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Until he got in the car, Fen Qiao's expression was still a little sad. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was a little luckier than Qiao Mang because she met Gu Yan. But Qiao Mang can't rely on anyone, and her pride doesn't allow herself to rely on others.

If she really drops out of school, the world is so big, and if she says goodbye tonight, Fen Qiao herself doesn't know when she will be able to see her again.

There are so many things in life that make people feel helpless but powerless to change. She thought, feeling more and more depressed.

"Gu Yan ......"

She leaned over and hugged his waist, trying to find some psychological solace.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yan patted her head softly, "Wasn't it okay just now?" ”

Fen Qiao's mood is like a June day, cloudy for a while and sunny for a while, which is often difficult to guess.

"Qiao Mang is dropping out... But I can't help her" Fen Qiao buried his head deep in Gu Yan's shoulder, speaking weakly, and his voice was nasal with a cold.

She doesn't know many people, and she has very few friends. Fen Qiao wanted to keep her, but he really couldn't think of any way.

Fen Qiao was catching a cold and was not in a good mood, Gu Yan touched her forehead, fortunately, there was no fever.

Reassuring her heart, Gu Yan slowly opened her mouth to persuade her: "Qiaoqiao, there are many unfortunate people in this world, you can't help everyone, you have to learn to adapt." ”

"But I just want to help her," Fen Qiao's eyes widened and her voice was puzzled, "are you used to it?" You've helped me. ”

Gu Yan couldn't cry or laugh, so did he deserve to be soft-hearted for a while?

Fortunately, after this interruption, Fen Qiao was a little more angry than just now, Gu Yan patted her head and started the car

"Jojo, seat belts."

What the?

Fen Qiao walked and didn't hear clearly. Gu Yan sighed, and in the next second, leaned over and helped Fen Qiao tie it.

His side face was within reach, and Fen Qiao only heard him sigh in a low voice, "There are many unfortunate people in this world, but you will be lucky, Qiaoqiao." ”

The voice was low, soft and soft, like a breeze blowing through Fen Qiao's heart.

Before she could understand clearly, she heard Gu Yan continue, "So don't worry, Qiao Mang won't drop out of school." ”

Fen Qiao's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it, "She has even written and handed in the withdrawal application." ”

"Then it depends on Chongwentong not agreeing to her withdrawal application." Gu Yan replied to her lightly and smoothly poured out the parking space.

Maybach is speeding on the way home.

The heating was turned on in the car, and it was blowing slowly.

Fen Qiao opened his coat, but his heart slowly settled down, and the melancholy just now was swept away.

She knew that Gu Yan never promised easily, and since he agreed, Qiao Mang would not drop out of school no matter what.

In fact, Gu Yan was right, she was lucky.

Because after meeting him, she became the luckiest person in the world.

……

The winter vacation of the university is really leisurely and relaxed, Fen Qiao goes to the swimming pool to train every morning, and is sometimes dragged out by Luo Xinxin to go shopping in the afternoon, and occasionally goes to the company with Gu Yan.

Now the company's front desk has thoroughly remembered Fenqiao, every time Fenqiao passes by, the group bows their heads and salutes, and they dare not come out.

"Am I scary?" Fen Qiao strangely turned around and followed the black-clothed bodyguard behind him.

The climate of Diancheng is mild and the air is fresh, which is very suitable for recuperation. When he returned to the imperial capital, Gu Yan did not bring the dynasty back, and re-sent someone to follow Fen Qiao.

This bodyguard is called Lou Qing, and the taciturn place is the same as the dynasty. His face looked more fierce than that of the dynasty, he looked like a black god, and sometimes when Fen Qiao turned around, he couldn't help but be startled by him.

"Not really." He bowed his head and respectfully answered Fen Qiao's question.

"Well, I don't think so." Fen Qiao couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and nodded decently. The reason why everyone buried their heads was attributed to Lou Qing.

It's that he's too fierce.

Fen Qiao's photo went viral throughout the Twin Towers during this time. They didn't know the specific relationship between Fen Qiao and Gu Yan, so they could only guess from her free access to the top floor and the special elevator.

No matter what the company, employees at the bottom always like to relishing the gossip of people at the top.

Some of Gu's employees have not seen Gu Yan twice after working for many years, and their impression of Gu Yan only comes from the image created by the media and the description circulated within the company

Indifferent, resolute, god-like self-control and control.

As soon as Fen Qiao appeared, he immediately satisfied everyone's gossip and fantasies about Gu Yan's private life. There are also female employees whose dreams have been shattered, and they flipped out Fenqiao's photos and looked at them again, and after a while, they added a sentence sadly: It's just like that...

Fen Qiao, who had just come to Gu Yan's office, couldn't help but sneeze several times in a row, she tightened her coat, wondering in her heart, could it be that she had a cold again?

It is already the twenty-ninth month of the lunar calendar, and tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, if there is no accident, this will be the first year she and Gu Yan spent together.

The training class in the swimming pool has been closed this afternoon, so Fen Qiao came here early to wait for Gu Yan and go home with him.

In previous years, during the Chinese New Year, Fen Qiao was the most afraid. Others are reunited, but she is alone, and she can't go back to her home, so she can only squeeze into someone else's house.

Helping Gao Ling raise this oil bottle, his uncle's opinion has long been getting bigger and bigger. Her son Liangliang and Fenqiao have a conflict, usually as soon as Chinese New Year's Eve is over, Fenqiao can't stay, so he goes back to the apartment by himself.

Others are lit up for the New Year, and the reunion is festive, but no matter how lively it is, all of this has nothing to do with Fenqiao.

The only thing that accompanies her is the pile of practice problems on the desk in her bedroom, and it seems that only when she is buried in them can she ignore that she is out of step with the world.

……

When Gu Yan went home after work, the imperial capital was lit up.

The second ring road was blocked, and Zhang Hang detoured from the street.

Approaching the end of the year, everyone's alleys are full of New Year's flavor. Passing by the market, the twinkling lights of various shapes and the smell of various snacks wafted through the entire driveway. Even if it's cold, it can't stop the enthusiasm of people who come out to buy New Year's goods.

The imperial capital has just lifted the ban on setting off fireworks. Sitting in the car, Fenqiao could also see the fireworks blooming in the distance and hear the crackling sound of firecrackers.

Fen Qiao's eyes sparkled, and he simply lowered the car window.

"Qiaoqiao, it's cold." Gu Yan frowned and reminded her.

The heating was turned on in the car, and as soon as the windows opened, the cold wind poured in, and the heating was completely useless. He is not afraid of the cold, but he is afraid that Fenqiao will still be sick during the New Year.

"It's okay, I'm wearing thick clothes." Fen Qiao brought out the fog when he spoke, and although it was cold, he was reluctant to close the window. Her ten fingers were frozen red, but she was still stubbornly resting on the window, with a smile in her eyes, reflecting the world, dreamy and blurry.

Seeing this, Gu Yan couldn't bear to order her anymore, so he only threw a look at Zhang Hang in the driver's seat, and Zhang Hang immediately understood and slowed down the speed of the car, so that Fen Qiao could see more clearly.

In fact, what is the difference between the year of the imperial capital and the year of Diancheng?

In fact, the New Year is just a ceremony, only close and trusted people to spend with you, there is a meaning of the New Year, if you are alone, even if it is lively, but it only adds sadness.

The streets were crowded, and Fen Qiao saw a temporary stall selling rice balls.

"That's selling rice balls!" Fenqiao is like discovering a new continent.

"Gu Yan!" She turned her head with a serious expression, "I want to eat."

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Such temporary stalls are irregular and often unhygienic conditions are worrisome. In normal times, Gu Yan will definitely not try it easily, if he really wants to eat, he can also ask the kitchen at home to make it.

But this is Fen Qiao, who has to be coaxed and deceived by people to eat any delicacies and delicacies on weekdays, and is a little princess with anorexia who is both soft and hard. It was the first time she had asked what she wanted to eat.

Gu Yan stared at her sparkling eyes, and agreed directly.

……

The proprietress brought up the dumplings, steamed, and put them in front of Fen Qiao.

The rice balls are small and exquisite, the workmanship is exquisite, like the full moon of the fifteenth, the appearance is the size of a walnut, white and tender, lying in a white porcelain bowl.

Fen Qiao licked the root of her teeth, recalled, and found that she couldn't remember what the tangyuan tasted like.

Northerners like to eat dumplings during the New Year, but most southerners eat dumplings during the New Year.

Every Chinese New Year, at the dinner table, Fen Qiao only remembers that she buried her head, turned the rice balls in the bowl, and dialed them over again, until the rice balls were spoiled, and the black sesame filling flowed out, and she couldn't eat any of them.

At that time, Fenqiao was already thin and could be blown away by a gust of wind, but no one in the family noticed her abnormality, they only felt that she was grown up sensible and didn't like to talk.

The glutinous rice balls are sandwiched up and put into the mouth, which is smooth and sweet, smooth and delicate, and has a unique taste in the mouth.

Fenqiao was originally just a whim, and he didn't really like to eat glutinous rice balls. But when she put it in her mouth, the taste buds on the tip of her tongue were awakened.

In fact, Fen Qiao had already eaten lunch, but she still ate a few in a row, and she didn't stop until her stomach was a little stretched.

Carrying chopsticks, he tilted his head to look at Gu Yan across the table. He sat in this makeshift stall in formal clothes, waiting for Fen Qiao to finish eating.

His temperament, his looks and dress, from his hair to his heels, are not compatible with the noisy environment around him.

Suddenly, Fen Qiao deliberately lengthened the tone and called him, "Gu Yan-"

As soon as Gu Yan heard it, he knew that Fen Qiao had thought of a strange idea, and the next second he heard Fen Qiao ask him, "Do you want to eat rice balls?" ”

"Do you want to eat it?" Fen Qiao's eyes widened in anticipation of looking at him.

Others seem to be Gu Yan is not a picky eater and eats a few chopsticks for everything, but Fen Qiao knows it, and she finds that Gu Yan always likes to frown when she eats sweets. Gu Yan likes to pretend to be deep and never reveals his likes and dislikes to others, but Fen Qiao wants to tease him.

"Qiao Qiao-" Gu Yan saw her intentions at a glance, and was about to speak, Fen Qiao frowned, pursed his lips, and looked unhappy.

Gu Yan leaned over and brought the rice balls over, and took the chopsticks in Fen Qiao's hand.

"I'll eat."

That's my chopsticks! Before Fen Qiao could say anything, Gu Yan had already changed his face and picked up the rice balls one by one and put them into his mouth.

Don't you like to eat?

Why do you eat so fast?

Fen Qiao looked at the bottom of the empty bowl dumbfounded.