Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

Shu Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes slightly, something seemed to be blocking her vision.

She raised her head slightly and saw the snow floating down from the sky.

At first, it was only a little snow falling, and then there were large patches of snow. The snow soon covered the grass beside the road and covered the shiny billboards.

Shu Xiaomeng didn't know how long she had been at the bus station. She only knew that there were beautiful but fleeting fireworks in the distance.

The sound of "Happy New Year" seemed to be heard in her ear, but the "Happy New Year" was not meant for her, she just heard it accidentally, nothing more.

Shu Xiaomeng's hands are still in her pockets, but her hands are still cold, and her clothes can't bring her warmth.

She stood there, bowed her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this moment, a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of her eyes. Shu Xiaomeng looked up slightly, slender suit pants wrapped her thighs, and upwards was an abstinence/desire shirt with a coat.

The last point is a handsome face, and those clear eyes.

Shu Xiaomeng was taken aback for a moment, she seldom had such exposed emotions.

"Hello, when we meet for the first time, my name is Si Kongying." The young boy's clear voice sounded in a quiet snowy day.

The young man's hands were white and slender, waiting for her to reach out and hold her hands.

Shu Xiaomeng took his cold hand out of his pocket and shook it with him.

"Hello, when we first met, my name is Shu Xiaomeng." She heard herself say this.

The young man's hands were warm, and she felt her hands greedily absorb the temperature, as if she couldn't wait to warm herself.

Shu Xiaomeng's eyes flickered, and she closed her hand without moving.

Si Kongying smiled, her smile was pure and clear, and Shu Xiaomeng was stunned for a while.

At this time, a lot of fireworks suddenly began to pop up around, and the large screen in the distance was also counting down.

Shu Xiaomeng knew that zero o'clock was about to arrive.

Si Kongying looked at Shu Xiaomeng, "Happy New Year."

Shu Xiaomeng replied in a low voice, "Happy New Year." She heard herself say this.

When zero came, the two looked up at the fireworks blooming in the sky at the same time. At that moment, the fireworks were beautiful, and the people around them were even more beautiful.

The hustle and bustle belongs to others, and the excitement belongs to others.

But it doesn't matter, he belongs to her.

Shu Xiaomeng concealed the paranoia that was surging in his eyes, tilted his head to look at Si Kongying who was not much taller than himself and said, "Don't you want to spend the new year with your family?"

Sikongying smiled and looked at Shu Xiaomeng and said, "Aren't you?"

"I have no family anymore." Shu Xiaomeng said lightly, without the slightest sadness in his words.

Si Kongying was taken aback, "I'm sorry, I don't know."

"It's okay." Shu Xiaomeng said.

Si Kongying scratched his head and said, "To be honest, I don't seem to have any family members anymore."

At this point, Si Kongying's face clearly had a trace of doubt.

Shu Xiaomeng has drooped eyebrows and has no family? She hadn't heard that General Sikong had passed away!

Si Kongying didn't know what Shu Xiaomeng was thinking, but she pulled her suit uncomfortably and said, "I...I seem to have amnesia."

Shu Xiaomeng raised her eyebrows, and for a while, she couldn't tell whether what Sikongying said was true or false.

Si Kongying saw that Shu Xiaomeng had no response, and there was a trace of loss in his eyes.

At this time, the fireworks have been exhausted, and only a piece of tranquility remains between the sky and the earth.