"Is there someone setting off fireworks where you are?" Zhou Yun asked curiously.
"Yeah." Song Chi said, "There are."
"Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year." After saying that, Song Chi suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I haven't wished someone a Happy New Year so solemnly at midnight in a long time."
"Then what have you been doing at this time in the past few years?"
"Sleeping. Usually, after having the New Year's Eve dinner, I'd watch the Spring Festival Gala with my parents, and then go to sleep." Song Chi said, "I haven't stayed up to see the New Year in for a long time."
"You really are... well, okay."
Zhou Yun realized that perhaps staying up on New Year's Eve had only been her own obsession every year.
"Brother Chi, the dumplings just got ready, come have some!" Someone called out to Song Chi on his end of the phone.
Song Chi responded.
Zhou Yun said, "Then you should go eat dumplings. I'll hang up."
