She immediately raised her head and shook her head hurriedly, "Sister, I was wrong." Even if you lend me a hundred guts, I don't dare to think about it anymore. ”

I smiled, "There's nothing wrong with liking someone, because it's not something you can control." But as an adult, you have to be measured and don't cross the line. ”

She buried her head and pouted, "What about you and the man?" ”

I didn't speak, and asked her every other moment, "Where have you been these days, and what have you done?" ”

She wrung her fingers, "I work as a hip-hop teacher in a gym, and I live in the dormitory provided by the gym, and I bought you gifts with the money I earned these days," she said, taking out a box from her bag and carefully placing it in front of me, "Look at it, I'll go first, if you don't forgive me, I won't have the face to go home." ”

After speaking, he wiped his tears and walked out.

I didn't move for a long time, staring at the box for a long time before I opened it and smiled.

It's ten lipsticks.

Got together this year's trendy colors, and each lipstick was engraved with words: Sister, you're the best, I'm damned, beg forgiveness.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, every household is lively, and the old house is no exception.

Uncle Qu and Fangfang confirmed their relationship, which is the most celebrated happy event.

The man's fifty-five, the woman's forty-five, are the first time to deal with the object, I have to sigh that this love came a little late, but finally came.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was particularly fragrant, in addition to grandpa Zhong Ting and me, Lin Shuang'er and Wang Shuang were also there, and Tutu was very happy.

After the meal, set off fireworks together and light Kong Ming lanterns to pray for blessings.

Brilliant fireworks burst into the air, reflecting on everyone's faces, beaming with joy.

Zhong Ting's eyes rippled with soft waves, and when he lowered his head, he found my lip flap, tossing and turning gently, unusually lingering, and I didn't refuse.

Grandpa was not in good health, so he went back to his room to rest after watching the fireworks.

Wang Shuang asked netizens to form a team to play games, but he didn't come out when he got into the room.

With my forgiveness, Lin Shuang'er looked heartless again, and went to do her New Year's live broadcast.

Back in the room, Zhong Ting answered a phone call, and he didn't know who called, so he ran to the balcony to talk.

I thought to myself, even if it was Leng Lu, I didn't care, because I was thinking about another person.

I want to know where he is, what he does, and if he is just like me, thinking about it.

In the end, I couldn't help it and went downstairs to call him.

He must have been very lonely, Chopin's piano music faintly came from the phone, cold and lonely, spreading in the night, which was distressing.

I asked softly, "Where are you and have you been back to Singapore?" ”

He laughed, "It's hard for you to remember me." I'm in Nandu, that old house in the town. ”

I thought I must be crazy, so I hung up the phone and headed straight for town.

Outside the car window is the lights of thousands of homes, and there seems to be a fire in my heart, a throbbing that I have never had, as if returning to the beginning of love, so hot burning, as if I want to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to pursue something.

Before I could knock, the door opened.

Without saying a word, he dragged me into his arms, and kisses fell on his face like rain, and finally his lips and teeth intersected.

Passionate, presumptuous, crazy, as if a tsunami enough to destroy a city, passion turned into a surging wave that swallowed us.

I don't know how long it took, he let go of me, "Qiu Si, I thought you would really leave me alone. ”

I said I just want to know if you're okay today.

He looked at me in a daze, did not speak, and rubbed me into his arms again, a little breathlessly, as if he wanted to become one with me.

The phone rang and shook wildly in my bag, mine stopped and rang again, and you don't have to guess who called.

He quietly turned off the two phones and tossed them aside.

I asked, "How did you eat your Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?" ”

He laughed, "No food, no appetite." ”

I felt a little distressed, "Today is the New Year, how can I not eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." Why don't you go out to eat, I know of several places that are open all night. ”

He shook his head, "I don't want to eat, I just want to eat you." ”

With a burning face, I pushed him away and walked into the kitchen.

When I opened the refrigerator, there wasn't much to do, but I was able to make a good meal.

In the end, I made a fried mein and used all the ingredients that could be used, and it was also a large plate of fragrant food.

I was very happy to see him eat with relish, and I stared at him with my cheeks in my hands.

He put down the spoon and nodded my nose, "Look at me again, I'll really eat you." ”

I got up and turned on the stereo.

I thought it was Chopin's nocturne, but I didn't know it was a saxophone solo.

The cheerful tune, as if coming from a distant place, turned a thousand times, came from the horizon, and filled the whole space at once.

I asked, "What kind of tune is this?" ”

He took my hand and wrapped his arms around my waist, "Wait for you." The next one is a happy life, and the next one is a wedding song. This is a set of lyrical saxophones by Kelly King. ”

We just stuck together, slowly swayed to the music, and then simply took off our shoes and stepped on his feet, turning round and round, turning our hearts full of sweetness, like sweet rain, moisturizing every cell around our bodies.

It turns out that you love him, and he loves you, it is such a happy taste.

It's just that I never thought that the person who gave me such happiness was not Zhong Ting.

I know very well that tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year and I have to be at home. The whole family has to eat breakfast together, which is a tradition that cannot be violated.

I ran to meet my lover on Chinese New Year's Eve, which was already a big rebellion, and I couldn't imagine that I would be so out of line.

Two hours was like a smoke, and I had to go even if he kept me again and again, and he drove me along the way until the door of the old house.

The fireworks are gone, and everything is quiet.

Zhong Ting stood quietly in the courtyard, holding a cigarette in his hand, and a little red light was particularly dazzling in the darkness. He's waiting for me.

The moonlight sprinkled on his face, outlining Xiao Suo's outline, he had lost a lot of weight lately, and it looked like he was a little shaped.

I felt guilty, but I was trying to make excuses for myself. In fact...... I'm not a good woman either.

He just looked at me, "You Qiusi, do you know what you look like now, you have completely degenerated, and you have no sense of proportion at all." Yun Hui is right, there is no essential difference between you and her now, you are both trampling on morality. ”

I met his eyes coldly, "What about you, can you write off the mistakes you made in the past when you look back?" ”

After saying that, he crossed him into the house, took a shower and got into the bed, because he was tired, and was soon swallowed up by sleep.

In addition to relatives, friends and customers, the gifts were piled up like a hill, and Uncle Qu was busy registering and cleaning up.

After dealing with a group of people, I was too tired to move, and my grandfather asked me and Zhong Ting to take Tutu to the Spring Festival temple fair later, so that the children could understand and understand the traditional culture.

The temple fairs in Nandu have always been very grand, and the combination of tradition and modernity is naturally very lively.

Tutu was so excited that he wanted to see everything and play everything.

Before I knew it, I walked to a fortune-telling stall, and was suddenly stopped by the uncle, "This girl in yellow, please stay." ”

I looked, I was wearing a yellow coat alone within a radius of dozens of meters, so I stopped curiously, and said in my heart that nine out of ten of the fortune tellers are liars, but today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it is good to have fun.

Anyway, I usually look at the constellations nonsense, knowing that it is fake or watching it with great interest.

Compared with me, Zhong Ting is not a fatalist, in fact, all those who succeed are more convinced of the way of victory, especially since he is still a student of biology, and he sneers at these "pseudo-science", which shows that I am very interested, and he accompanies me crazy.

The uncle took out a green bamboo tube and filled it with bamboo sticks.

I picked up a bamboo stick and looked at it over and over again, and commented on it, and the uncle said, "Girl, this is not made of bamboo." This is called the calamity, it is a kind of grass, the old man takes off the radius for divination, the earliest was born in front of the tomb of the old master Confucius, very effective. I, Wong Tai Sin, rely on these eighty-eighty-sixty hexagrams to express joys and sorrows. ”

I was quite interested, "Then you can help me do the math, and help my husband do the math, as for the children, it doesn't count." ”

At this time, Tutu suddenly shouted, "Bad uncle." ”

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Tan Yueming walking with a little boy in his arms, still the same Kangkang.

Seeing us coming, Kang Kang was very happy to see Tutu, and the two children began to talk and no longer pay attention to the adults.

Zhong Ting was unhappy and wanted to pull me away, but I said I'd leave after I was done.

Tan Yueming has always been arrogant, and he didn't have the consciousness of being a junior at all, "Mr. Zhong and Mr. Li, what are you doing?" ”

Tutu looked up at him with his little head, "Fortune telling, my father and mother have to count, I can't count as a child." ”

Tan Yueming sighed, stared at that Huang Daxian, and said with a smile, "That Daxian will also help me count one by the way." ”

This man's heart is troublemaker. People are in business, so they naturally say yes.

Looking at Tan Yueming, you know that he doesn't believe this, and it is clear that he is here to disgust Zhong Ting, and it is really the male version of green tea.

The uncle said, "Which of you will come first to get the lottery?" ”

Tan Yueming said, "Naturally, women come first. ”

I closed my eyes and grabbed one first, still a little nervous, and Zhong Ting and Tan Yueming also grabbed one later.

At that moment, a cat came out of nowhere, pounced on us, meowed twice, and ran away.

All the sticks in my hand fell to the ground, and when I picked them up, who could tell which one was which.

I asked my uncle if he wanted to do it all over again, and he shook his head, "This is fate, it has been arranged a long time ago, how can I do it again." I'm going to solve it with the three lots. ”

Tan Yueming said, "It doesn't matter, you said it together, let's estimate whose destiny it is." ”

The uncle looked at the three sticks, his brows furrowed, and the red lantern above his head shone on his face, which really had the artistic conception of a master of fate.

After a long time he was there working on the three sticks, and I was a little impatient, even though I knew that he might be talking nonsense next.

The uncle sighed twice, "You three lives, it's really hard to say." In this way, I will send you a few words, one is better than death, and the other is better than death," he said, shaking his head, "and the other is dead first and then alive." ”

I was shocked when I heard it, this immortal really doesn't play cards according to the routine, who understands it when it's so ambiguous.

I asked, "Who is better to live than to die, who is better to die than to live, and what does it mean to die first and then live?" ”

At this time, the chengguan came over, "The fortune teller, who asked you to set up a stall here, hurry up and leave, this is not allowed to set up a stall." ”

Probably frightened by this gang of violent law enforcement, Da Xian'er rolled up the stall and ran away, without asking for any money, leaving the three of us standing in place.

Tutu asked, "What do you mean that life is better than death, Dad?" ”