't have any good fantasies about boys. She simply used the excuse of participating in club activities to escape Xiaoman's entanglement, so she was assigned the job of distributing fireworks.

    Her designated place is at the intersection outside the library. There are much fewer people studying in the library on Christmas Eve than usual. Zhang Meili handed out three firework sticks to passers-by in the cold wind, and after saying her blessings, she tremblingly set them on fire.  .

    It took almost an hour, and there was still half of the stick in her hand. She said her blessings to a couple twice, and distributed six sticks to them.

    The girl in the couple couldn't wait to light it right away. Zhang Meili took out the lighter and lit it for her. The girl happily showed it to her boyfriend. The young couple were very happy.

    Just as the couple left, another figure walked up to her. Zhang Meili's hands were a little stiff, and she was counting how much was left when she suddenly noticed a shadow looming over her. She hurriedly handed three of them out: "Hello, classmate, Handicraft Club"

    Eyes raised in surprise, the boy's pretty face glowed moon-white under the street lamp, looking down at her, his slender fingers stretched out in front of her.

    The hand holding the firework stick has already stretched out, and the front part touched the boy's fingertips. The thought of "I really don't want to give it" flashed in her mind, and she subconsciously pulled the wire tightly.

    Kong Ming also withdrew his hand, holding on to the end of the firework stick, but she couldn't pull him, so she had no choice but to let go.

    He took the firework stick and didn't move, Zhang Meili gave him an annoyed look, thinking why he didn't leave yet.

    "I want to order," the boy's clear voice sounded calmly in the cold winter wind.

    Zhang Meili frowned, and impatiently took out the lighter that had been quickly hidden in her pocket just now, turned her head and quickly lit it for him, begging him to leave quickly.

    Even though he stood in front of her to block a lot of wind and immediately warmed up a lot, she still felt more comfortable standing alone.

    Unexpectedly, he didn't leave after lighting the fire for him. He stood still and watched the small light yellow sparks slowly emitting from the front of the small stick. The three small sparks made a soft "sizzling" sound between the two,  Seeing Zhang Meili is also a little crazy.

    Soon the firework sticks burned out, and Kong Ming held three wires tied with colored ribbons without losing them, and slowly stretched out his hands again.

    Still want?  The corner of Zhang Meili's mouth twitched a little, she clenched the firework stick tightly and didn't want to give it.

    "You didn't speak," the boy said slowly.

    "What?"

    "You were talking to others just now."

    She was speechless, and had no choice but to give him three more, reluctantly, "Hi, classmate, the Handicraft Club wishes you a Merry Christmas, and welcome to our club's bonfire party."

    "Help me some," he said quite simply.

    Zhang Meili swears that she heard the creaking of her teeth, pressed the lighter bitterly, and watched the firework sticks ignite in front of her eyes.

    In this way, it's almost like being on a date.

    I was taken aback by this thought, and quickly looked up at him. The boy was staring at the yellow cold light with all his attention, his long and narrow eyes, which usually had indifferent eyes, were slightly narrowed, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised a little.  small arc.

    He is, is he laughing?  

    Zhang Meili's heart beat suddenly and violently. She had known him for more than a year, and it was the first time she saw him with a gentle smile like this, but just like this, there was already a feeling of shock.

    I don't know if anyone has seen it, but the smile on his cold face is so breathtakingly beautiful.

    When he was in a daze, the fireworks had disappeared. The boy's mouth was flattened, his expression was restored, and the three wires were pinched together with the first three, and he stretched out his hand again.

    This is actually here to findLet's do it!  ?

    Zhang Meili took a step back, protecting the fireworks stick in her hand, and Kong Ming's hand was also persistently stretched in mid-air, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

    After confronting for a long time, she didn't see anyone else around to save the situation. If someone passed by at this time, she could ignore him by sending it to others, but now there is no one!

    Well, the president of the handicraft club said that if a student asks for more, he will give it

    She had no choice but to give him three more and light them.

    Could it be that he wants to use up all the remaining fireworks sticks with her?

    Fortunately, her conjecture did not come true. A boy ran towards them in the distance, shouting, "Kong Ming! Kong Ming!"

    When he ran close, he bent down and was out of breath, and said out of breath, "I've been looking for you for a long time huh huh"

    Zhang Meili shrank a little under the tree on the side of the road, hiding herself under the shadow of the tree.

    Kong Ming put away the burnt wire, and looked indifferently at the boy who was looking for him.

    "The squad leader asked me to come to you," the boy said after panting for a long time, "what's the matter if you go to a social gathering without any arrangements on Christmas Eve? Liu Weiqiang specially learned a Spanish song to sing at the party, and the audience was silent after singing! You  Just go and show your face, okay? No need to say anything!"

    Zhang Meili, who was in the dark, thought about the scene where she was left out because of singing, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

    "Scared! Who is it!?" The boy didn't notice that there were other people around, and was startled by her laughter.

    Zhang Meili giggled, handed him three firework sticks, and said, "Hello, classmate, the Handicraft Club wishes you a Merry Christmas, and welcome to the bonfire party of our club." Then he helped the boy who hadn't recovered from his senses to light the fireworks  .

    The girl's smiling face under the firelight was particularly bright, and she didn't notice the eyes that became darker the moment the handsome boy stared at her.

    "Okay, okay, can you give my brother some face? How can I explain to the squad leader if I can't bring him back?" The boy didn't wait for the fireworks to burn out, he grabbed Kong Ming and ran towards the complex hall.

    The boy who was pulled back took those fireworks sticks with his backhand, gathered together with those in front, held them tightly in his hand, and gradually moved away.

    After Zhang Meili sent out the rest, she didn't go to the bonfire party of the handicraft club, and went back to the dormitory.

    Zhao He came back the next day and said: "Christmas Eve in the Department of Western Languages ??is never in vain, and the girl who happened to be sitting next to Handsome Kong almost fainted."

    "It's too exaggerated," Zhang Meili expressed her incomprehension to these girls.

    "It's almost there, but I heard that Kong Ming smells of sulfur all the time, and he has been holding the firework sticks issued by the handicraft club in his hand. Aren't you from that club? Do you know what's going on?"

    Zhang Meili shrugged: "Ghost knows."

    She never knew that Xiaobailian still likes to play with fireworks when he is such an adult!

    In the first half of the semester, Zhao He received a call from the employment agency, informing her to work as a tutor in a family.

    Holding the note with the address on it, Zhao He felt quite a headache: "The villas on the outskirts of the city are so far away, how can I have time to go?" She usually had to attend classes and deal with a few boyfriends, which was enough.  It is impossible for her to spend two or three hours a week as an English tutor.

    "Call the agency and change jobs," Xiao Man said.

    "It's easy to say, this intermediary job is hard to come by. If I want to reject it, won't it be a waste of my registration fee?" Zhao He disagreed, his eyes lit up after thinking about it, and he said to Zhang Meili, "Zhang Meili, help me  Right? Just hit it a few times, I¡¯ll go by myself when I¡¯m free, and you can go for me when I¡¯m not free. Okay?¡±

    Zhang Meili has always wanted to find a part-time job, and now a tutoring job comes to her automatically, and there is no reason to refuse, so she agreed.

    On a Saturday afternoon, she made sure that someone was at the owner's house, and changed cars twice to reach the suburban villa area.  She was not very familiar with this area, and it took her a long time to find out the house number.

    The man who heard the doorbell and opened the door was tall, wearing a suit with the air of a successful man, with a firm silhouette, and looked very handsome. He looked about thirty years old.

    "Miss Zhao," the man looked at her with fascinated eyes, "You are very unpunctual. I remember we made an appointment at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it has been ten minutes now."

    "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it would take me so long" Zhang Meili quickly apologized.

    The man didn't care about her explanation, turned around and called, "Momo."

    At this time, a little boy ran down from the sofa in the living room. He was very cute. He looked like he hadn't been in elementary school yet. He opened his arms and went straight to the man, shouting softly, "Daddy!"

    The man picked up the little boy, then turned around and said to her:

    "Let me introduce myself. My name is Bai Lanjin. This is my son, Bai Mo."

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