Chapter 839


    After | grew up, there were no shooting stars in the bustling city of Ucrebury. There were only fireworks that were brighter and


    more dazzling than shooting stars. They were all transient, fleeting and sad, making me no longer want to make a wish.


    At the moment, | was incredibly sincere, hoping that Hendrix and | could have a child.


    Awarm feeling enveloped my body. Hendrix was embracing me. With his arms around me, his voice was low and reserved as he


    whispered in my ear, “Arianna, | owe you a wedding."


    Hearing that, | couldn''t help but smile. | raised my head and looked at him. The beautiful fireworks made his face look particrly


    handsome.


    “Hendrix, | don''t want a wedding. | only need you by my side."


    He hugged me and nted a gentle kiss on my forehead, "Then, it''s a deal. Neither of us is allowed to leave each other."


    It was only after many years that | finally realized that some regrets would forever be buried in one''s heart.


    The fireworks in Jarold City lit up the dark sky, apanied by snow throughout the night.


    Hendrix had not fully recovered from his injuries yet, so he could not stay outside in the cold for too long. However, he held on


    because he wanted to let me watch fireworks for a longer time.


    | was worried about him and helped him back to the bedroom. Then, | looked at him and said, "I can also watch the fireworks on


    the balcony. Go take a bath."


    Hearing that, he smiled slightly, raised his hand and brushed the end of my nose before walking into the bathroom.


    | loved fireworks, and even if they were fleeting and transient, | still liked them unconditionally.


    My phone vibrated for a long while with a call from an unfamiliar number. After hesitating for a moment, | still picked it up.


    No one spoke on the other end of the line, and it seemed that the person had intentionally chosen to remain silent. | instantly


    frowned, preparing to hang up on the call.


    Unexpectedly, someone at the other end of the line said, "Happy New Year!"


    The voice was low and restrained. It was a voice | was familiar with, and it belonged to Irvin. | had forgotten that Hendrix had


    prohibited me from contacting him, and | had deleted his phone number from my cell phone.


    Outside the window were beautiful fireworks. Perhaps, at the moment, everything was gorgeous and wonderful. | spoke with a


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    He said, "Okay!"


    Then, a long silence ensued. It was probably because happy people could not understand others'' sorrows.


    Therefore, | had never noticed his loneliness. Instead, | looked up at the sky andmented, "The fireworks tonight are


    beautiful. Irvin, thank you. | hope that we will be well.”


    It was a wish, but it was also a glimmer of hope. If it was possible, | hoped everyone would get better and better.


    Irvin would have his own child and family. Hendrix and | would be the same as well. With three meals a day, two children, a


    house, and nine- to- five workdays, we would be able to live an ordinary life with slightly more warmth.


    Irvin stayed quiet and there was just a long silence. | guessed that he was reluctant to speak.


    So, | just watched the fireworks in the sky in silence. Hendrix came out of the bathroom and hugged me from behind.


    He asked in a low and maic voice, "Do you like fireworks very much?"


    | nodded, smelling the faint fragrance


    of the body wash on his body, "This


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    when you''re done with your work


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    He nodded and wrapped his arms


    around me. Resting hi \ in,


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    "Who are you talking to on the phone?" He lowered his head and asked casually when he saw the phone in my hand.


    | suddenly realized that | was still on


    the phone with Irvin [suigconseilsly


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    However, it seemed that Irvin had already hung up. It was just that the screen was still lit.


    | couldn''t help feeling a little guilty when | answered his question, "It''s just a call from a friend."