Chapter Fifty-Three: His Miss Meow

Eating the reunion Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, accompanied by the Spring Festival Gala that started on time at 8 o'clock in the evening of the 30th day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

The New Year's message on the mobile phone "Ding Ding Dong Dong" rang non-stop.

In the family group, the classmates, the class group, and the dormitory group, everyone happily handed out red envelopes and grabbed red envelopes together to see whose hand speed was fast enough.

Among these red envelopes, eight out of ten red envelopes will be poked by warmth, and the warm classmates said that they were very satisfied, and the eyes that poked the red envelopes were full of stars.

Xiang Yang stood on the balcony at this time, looking at the brilliant and dazzling fireworks in the distance, blooming in the air one by one, one after another, fearless.

The mobile phone in his hand "buzzed" non-stop, except for the special ringtone, which has been silent, silent.

The chat log is still stuck this afternoon.

"Didn't you even say anything, when school started, you will deduct your fish!" Xiang Yang looked at the name at the top of the mobile phone page, the name that had been quiet and silent, and the words were like they were bursting out of his mouth with gritted teeth.

Give you another ten minutes, and if you don't send me a message at eight o'clock, your hot pot will be deducted!

I have to sigh that people in love will have a lower IQ and a really arrogant temper.

In this way, Xiang Yang watched the fireworks on the balcony for ten minutes, and after the fireworks bloomed, they slid down like meteors.

It was ten o'clock at eight o'clock, and he didn't receive the message, Xiang Yang took a deep breath and clicked on the contact at the top.

Happy New Year

One minute.

Two minutes.

It was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was not a single splash of waves.

Frowning slightly, he put his phone back in his pocket and walked back to the living room, his pace a little slower than usual, as if waiting for something.

Calm and quiet, the lake is like a mirror, and there are no waves.

Xiang Yang sighed, sat on the sofa, and took one bite after another, "click-click-" biting the apple. The family, sitting together, talking and chatting, watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Receiving the warmth of the message from Xiang Yang, he clicked on it, smiled slyly after reading it, and returned to the main chat page, but did not reply, and his big almond-like eyes bent into a crescent moon.

continues her great cause of grabbing red envelopes.

At the same time, the two were in different moods, and someone drew a small circle in their hearts and planted small mushrooms in the corner.

Some people are like winning the lotto, and their hearts are blooming one after another small flowers.

Time ticks, and fireworks outside the window are gorgeous. Nuan got up and returned to the room, Ms. Xu Wanyan and Comrade Wen Run glanced at each other, everything was silent.

Pulling back the heavy floor-length curtains, I walked to the balcony of the room, pushed open the glass and let the wind blow in, and there was a faint smell of fireworks in the air.

Against the backdrop of fireworks in the distance, Nuan took his phone, plugged in his headphones, looked at the time on the screen, and dialed the call.

"I'd like to say you're actually fine, but you don't know ...... yourself" a special cell phone ringtone rang in the living room.

Almost the moment the bell rang, Xiang Yang felt the tightness of his muscles, and secretly laughed at himself in his heart.

Standing up, with the warmth thousands of miles away, walked to the balcony with a tacit understanding, and did not take out his mobile phone and answer the call during the whole process of ringing the bell.

As if enjoying the music, I followed the melody and stepped on the drum beat and slowly walked to the balcony.

Unhurriedly, he took out his mobile phone and connected the call.

In the next second, a soft and glutinous voice appeared in my ears.

"Hey~"

Xiang Yang didn't answer, and the warmth on the other end of the phone continued.

"Are you angry? Don't you hate that I didn't call you? There was a thick smile in the words, and you can imagine that bright evil smile on his face at this time.

I was embarrassed to laugh at me, my attitude was not sincere, and I couldn't forgive.

Xiang Yang took the mobile phone, put it on his ear, and replied very briefly, "Hmm." ”

The expected answer, and the unexpectedly warm tone, Brother Yang is becoming more and more arrogant, from the iceberg to the arrogant, silently give himself a compliment.

Warm eyes looked at the time of the mobile phone screen, and with a happy tone, he slowly spoke.

"Brother Yang, I'm pinching the phone to call you, let's see what time it is?"

Listening to the warm words, Xiang Yang looked at the time on the homepage of his mobile phone, and his pupils shrank.

20:21。

There is no answer here, staring at the time, and there are waves in his eyes. The words over there continued to come over, soft and glutinous sweetness to the heart.

"The time to call you is 20:19, knowing that you absolutely have to be tsundere, so the call to you a minute earlier, whether it is 20 or 21, is to love you, love you."

Xiang Yang felt his throat itching, coughed lightly, and took the warm words.

"What a fool." I don't know if I'm talking about warmth, or if I'm talking about myself again, I said in a deep tone, with a slightly hoarse tail.

"Actually, I wanted to call you at twelve o'clock, because then I could call you from this year to next year, for a whole year.

But I'm lazy, I'm afraid that I won't be able to fall asleep, and I'm even more afraid that you will be anxious if you haven't received my news, and I don't want you to be anxious. ”

The tone is not slow, with a bit of lightness, from words to sentences, everywhere is happiness.

Xiang Yang felt like a bowl of hot soup, slipping from his mouth and falling down his throat and flowing into his stomach, and his whole body was warm, warm.

"Nuan Nuan, as a boyfriend, was teased by his girlfriend, and the flirting was very thorough." The tone is no longer cold, with a little helplessness, with a little warmth.

"Did you get picked up? Mr. Xiang. ”

"Yes, I was successfully picked up by Ms. Wen."

"So, tsundere Mr. Xiang, are you still lost and sad?"

"Ms. Wen, please pay attention to the wording, I do not have the above two situations as you said, and I will reserve the right to pursue legal responsibility."

"Yo, that's amazing............"

Accompanied by brilliant fireworks, Sunflower and his Miss Meow followed the long signal network to achieve their own small reunion.

Of course, outside the warm door, there are two pairs of ears close to the door, and the careful thinking of gossip, needless to say, can be vividly reflected, trying to hear the clues coming from the room.

In the living room of Xiang Yang's house, Xiang Yang's mother looked in the direction of the balcony from time to time, and her eyes were also flashing with excited flames.

Xiang Yang's father looked at the Spring Festival Gala seriously on the surface, if he ignored his extremely accidental, the corner of his eye, then it was indeed very serious.

You gossip and I gossip, you gossip and I gossip.

The fireworks outside the window, blooming brilliantly, do their best to make the most beautiful and best gesture, proudly cross the night sky, and end the most complete curtain for themselves.