Big fireworks bloom brilliantly in the night sky. "Wow, so beautiful!" A girl stood by the window, looking up at the night sky with starry eyes. "Really. Do you like it?" A boy hugged the girl from behind. "Of course I like it, it looks great~!" The girl said happily. "Bo Ya." The boy whispered in the girl's ear. "What... What are you doing? Don't talk into my ears!" The girl squirmed, with a faint blush on the tips of her ears, and her cheeks were slightly hot. "Auntie washes the railway (I love you)." "Ah? What are you talking about? I didn't hear it, it was too noisy... Bai Chen~ Say it again~" the girl said coquettishly. "You didn't hear... Forget it..." The young man said lightly, with a trace of imperceptible disappointment in his tone. The girl listened carefully to his magnetic low voice, and she could hear his sense of loss. She looked up at the boy's handsome profile, kissed his cheek gently, and said with a smile: "Me too, auntie washes the railway!" Fortunately, you are still here; fortunately, there is no one around you; fortunately, everything is still in time; fortunately, you gave me a chance; fortunately, I have liked you from the very beginning and did not let me miss you...