readx;? The Chen family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner this year was a little unusual, and everyone's attention was all on Chen Xue and Meng Yan, as if these two became more important than reunion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For this situation, Chen Benming didn't say much, and he didn't mean to dissuade, he has lived for most of his life, and he understands these things very well, and the kind of "golden mean" that is in line with most Chinese people is also vividly reflected in him.

Since the atmosphere at the dinner table is extremely harmonious, even if this harmony is still superficial at present, it is absolutely impossible for Chen Benming to be the person who is not interested, and he has to expose all this.

Even, he and Cai Jiechun were involved for a while, urging Meng Yan and Chen Xue to hurry up and set the wedding date.

The obvious changes in the family, Chen Xue saw it in her eyes, in addition to being a little uncomfortable, she was more grateful, thanks to Meng Qi for the changes he brought, and thanks to him for all this.

Meng Yan is no different from usual, answer if you have questions, eat vegetables if there is no problem, don't say much, don't talk nonsense, are not humble or arrogant, and are polite and courteous.

However, as his younger brother, Meng Qi noticed a small change in him, perhaps this was brought about by the conversation between the two brothers just now.

Meng Qi is looking forward to seeing this change from his stubborn brother, because, after all, it will make life more exciting, won't it?

The Chen family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner lasted until more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the sound of firecrackers and fireworks was already sparsely heard outside, and the faint smell of gunpowder penetrated into the living room along the gap in the window, which made people feel a little old.

Chen Benming and his wife originally wanted to leave Chen Xue, Meng Yan and Meng Qi at home for a while, but according to Chen Xue's mother's words, they finally came over, so they left after the night.

But Meng Qi just wanted to go back to the small house left by his parents as soon as possible, and Chen Xue was also overwhelmed by the enthusiastic relatives in the family, and he had already had the idea of going, so although Chen Benming and his wife repeatedly saved them, they still insisted on leaving.

When I went back, there were more cars along the way.

"Because there is a New Year's Eve fireworks show in Tianfu Square this night......" Meng Yan said as he lowered his head and replied to the text message.

Along the way, his mobile phone kept ringing, although the copy and paste of New Year's text messages is really annoying and insincere, but in order to maintain those interpersonal relationships, it can't be ignored.

Even Chen Xue, a person who works hard to make a living, will receive a lot of text messages from friends at this time.

"Shall we go to see it......" Chen Xue asked.

"Don't you go...... There are too many people......" Meng Qi replied casually, holding his phone.

Meng Qi's mobile phone text messages were very few, except for text messages from Du Ziming and a few members of the animation club, his mobile phone never rang again.

Outside the car window, a huge firework bloomed brightly in the sky.

This may have been set off by a certain family alone, and after that, there were no other fireworks to set off, so although these fireworks were large and beautiful, they still disappeared into the cold wind in the air a little lonely.

Meng Qi looked at the black and blue night sky fixedly, and then felt that he was ridiculous, thinking that he was determined and had trained the golden bell jar to the top, but he didn't expect that he was still hesitant in such a thing as feelings, and he suffered from gains and losses.

In fact, to this day, he still can't see the relationship and emotions between himself and Su Nan.

These days, certain scenes from the past are hovering and replaying in his mind from time to time.

When they first met Joe Smith, the man who called himself a hippie thought of himself as Sunan's lover.

Those things that Su Nan hidden, those strange actions.

Joe Smith stopped talking as he saw him off.

Su Nan's brother Su Qiao's aggressive behavior.

All the things related to Su Nan were stirred in Meng Qi's mind, like a bunch of all kinds of fruits being crushed in a blender and turned into a puddle of juice.

He also tried to contact Joe Smith, but the other party apparently tried to avoid talking to Monch, and no matter how much Monch called, Joe Smith did not answer.

This made it even more difficult for Meng Qi to guess these things.

Maybe he should ask Su Nan directly, but where should he start?

Meng Qi didn't know.

At present, he only knows one thing, that is, Su Nan's family background may be more complicated and profound than he imagined.

Another firework bloomed in the black iron sky, and the pale golden light reflected Meng Qi's face above the car window.

The slight frowning brow made Meng Qi a little disgusted, he had been entangled in these things for so long?!

If you want to know the truth of the matter, don't you just ask it in person?!

Thinking of this, Meng Qi felt that he was a little childish in his treatment of Su Nan.

Even if there are no small bumps between the two, as friends, classmates, and partners, what is wrong with sending a text message or making a phone call to say hello on the occasion of the Spring Festival?

Meng Qi took out his mobile phone and edited a text message of "Happy Spring Festival", and when he was about to send it, he thought about it, deleted the edited text message, selected Su Nan's phone, and pressed the dial button.

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Su Nan felt that the mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating.

This is different from the slight vibration of the text message that comes to you, and it is obvious that someone is calling you.

She looked up.

On the TV in the spacious living room, this year's Spring Festival Gala is playing.

The old man, also her grandfather, squinted slightly, lying in a chair, seemingly asleep, but perhaps not asleep either.

Most of the children of the Su family gathered in this small villa tonight to accompany the old man with the highest rank and the hardest voice in the Meng family to celebrate the New Year.

Even Su Nan's parents are there.

Her father is already the second-ranked vice minister of the Ministry of Culture, and her mother is a business tycoon who is involved in many fields and is worth tens of billions of Chinese dollars.

However, even so, Su Nan felt that she had to answer this call, although she had little contact with Meng Qi during this time, she had a strong premonition that this call was made by Meng Qi.

She waited for more than ten seconds, stood up a little nervously, didn't say anything to anyone, and slipped into the toilet quickly but quietly.

Su Nan sat on the toilet, and Meng Qi's name was displayed on his glowing mobile phone.

When she was about to happily answer the phone, the call was cut off, and the phone screen slowly dimmed.

Su Nan regretted it very much, so angry that he almost threw his phone out.

It's still a little slower......

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"Your call is temporarily unanswered......

A mechanical female voice came from Meng Qi's phone, he shook his head, rewrote a text message, and sent it.

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Su Nan decided to call Meng Qi back, risking being heard by others.

However, before she could make a call, her phone vibrated softly, alerting her to a new text message.

Su Nan didn't even think about it, so he opened the mailbox.

However, her mailbox was full of too many text messages, and she had to delete many text messages to see the latest information.

Just as Su Nan was softly complaining and deleting the text message, her mother's voice sounded outside: "Nan Nan, what's wrong with you? Come out quickly, grandpa just asked about you......"

Su Nan was shocked, reluctantly put away his phone, then pressed the flush button and walked out of the toilet.

For the next half of the night, Su Nan was a little restless, until after midnight, when she returned home from her grandfather, returned to her room, and saw the simple "Happy New Year" sent by Meng Qi, she felt at ease.

Su Nan was now alone in her room, and she wanted to make a call to Meng Qi, but finally gave up the idea.

"Happy Chinese New Year. I miss you. ”

This is the text message she wanted to send in the past, but under her repeated editing, it finally became: "Happy Chinese New Year." When are you going back to school?"

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Meng Qi's text message was replied the next morning, although it was a little late, but the content made Su Nan very happy.

"Probably after the Lantern Festival, because some things have not been done. Do you want to be together then?"

Su Nan's answer must have been obvious, she quickly replied with a "yes", and then hummed happily out of her room.

Su Qiao was walking upstairs with a middle-aged man at this time, and he didn't have to think about it, he was pestering Su Qiao to come to the deputy minister at home to pay New Year's greetings.

But it came to the door on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it was really positive.

Su Nan said to Su Qiao: "Brother, who is this?Last year, you brought someone to the house, and Dad was very angry......

The middle-aged man was suddenly a little nervous, but Su Qiao patted the other party's shoulder with a nonchalant face, and said, "Don't worry, Deputy District Chief Li, the cultural work in Qingyang District is being carried out very well under your hands, what's wrong with reporting to the leader......

"Yes, yes, yes......" The middle-aged man who was called "Deputy District Chief Li" nodded hurriedly.

When Su Nan heard "Qingyang District", he suddenly thought of Rongcheng, and when he thought of Rongcheng, he thought of Meng Qi, and couldn't help but say more: "Qingyang of Rongcheng......"

Deputy District Chief Li looked at Su Nan and said with a smile on his face: "That's it, Miss Su also knows......"

"I know, my school is in Rongcheng......" Su Nan was in a bright mood and said jokingly, "Report to my dad well......"

As he spoke, he bounced downstairs humming a song.

Of course, this is just a too insignificant episode in Su Nan's life, but for the deputy head of Rongcheng Qingyang District, who is in charge of cultural work, it is enough to remember.

And because of this, this little episode turned into a ticking time bomb.

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