"Am I late?" said Cannes with a smile as he put away his umbrella, wearing a khaki jacket and black boots today. The glazed black hair is interspersed with ice crystals and fine snow foam. The breath of wind and snow.

Xiang Yirou didn't say that she had actually been waiting for him for a long time, and she looked stupid. Just smiled: "I just came, too." After that, he smiled and got up: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Kangcheng smiled and nodded. Girls have a habit of touching up makeup on a date. So when Xiang Yirou came back, Kang Cheng looked at her casually, "You are so beautiful today." ”

"Thank you. She also smiled and looked at him, she was also very handsome. She couldn't help but feel complacent, as if he were intimately connected to her.

"It's a lot of snow today. "Xiang Yirou actually didn't have much snow when she came.

"yes. On the way here, it didn't look like the Chinese New Year, but it was like getting out of the train station and hurrying home. It seemed that he was eager to meet her, too.

Xiang Yirou smiled apologetically: "Chinese New Year's Eve should be with your family." It's hard for you to run all the way out, uncles and aunts won't be unhappy, right?"

Kang Cheng smiled with his hands: "No, no, I came out of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." Our family eats early, what about you?"

After his question, she realized that she was a little hungry, and shook her head: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, our family is terrible-" In this way, she couldn't help but regret a little in her heart, if he knew that her family was like this, would he not accept himself?

However, the head of the story has already opened, and it can only be said head-on. Cannes listened very carefully. His serious appearance is very handsome, his eyes are dark, his pupils are large, and his lips are pursed into two small thin pieces of paper. Listen with a cat's ears.

"Alas. He sighed, and he didn't talk much about other people's family affairs. So I quickly diverged from the conversation and moved on to something else. The two of them basically had nothing to say.

Xiang Yirou even brought out her overseas experience. After a bit of scorching his lips, Kangcheng asked, "Then you don't think you will stay at home for long tomorrow." Otherwise, it's not good to have a New Year's grudge, and I just happen to have nothing to do tomorrow. So the two tacitly reached a consensus and agreed to watch a movie on the New Year's Day.

The two of them walked around the mall again, but nothing better, it was close to closing, and even the gate was locked. The two of them had to go out the side door of the garage, and the snow was heavier than when Cannes came, almost a blizzard.

"How are we going back? Xiang Yirou frowned, and now there are few cars on the road.

"I can always go back. Kangcheng admonished: "You wait for me here, I'll take a taxi." ”

"I'll go with you. Xiang Yirou wanted to hold him.

"No, don't catch a cold. I'll go. He shook the umbrella in his hand slightly, and walked into the snowy sky, leaving a back that was gradually fading and blurring. She put her hand to her mouth and sighed, and unconsciously shed tears. Because of the distance. His thin figure was almost an irritation to her. Her tears welled up unconsciously.

Cannes was lucky enough to hit a car and trotted all the way over. At this time, men and women don't have to care about any ambiguity in behavior, and more boys take care of girls.

Cannes made the umbrella oblique, which served as a shield from the wind. His arms wrapped around her shoulders, almost escorting her forward. Her head should fit just over his chest.

The name of the place was reported. The home of Cannes is in the apartment in the city center, and the Xiang house is relatively remote. In this small and warm carriage, the world outside the window is not very real. The small car was wrapped in wind and snow, and the bright yellow lights on the street flashed in the white light. It's like walking through the silhouettes of old times.

Kangcheng insisted on sending Xiang Yirou home before asking the driver to send him back. Xiang Yirou stood at the door, facing the sound of the wind, and felt love for the first time.

In fact, this can be summed up as a gentleman's behavior. She pushed open the gall door of the Xiang Mansion, and a corner of the world was falling with snow.

The snow in the yard had been swept away by shovels, leaving only wet and dirty water, sparkling with silver light. Obviously, this day is special, and there is no Wan Shan without the lights of thousands of homes, and there is not even a scene of the banquet and the guests disperse.

She couldn't help laughing, this old-fashioned courtyard was covered with layers of dead silence, and the four corners of the sky above her head were filled with flying ashes, and this was always the scene. It has never changed.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has been eaten and served in the tea room. This year is much more lively than in previous years, all the blue and white unicorn pattern tableware, the big round table is placed with red roast duck, pork ribs, sauced beef, smoked fish, Sixi roast bran and two dishes of assorted pickles, smooth and smooth mixed with sesame oil. The staple food is still Jiang Yu's fragrant japonica rice.

Qian Ma and Zhang Yun also sat down around the table, and their families were not in Jiangyu. The children cooked frozen dumplings in the rental house to eat. In addition, the newcomer rushed home to have a reunion dinner with his family, and the situation seemed miserable.

The meal was not well eaten. Xiang Zhou found that Xiang Yirou was not there, and his face was a little heavy, so Jiang Qianqian comforted: "Isn't there one more villain who will honor you soon?" refers to the one in the stomach, implying the meaning of replacement.

Xiang Zhou felt relieved when he heard this, and his face turned bright. Ren Yuyu's face was very unsightly. Xiang Zhou talked and laughed with Jiang Qianqian throughout the whole process. This Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is full of anger for Yu Yu.

After the meal, Qian's mother held the dumplings on the lacquer plate, and the six freshly cooked shrimp and egg dumplings in the group flower bowl were hot and steaming. Bai Geer can't eat seafood, and his dumplings are stuffed with cabbage and pig's head.

Xiang Yirou entered the door, and the living room was empty. Qian Ma and Zhang Yun were busy washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and when Qian Ma saw Xiang Yirou coming back, she hurriedly greeted: "I also left you with a bowl of dumplings, how can you not eat dumplings during the New Year?"

Mother Qian came out with the dumplings, and the dumpling skin was already a little soaked, losing the taste and umami. Xiang Yirou hastily finished eating and went back to the bedroom. Zhang Yun said that his wife was not very happy, and she didn't care too much.

After Qian Ma and Zhang Yun finished cleaning the kitchen, two lonely old people crowded into a room to watch the sketch. Zhang Yun made chrysanthemum tea, and Qian's mother didn't want rock sugar. Zhang Yun looked disgusted: "How can you drink chrysanthemum tea without rock sugar? ”

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Cannes has arrived home. She breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him. When we meet, we are bored and stiff, but I can't finish talking on my phone. The two chatted until half past eleven.

"There's still half an hour, so let's just keep the New Year together. Xiaokang sent a voice.

The bell rang at twelve o'clock. Xiang Yirou learned about it on TV. Cannes is located in the center of the city, and you can have a bird's-eye view of the fireworks of thousands of homes. Xiang Yirou could only hear the sparse sound of artillery here, and there was no firelight, only the cheers of the host, guests and the audience on TV.

Kang Cheng sent a short video, and Xiang Yirou was stunned for a while. All the unhappiness vanished.

"Happy New Year. ”

"Well, Happy New Year. ”

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