The year is approaching the end of the year.

In one year, Si Sheng has changed from an obscure little transparent to a top performer recognized by the whole network, and has been in the public eye for a whole year.

After the art exhibition, Si Sheng's mobile phone was blown up, and even came to the door. Si Sheng was so annoyed that he simply changed his mobile phone number, and moved from his home to Ling Xize's house next door, which was finally a lot quieter.

December 24th.

Si Sheng chatted with Ruan Yan about the drawings of the city last night, and chatted until two o'clock in the morning, and then was forcibly carried back to the bedroom by Ling Xize to sleep, but in the last second, Si Sheng was still talking about Ling Xize hindering her enthusiasm for work, and the next second she just fell asleep with her eyes closed as soon as she touched the pillow.

When I woke up, it was dawn.

Si Sheng slept deeply, touched the side with his hand, it was empty, and he half-squinted to see that Ling Xize was long gone.

She sat up.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Ling Xize looked in, "Awake?"

"Hmm. ”

Ling Xize stood at the door, "Get up and have breakfast." ”

Si Sheng raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, "What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock. ”

"Oh. ”

After sleeping for six or seven hours, it was almost over, Si Sheng closed his eyes and woke up for two minutes, then got up and washed.

When she pulled her slippers into the living room, she happened to see Ling Xize bring a bowl of noodles to the table.

Si Sheng leaned over, hugged Ling Xize's waist, tiptoed his head on his shoulder, and then went to look at the bowl he brought to the table, "Longevity noodles?"

"Hmm. Ling Xize is very confident, "There has been growth this year. ”

“……”

Si Sheng recalled his honey confidence last year and didn't answer for a while.

Of course, his bowl of longevity noodles is still better than she thought.

As soon as the chopsticks were put down, Ling Xize urged her, "Eat quickly." ”

"Oh. ”

Si Sheng let go of him, pulled the dining chair away, sat down, and picked up the chopsticks.

A piece of noodles, very long, is obviously made with a ruler and scissors just like last year. However, the appearance is really growing.

Picking up the noodles, Si Sheng suddenly thought of something, and looked at Ling Xize with a smile, "How many times have you failed?"

Ling Xize's face did not change, "I haven't failed." ”

Smiling, Si Sheng glanced at the kitchen and raised his eyebrows: "You haven't lost the garbage, right?"

“…… Seven times. ”

"Waste. ”

Grunting, Si Sheng lowered his head and ate the noodles.

However, after just one bite, she was stunned for a moment, and her eyes blinked, a little astringent. She looked up and saw Ling Xize holding his hands on the table, staring at her intently and nervously.

"What's wrong?" Ling Xize wondered, "It doesn't taste right?"

Si Sheng asked, "Lao Yi gave you the ancestral menu?"

"......" was dazed for a second, Ling Xize came back to his senses, breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and pinched her face, and nodded in response, "Hmm." ”

"When?" Si Sheng was inexplicable.

Ling Xize said: "Give me your dowry that day." ”

At that time, he and Yi Zhongzheng chatted for two hours.

Except for one special thing, it is basically Yi Zhong who is explaining Si Sheng's affairs.

What Si Sheng likes and dislikes, what habits do you have, and what should you pay attention to...... Too much, too much. Ling Xize was afraid of forgetting, so he recorded it all, and occasionally he would listen to it when he remembered it, and now he is familiar with it.

"......" Si Sheng recalled carefully, thought of such a thing, and then quickly asked, "Speaking of which, what about my dowry?"

"I'll show you when you're done with the noodles. ”

“…… Oh. ”

Anyway, it's been a year, and I don't care about this moment and a half.

Not counting these two years, Si Sheng used to eat Yi Zhongzheng's longevity noodles every year, and he had already formed a deep-rooted memory. She thought that Yi Zhongzheng would never be able to eat it again after leaving, but she didn't think that Ling Xize had learned seventy percent, and the taste was very similar.

If you practice in private, you will definitely fail more than seven times.

Si Sheng is very good at noodles, not only eating noodles, but also eating the soup base.

"Young Master Ling—"

Si Sheng put down the dishes and chopsticks and turned his head to ask for a dowry.

The next moment, I saw Ling Xize come out of the study, holding a large box in his hand, estimated to be about one meter in length, width and height.

"A file bag, you use such a big box?" Si Sheng couldn't help but complain, "So stumbling, as for it?"

After saying that, I felt that it was wrong again-

She was amazed, "It's still very heavy." ”

“……”

Ling Xize glanced at her wordlessly, and put the box on the ground, making a dull sound.

Si Sheng: "......"

A mere file bag doesn't seem to be able to make such a sound.

"The portfolio is a thank you gift for me. Ling Xize raised his hand and knocked on the box, and said to Si Sheng, "Your dowry is made separately." ”