Chapter One Hundred and Five: The Thirtieth Year of the Chinese New Year's Eve Returns Home for Reunion
When Ran Mingke arrived at the hotel, Wakaba was sitting in front of the computer on video, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she glanced back, smiled back, and continued to chat.
"Your brother is here?"
"Mmmm, you really understand me!" Ran Ruoye nodded, not knowing that Ran Mingke walked behind her quietly.
The girl on the computer screen, with short curly hair, delicate facial features, and a sweet smile on her face, just one glance, Ran Mingke deeply remembered the girl's appearance.
"Your brother is so handsome!"
"Handsome?" Ran Ruoye listened to the voice in the headphones, looking puzzled.
"Whoa," the girl poked her finger at the screen.
Ruoye followed the signal, and when she turned around, she saw the handsome Ran Mingke standing behind her, looking at herself dotingly, without any intention of interrupting her.
"Hehe, it's pretty handsome. That one... Allure, let's stop here today, and we'll talk about it later!"
"When will we meet!"
"Good. ”
"Okay, goodbye!" As the video hung up, the girl's gaze on the other side of the computer finally stayed on Ran Mingke's body.
"Who's that!"
"A netizen who just met recently"
"Really, looks like you're having a good conversation!"
"Well, it's almost, the two of us are a bit alike, so let's fall in love!"
"Uh...... Alright!"
Ran Ruoye has been a sales master for so long, and her insight is naturally not bad, and she immediately heard Ran Mingke's tone: "Hey, brother, why do you feel that you are very disappointed?"
"Where is it?" Ran Mingke's eyes flickered, "I just look at her a little familiar!"
"Haha... Routine..."Ran Ruoye blinked, indicating that I understand!
"Brother, I'm not busy today!"
"Well, I'm here to take you home!"
Ran Ruoye's smile froze on her face, that home, she was both looking forward to going back, but also afraid to go back.
"Mom and Dad agreed!" Ran Mingke could understand her, looking at her expression, he felt distressed: "They said, don't worry about it for the time being, and have a happy reunion year." ”
"Really?"
"Well, let's go, Mom is cooking at home and waiting for us!"
Seeing that Wakaba was still a little hesitant, he stepped forward and rubbed her hair: "Don't worry, brother will protect you." ”
Ran Ruoye raised her head, her eyes bloomed and she nodded. Yes, no matter what, that's my parents, not to mention my brother who loves me so much.
When I returned home, sure enough, my parents didn't say a word about her running away from home again, although the atmosphere was a little strange during the meal, but it was finally peaceful.
The sound of crackling firecrackers rang out everywhere, and Ruoye sent a message of blessing to Zuo Yun'er, and called Zuo Ziyi again, but it was not connected. Thinking about the seven or eight days since I came back, I would call him every day a few days ago, and since that dream that day, my heart was always a little unnatural, so I didn't make a phone call, and the strange thing is that he didn't call himself, maybe he was also busy!
Ruoye thought so, and a deep sense of disappointment rose in his heart. However, I still sent him a message of blessing.
In the morning, Li Xianhui didn't ask her to help cook.
She went to pick up her grandmother early, her uncle and aunt were doing business, and every year the reunion dinner of the Chinese New Year's Eve was to bring her grandmother here.
Grandma didn't ask about Wakaba's sudden disappearance.,Very tacit understanding.。
Ran Mingke was also at home in the morning, his parents were busy in the kitchen, the four of them were chatting in the living room, there were bursts of laughter from time to time, everything was happy, Ruoye smiled and smiled, her eyes were full of tears.
Thank you brother, thank you grandma, thank you Ruozhu, Wakaba leaned against the door with his back to the three of them, stretched out his fingers and rubbed the corners of his eyes, glanced at the kitchen, thank you parents, although he hurt himself deeply, he still gave himself life, raised himself, and sent himself to school. Although he misunderstood himself now, at least he did not let himself be absent from the reunion dinner of the Chinese New Year's Eve.
"Eldest sister, what do you want?" Ran Ruozhu suddenly slapped Wakaba from behind.
Her eyelashes fluttered and she smiled slightly: "That's good!"
Ruozhu stared at her eyes for a while, then took her hand and patted it, "It's time to eat! ”
Ran Mingke looked at the smile on his sister's face, and the corners of his mouth also rose, hoping that it was too late for him to make up for the damage he did to his sister when he was a child.
As soon as lunch was over, Ran Mingke answered a phone call, explained and left. Grandma wanted to take a lunch break and let Ruozhu accompany her back. Ruoye didn't want to go to the neighborhood to play, so he had to ask about the college entrance examination, so he helped his father wash the dishes and chopsticks, and went back to his bedroom.
She unlocked her phone, and the three missed calls on it were all Zuo Ziyi's, she hurriedly dialed back, and as soon as she connected it, his magnetic mellow voice sounded on the opposite side:
"Happy New Year!"
"Happy New Year!
Zuo Ziyi's heart fluttered, and "Yi" echoed in his ears: "Ruoruo, I have prepared a New Year's gift for you." Do you have one for me?"
"Uh... No, no!" Is there anyone who asks for a gift directly?
"It's okay if you're not prepared, it's okay now. Zuo Ziyi smiled evilly.
"But I don't have any! And you're in Beijing, how can you deliver it?"
"Yes, it's up to you to give it to me. ”
Ran Ruoye pondered for a few seconds, then nodded, seeing that there was no response, and then realized that it was a phone call, and smiled embarrassedly and said, "Yes"
"What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing! Brother Yi, what kind of gift do you want?"
"Don't go back!"
"No remorse!"
"Ruoruo, call me Yi, that's the title, it's the best gift. ”
After hearing this, Ruoye instantly felt that a group of crows flew overhead, is this really the cold Zuo Ziyi? Do you care so much about a title? Okay! Since you have agreed, the flesh will be numb! She exhaled a breath, as if facing a great enemy, and spit lightly: "Yi!"
"Hmm!"
Ran Ruoye was a little angry, and the reply he actually got was not salty, but he thought that he would be excited for a long time!
"Don't change it, only call me Yi in the future!"
"Hmph, domineering!" Wakaba snorted.
"Heh...", a hearty laugh was transmitted to Wakaba's ears through a wireless signal.
"How did you spend the New Year?"
"But yes, it's like this every year!" Zuo Ziyi was in a good mood and said casually.
Wakaba's smile was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, but there was a pain in his heart, it turned out that he had been lonely all along.
"Ruoruo?"
"Huh?"
"What's wrong? Suddenly unhappy?"
"I'll accompany you for the New Year in the future!"
Zuo Ziyi's hand holding the mobile phone tightened, and he was a little excited in his heart, remembering what she said a few days ago, he cautiously spoke: "Ruoruo, are you serious?"