Pei Yue was pasting the couplet, Song Anyang stood next to him with something, raised his eyes to look at the man's slender fingers, and slowly fit the bright red paper edge of the couplet with the double-sided tape perfectly.

After pasting the upper couplet, continue to post the lower couplet, and when it came to the horizontal couplet, the woman saw that the man was standing a little taller, and suddenly said thinly: "Be careful." ”

The voice is eager and does not hide concern.

When the man heard the woman's voice, his eyes were slightly sluggish, he lowered his head to look at the woman standing beside him, and then he smiled lightly, raised his head and continued to paste the couplet.

After pasting the couplet, the man got down from the small bench and posted the door god.

The man's movements are unhurried and extremely sensitive to the physical horizon, and with just one glance, he can find the most suitable position for the door god.

After a while, the two of them walked back.

The house here and the house over there are not far apart, but they need to walk for a while, and the two walk side by side, close to each other, but not close.

After walking for a short distance, he happened to meet a car passing around the bend, and the man immediately reached out to put his arm around the woman's shoulder to avoid the passing car.

The woman was held by the man's side, her body stiffened slightly, she gently raised her eyes to look at the man, lowered her head suddenly, wanted to speak, and finally only pursed her lips and smiled shallowly.

After pasting the couplet, it was still early, Song Jiancheng and his wife were preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and when they saw where the two were idle, they smiled and said: "Anyway, you guys are fine, go shopping on the street." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Jiancheng waved his hand and motioned for the two children to go to the game by themselves.

Song Anyang got his father's instructions, his eyes were slightly sluggish, he turned his head to look at Pei Yue, and before he could speak, the man smiled and stretched out his hand to hold the woman by his side, responded to Song Jiancheng's voice, and left in steps.

The two left together and got into a black Mercedes, with the man driving and the woman sitting in the passenger seat.

At first, the two of them were silent and didn't speak, until after the car drove for a while, Song Anyang turned his head to look at Pei Yue, his lips slightly closed, obviously he wanted to say something to Pei Yue, but he didn't know where to speak.

Eventually, the woman had to withdraw her gaze and turn her head to look out the window.

Outside the window, it was raining lightly, and the south was different from the north, and even in winter, it was lush and green.

When the rain falls on the leaves, it accumulates a little and then slowly sags down the texture.

The clear water droplets seem to project everything in the world, like a fairy who is as dusty as the world.

It's a pity that the speed of the car is a bit fast, and it didn't take long for it to drive into the city, although there are still trees on the side of the road, but because of the scarcity and thinness of the branches, it seems a little too thin.

Although it is Chinese New Year's Eve, there are not a few vehicles driving on the streets, slowly moving.

"Where do you want to go?"

Not long after the car drove into the city center, the man suddenly opened his lips and asked, because the speed of the car was slow, and the man looked sideways at the woman.

Hearing this, the woman's eyes were slightly stunned, she turned her head to look at the man, and then stopped her eyes on the steering wheel in the man's hand, and finally only replied carefully: "I want to go to the supermarket." ”

On a festival like Chinese New Year's Eve, Song Anyang didn't want to go to other places.

The woman said she was going to the supermarket, and the man continued to drive and take the woman to the supermarket.

Although it is Chinese New Year's Eve, there are not a few people who visit the supermarket, which is not too crowded, but it is a crowd that can be seen everywhere.

After entering the entrance of the supermarket, the first choice is placed on the entrance shelves, with a lot of auspicious objects about the Spring Festival blessing characters and symbols.

Song Anyang stood at the entrance, stopped slightly, glanced at the mascot, and finally only withdrew his gaze, not wanting to buy anything.

The man has been following the woman, and his straight and long figure is calmly and steadily protecting her in front of him.

Song Anyang picked something, it seemed to be a little tangled, some things, she would look at them twice, but she wouldn't reach out and take the things into the shopping cart.

In the end, Song Anyang only bought some pastries and sanitary napkins.

When pushing the shopping cart and waiting in line, there was a lot of people, and the people in front of Song Anyang should be a couple who had just been married for a long time.

Seeing the appearance of others, Song Anyang couldn't help but think of himself, glanced at Pei Yue slightly, and finally just lowered his head and didn't say anything.

In a silent atmosphere, Song Anyang suddenly felt that what his heart had once filled was being hollowed out little by little by an invisible force.

After buying things and paying for them, Song Anyang and Pei Yue continued to go home in traffic jams.

Maybe he felt that the tip of his nose was too sour, Song Anyang would always drink saliva, and when he swallowed it, he only had the feeling of swallowing cold water, and the sour taste in his heart seemed to disappear and no longer existed.

"Drink less water."

The woman drank a lot of water, and the man opened his lips to mention a sentence, looking at her dodging and dodging, and the man's eyes became more and more complicated.

It's not that he doesn't care about her; Her heart hurts, and he slashes his heart.

However, she was spoiled by him.

When the woman heard the man reminding her to drink less water, her eyes were slightly stunned, and she stopped drinking water, looked sideways at the man, and finally only withdrew her gaze and put the water down.

After putting down the water, Song Anyang pondered for a while, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started a game, wanting to play seriously and reduce the silent atmosphere in the car.

But she was always upset, playing games, and it seemed to be a kind of sin.

finally returned home, the time was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Jiancheng and his wife happily shouted that Song Anyang and Pei Yue were eating together, and near Song Anyang's house, there were also noisy firecrackers.

The firecrackers for the Spring Festival have been placed outside Song Anyang's house, and Song Jiancheng ran to light the firecrackers with great interest.

Cracking sound......

During the New Year's Eve throughout the year, in a strong atmosphere of joy, everyone sat together to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Song Jiancheng and his wife, who were old, had some difficulty keeping the New Year, and at one o'clock in the morning, they both went back to the house to sleep.

There are only two people left in the living room, Song Anyang and Pei Yue, after the TV station of the Spring Festival Gala, began to broadcast other TV series, Song Anyang was not interested in TV series, but because he had been guarding for too long, his brain began to sink and get tired.

I yawned many times in a row, and although I was sleepy, I was reluctant to sleep.

Seeing that the woman was yawning, the man slowly reached out to hold the woman by his side, put a kiss on the woman's forehead with his head sideways, and said softly: "Happy New Year." ”

At this time, the man's words are full of affection, the kind of deep bone-like tiredness.

The woman's eyes were slightly stunned when she heard the man's 'Happy New Year', her eyes were full of water, she slowly raised her eyes, looked at the man's handsome face, and replied with a smile: "Happy New Year." ”

No matter how much loss, fear and fear there was before, but at this moment, she will look to the future fearlessly.

The woman looked at the man in a daze and said Happy New Year, her half-closed eyes, with a sparkling light, and a flushed face, like a freshly blooming pink and white peach blossom, which was tempting in a flash.

At this time, each other seemed to abandon the unpleasantness of these days, and the man lowered his head and kissed the woman's delicate lips.

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