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On Chinese New Year's Eve, she got up early in the morning, planning to spend half a day cleaning her home, pasting the Spring Festival, and going to the fresh food mall at noon to buy some food around the stove at night, but she didn't want to, Teng Zhongqian also came early in the morning, carrying two large red bags in both hands, containing all kinds of wild meat food, precious herbs and dry goods.

Seeing him appear, Tang Xien was a little surprised, and after closing the door, he asked: "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, how do you have time to come?" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward to help Teng Zhongqian carry things into the kitchen.

Teng Zhongqian took off his coat, put on his apron, and began to process the two large bags of food: "Min Min and her mother went to Gu's house for the New Year, and I was lonely, so I came over to join in the fun with you." ”

"This ......" Tang Xien looked at the fish jumping around in Teng Zhongqian's hands, "Then you are planning to celebrate the New Year here?" ”

"It's only these two days."

Teng Zhongqian began to scrape the fish scales, and several silver-white fish scales flew onto his face and hair.

Tang Xien took a paper towel to help him wipe it and helped him deal with other ingredients together.

Teng Zhongqian handled the fish in his hands, and did not forget to explain: "En, wash the killed duck first, and I'll cut it into pieces and boil the soup in a while, this duck is raised in the countryside, and the soup is very good, you can drink more soup at night......"

"Great!"

The two of them prepared the ingredients for the evening around the stove, and it was already noon.

Teng Zhongqian simply cooked noodles with boiled duck soup, and after Tang Xien ate it, he began to clean the house, while Teng Zhongqian accompanied Li Miaolian to bask in the sun outside.

The two of them came back in the evening, and by that time the house had already been cleaned. Teng Zhongqian set up the stove, Tang Xien helped take out the processed food and put it on the table, and the family began to gather around the stove.

After the sun goes down, it gradually gets cold outside, because on the side of the mountain, the wind is a bit stronger than in the old town.

Tang Xien closed the windows and balcony doors of the house tightly, went in and took a shower, and when he came out, the hot pot was emitting white smoke. Li Miaolian and Teng Zhongqian sat in the living room, watching TV together, chatting from time to time.

The wind is howling and cold outside the window, the house is warm like spring, the red window flowers are festive, the parents are safe and healthy, and they will also enter the marriage hall with their beloved.

Tang Xien suddenly felt a sense of unsteadiness in her heart, a little afraid that this was just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, she was still alone in the old dilapidated apartment, alone.

She tried to take a step forward to her parents, but she felt so heavy that she couldn't move half a minute with all her strength.

She was frightened and was about to shout "Mom and Dad" when suddenly a melodious chord sound pulled her back to reality.

Teng Zhongqian walked over to open the door, and when he passed by her, he said, "Go and dry your hair." ”

The door opened, and she turned her head to look.

Fu Shiyu, who was wearing a navy blue woolen coat, walked in, holding a few gift bags in both hands, hunched over to find his slippers at the entrance, maybe he didn't find them, and shouted at her: "Where are my slippers?" Did you take it out and wash it today? ”

Teng Zhongqian said: "You wait first, I'll go to the balcony to have a look." As he spoke, he came over from the entrance, and when he passed by Tang Xien's side, he urged again, "Hurry up and blow your hair." ”

Tang Xien looked at Fu Shiyu, who was standing in the hallway and didn't dare to move for the time being because he didn't have slippers to wear, and he was looking down at his phone.

Li Miaolian walked over and asked with a smile, "Why is Xiao Yu here?" Didn't you have a fireplace with your grandparents at home? ”

Fu Shiyu raised his head and looked over, grinning: "Our family is around noon." ”

"That's good, that's good," Li Miaolian was happy, "and we'll eat together here in the evening." ”

Teng Zhongqian took Fu Shiyu's slippers, and after Fu Shiyu changed them, he took some gift bags into the storage room, and when he came out, he saw that Tang Xien was still standing in place in a daze, his hair was wet, and he was wearing thin home clothes.

He walked over and put his arm around her shoulder: "Come into the room, I'll blow your hair." ”

She was so taken by him that her body was finally able to move, but her thinking seemed to be still in another space, a little confused, and it was not clear for a while whether this was reality or not.

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After returning to the room, Fu Shiyu locked the door behind the back, began to take off his coat, jeans, and sweater, and then pulled out a set of cotton trousers and V-neck long T that he usually put here from the wardrobe.

He threw the jeans and sweater into the dirty basket in the bathroom and explained: "That jeans seem to be a little faded, remember to separate them from the light-colored pants when you wash them......

Tang Xien felt that he was speechless, so he looked at him like that.

He went in and out of the bathroom, washing his face and washing his hands, and finally came out with a hair dryer, pressed Don Sheehan to the bedside stool, and began to blow her hair.

Blowing and blowing, he said, "I will sleep here tonight and tomorrow night, and I will return to the old house the day after tomorrow." ”

Seeing that Tang Xien didn't say anything, he gently pinched her shoulder and turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong with you?" I haven't spoken since I first walked in the door? Not welcome me? ”

Tang Xien wanted to say "no", but his throat didn't know what was going on, he choked, and he couldn't make any sound.

Fu Shiyu thought she was acquiescing, twisted the soft flesh on her waist, and said viciously: "Then I don't care, I am not welcome to come in, and there is no reason to go out if I come in." ”

Tang Xien was in pain, shouted in a low voice, and clapped his hands: "It hurts me to death, why are you screwing me?" ”

Fu Shi looked at her and continued to help her blow her hair: "I'm not welcome? ”

Tang Xien shook his head, his face was still a little confused, his hand pressed his neck, coughed a few times, and mentioned what happened just now.

Hearing that she couldn't walk just now, and she was almost speechless, Fu Shiyu was also a little nervous, and asked, "Is there anything else uncomfortable?" ”

Tang Xien twisted his neck and touched his hand behind his ear a few times: "I seem to feel a little stinging in this position these days." ”

Fu Shiyu brushed away her long hair on one side, leaned over to look at her ears, and took the flash of her mobile phone to take a photo, and pressed it back and forth on her forehead, scalp and a series of places. After tossing and turning like this for a while, I asked, "Do you feel that the skin in these areas is intermittently tight?" ”

Tang Xien nodded firmly: "Yes!" ”

"It should be sleep deprivation. When I used to do design, I sometimes stayed up late and stayed up too much. You're standing in the living room and can't move, and I'm lying in bed and can't move, and I can't make a sound, but after a while it's fine. ”

As if he had found a soulmate, Tang Xien excitedly grabbed Fu Shiyu's arm: "Why is this happening?" Why? ”

"Life is too stressful, irregular work and rest time, often staying up late, insomnia, anxiety and so on." Fu Shiyu said, motioning for her to lie on his lap.

Tang Xien walked down meekly, he began to help her massage her scalp, and after pressing it for a while, it was really much soothed.