wednov2620:46:56cst2014

This is the day before the small Chinese New Year's Eve, the cold wind is still howling, but when the festival is approaching, there is no depression and slaughter of the previous days, the number of people traveling has increased greatly compared with the previous days, and the singing and dancing of Paramount and Shanghai have begun to level out again, the lights are red and green, the light and shadow overlap, Shanghai Beach is still the same Shanghai Beach, it has never changed......

Because of Lin Cheng's relationship, Su Junge hasn't been to the Sacred Heart Church much recently, and there are few of her on the Jimin Association, but it's about to be a year, and I always feel that I don't feel very down-to-earth when I don't go over, and those children are still very likeable. Bring them some gifts. Look at the weather outside, the sky is gray and gloomy, it should be very cold when it snows, and suddenly I remembered the lint jacket at the bottom of the box, and the lotus root is embroidered with white plums on the bottom, I haven't worn it for a long time, I don't know if it's still suitable.

This was the last winter coat made in Beijing, and the winter of that year was even colder. An old dog who followed his father to the battlefield died, and Su Junge also had feelings for it, knowing that his tears fell down when he died, and later his father said that he buried it, and set up a sign - the tomb of the big black. After all, it was a child, and she was very forgetful, and when her father gave this padded jacket to Su Junge in the winter a few years later, she remembered the loyal old dog, who was pitiful all her life, and finally died and took off the skin for the owner to wear. Slightly sad, her father comforted her after seeing it, to be loyal is a lifetime, and it is the same when she dies.

Buckle the last buckle of the placket, Su Junge laughed a little in front of the mirror, this style is really outdated, just like the robe worn by the children of the Eight Banners of the former Qing Dynasty, and it is really incommensurate with his long wavy hair. Tied his hair in a bun at the back of his head, and wrapped a short scarf of fox fur around his collar, this time he really became the old and young of the previous dynasty, and Su Junge wanted to laugh at himself for not being serious. But it's okay like this, it's just not noticeable, not to mention that there is still some chaos outside, just this house has already made such a fuss, but fortunately, Bai Lin and Qi Gengze have returned.

In an abandoned warehouse in the north of the city, which is a concentration camp for refugees and orphans taken in by the Catholic Church, Sujunge has often come to help with Father Anthony, bringing some old clothes or medicines that are missing, and sometimes some money directly.

Su Junge often came to the Jimin Club not because she had any compassionate nature, but because of such a place, she felt that her life was interesting now, and to put it bluntly, she was looking for something to do for herself, so that she felt that she was still alive after leaving the mahjong table.

"Young lady?" was a crisp woman's voice ringing in her ears.

Su Junge said in his heart, it's not good, it's recognizable? How can there be acquaintances here? Just pretend to be stupid.

"Young lady, I'm Lin Yan. ”

Looking up, it was a stunning face. It was Lin Yan, a smoky gray slim long tweed coat, which lined her with exquisite lines, looking at herself with a smile on her face, and some surprise and surprise.

"Miss Lin, what a coincidence. Su Junge was a little apologetic, he didn't mean anything to expose himself, he really just met and said hello.

"Yes, it's almost the Chinese New Year, and our chamber of commerce donated a batch of winter clothes to the welfare institute and the Jimin Association, and I happened to send them. My father and brother were so busy that I was the only one who had to make this trip. ”

When it came to Lin Cheng, Su Junge's body was unconscious, and she was a little hairy in her heart, she still minded. "Me too, when I have nothing to do at home, I go out for a walk, and I happen to do Father Anthony a favor at the Church of the Sacred Heart. Su Junge smiled and covered up all the feelings.

"What are you doing? it smells so good!" Lin Yan poked into the pot to see what was going on.

"It's mushroom soup, and I made some bread, why don't you try it?" uh......" I don't know what's wrong, Su Junge and Lin Yan always get along a little self-cooked. She is a young lady, how can such food be in your mouth?

"Wow, I'll try it. Lin Yan didn't mind, then turned her head and shouted, "Chu Chen, I'm here, there is mushroom soup, let's drink a bowl and warm up." ”

An Chuchen?

Su Junge's surprise had not yet been fully revealed, and the tall figure had already appeared in front of his eyes. Black top hat, black woolen coat inlaid with fox fur. In the cold wind, the tip of his nose was a little red, with a gentle smile, "Do you have mushroom soup? ”

"Yes. Su Junge still very naturally, filled two bowls and handed them over to the two of them.

"It's rare that Chu Chen has time to come with me today, and I still can't live a good life. It's all up to him. "Lin Yan is very enthusiastic.

Didn't you hear that Lin Yan and Xiao Cunqin are a couple? How could they be with An Chuchen again, and it seems that the two of them have not known each other for a day or two.

Probably seeing Su Junge's doubts, Lin Yan took the first step to explain, "I met Chu Chen when I was studying in Germany, although we are not in the same school, but there are few Chinese there, and we also met when we had a friendship, old classmates, right!"

"yes. An Chuchen just echoed casually, and then didn't speak more, just quietly watched Su Junge's reaction. And she, just a listener, that's all.