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This was the second time Cong Chiran got drunk in a bar. The neon lights shone on her face. She raised her eyelids and half leaned into Cheng Yujia's arms, swaying and struggling to keep her balance.
Zhoudu stood in front of the two of them with a dark face.
"Cong Chiran." He called her name coldly.
Cong Chiran was stunned for a moment, suddenly broke away from Cheng Yujia's hand, and walked towards Zhoudu with his neck stiffened.
Before Zhoudu had time to calm down, he heard someone shouting from the other side: "Why should I call you grandpa!"
The corner of Zhoudu's mouth twitched, his anger was completely ignited. He stretched out his big hand and carried Cong Chiran out of the bar without any explanation in front of everyone.
"The first one is drinking in the middle of the night."
"Second, don't reply to my messages."
"The third one, why Cheng Yujia!"
The person on the back chirped a few times and made a chirping sound.
"First... The first... Wine is to be... Drinked at night."
"Second... My phone... Is out of battery..."
"Third! Hehe... Zhoudu, you are jealous!"
Zhoudu: "..."
The evening breeze gently blew the tips of his hair, Zhoudu stopped, and the cold moonlight hit his face.
"Yeah, I'm jealous. So, that person... Can it be me?" Zhoudu's voice was as gentle as water, dissipating into the night.
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When Zhoudu met Cong Chiran for the first time, she was standing in the corner, thin and timid with her head lowered. Looking at each other accidentally, he caught a glimpse of the stubbornness hidden in her eyes, and from then on, his eyes were unconsciously attracted to her. Zhoudu never considered himself a timid person, but in front of her, he was a veritable coward. He tasted the bitterness of secret love for seven years. During the years they were separated, Zhoudu tore himself into pieces and hid them in her life. By an accident, their lives began to intersect again, and this time he would never let go. She said that she was addicted to the deep sea, so he would jump into the waves and bloom for her the fireworks in the sea that belonged only to her.
Concept: Even if we are ordinary people, those who love us will regard us as the most brilliant fireworks in the world.