The little fox burrowed out of the snow and disappeared from his sight.

In the blink of an eye, Chinese New Year's Eve.

The earth was full of joy, the snow had stopped, and it was white.

The trees in the urban area are entangled with colorful flowers.

On both sides of the road, red lanterns are hung, swaying in the wind, revealing infinite joy.

In the hospital, Gu Miaoting got up and stood in front of the window, looking out with joy, but the ward was empty, no one from the Gu family appeared, and even Zhenzhen had not come to see her.

"Ahem. She coughed in a low voice, her little face pale and bloodless, and her eyes filled with hatred.

She was hit by a car that day, sprayed with chili pepper water afterwards, and almost went blind in her eyes.

Her mouth was blown up, two teeth were missing, and she was recently repaired, her mouth was cracked, and she had to have plastic surgery.

"Gu Miaoting, who wants to harm you, this revenge must be avenged. She whispered.

Her body was also itchy, and she lifted her foot and slashed hard at the bottom of her.

"Hiss, it hurts. She whispered.

That day, she was drilled into her body by a chili pepper bottle and had surgery to take it out, but the chili water penetrated into the skin, and now, the cracked place under her body finally grew new flesh, but it was extremely itchy.

She looked up at herself in the mirror.

"Bell. At this time, the phone rang, Gu Miaoting groaned, reached out to take the phone, and continued the call.

After answering the phone, she smiled even deeper.

"Found it? Very good, Chinese New Year's Eve, I hope next year, these two people will not appear again." Gu Miaoting whispered, suddenly feeling that this night was particularly beautiful.

Gu Miaoting hung up the phone, she got up, and when she changed her clothes, she looked down at the injury on her abdomen, although she had undergone scar removal surgery, she could still see it faintly.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, after nightfall, fireworks continue to burst into the air, igniting the passion of the night.

"Bang" red fireworks that bloom in the sky.

Yao Rong stood on the side of the road, looking up, watching the night sky being lit, she looked a little confused, stretched out her hand in front of her, closed her eyes and prayed.

"Ahh Yao Rong was suddenly hugged and pushed to the side.

"Hmm. She was pressed against the wall, and the tall figure of the man pressed against her, bowing his head and kissing her.

The man skillfully sketched her lip line, teasing her, his fingertips swam to her waist, taking her into his arms, and the man kissed insolently.

"Smack. Yao Rong panicked, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The man pulled away and stood in front of her.

Yao Rong looked up, the fireworks went out, but in the dim light, he saw the other party bowing his head, his facial features were handsome and extraordinary, and his eyes under the sword eyebrows were as light as jade.

His thin lips were slightly raised, curvature, and his elegant and noble aura was concentrated.

"Zhuo Song?" Yao Rong's voice was a little soft, and she raised her hand, wanting to touch his face.

She stepped back suddenly, keeping her distance from him, staring at him with beautiful eyes.

"Zhuo Song, you scoundrel, who told you to kiss it? Yao Rong was a little angry and yelled at him.

Zhuo Song's bony fingertips lifted, reached out and touched his lips, and smiled lowly.

"It's been a long time, my temper is still so hot, be careful that no one dares to marry you. Zhuo Song smiled deeply, and his elegant face was full of good mood.

Yao Rong watched him walk towards her.

"Do you want to take care of it?" Yao Rong turned his face.

She was angry not that he kissed her, but that he disappeared inexplicably and suddenly appeared in front of her.

This man disrupted her peaceful life.

Yao Rong's plan is not to fall in love or get married before the age of thirty.

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