In a flash, it's already the end of the year.

Outside the window, snowflakes were already fluttering, and the surface of the lake was frozen into ice, and as far as the eye could see, it was all snow-white.

Ruan Mianmian sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding an iPad in her hand.

Now that Mu Zhihan is not at home, she quietly searched for information about "The Last Victim" on the Internet, and found that the movie had already been filmed, and the review was successfully passed, and it is expected to be released next week.

The film's official Weibo posted photos of several leading actors participating in the film promotion activities.

Wei Xun is wearing a well-cut suit, with the heroine on the left and the second female Lan Xuan on the right.

The three of them smiled at the camera, handsome men and beautiful women, and the picture was quite eye-catching.

Ruan Mianmian: "Sansan, how do you think the male and female protagonists are developing now?" Did they develop a crush on each other? ”

System 233: "I don't know. ”

Ruan Mianmian threw away the iPad, leaned back, and said lazily: "I hope they can be together soon, don't live up to my expectations of them." ”

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Mu Zhihan asked the servants to go to reunite with their families, and only he and Ruan Mianmian were left in the villa.

Both of them are lonely people without father and mother, and they don't have to go into visit friends during the Chinese New Year.

Looking at the deserted house, Ruan Mianmian felt particularly unhappy.

She waved her small hand and pointed straight out the door: "Let's go, let's go to the supermarket!" ”

As long as she didn't go to see Wei Xun, Mu Zhihan would respond to other requests.

He personally drove Ruan Mianmian to a super-large supermarket.

Ruan Mianmian bought a lot of things to be used for the New Year, such as the Chinese knot of couplet lanterns, originally she wanted to buy firecrackers, but she was worried that the city would not allow firecrackers, so she had to buy some fairy sticks, planning to play quietly at night.

In addition, she also bought a lot of ingredients, chicken, duck and fish.

The supermarket on Chinese New Year's Eve has a large number of customers.

Especially those discounted goods, almost all of them are crowded with people, Ruan Mianmian wants to buy some snacks, and she has to squeeze in.

At this time, it was Mu Zhihan's turn to play a role.

He was tall and sturdy, and he squeezed the people in front of him in three or two strokes.

Ruan Mianmian hugged his waist from behind and squeezed in after him.

She pointed to the potato chips on the shelves: "Both plain and spicy!" There are discounts for cheap, get a few more packs! ”

Mu Zhihan is a master of the arts, as long as he stretches out his hand, he can easily get things in his hands.

He asked, "What more?" ”

It's full of people, noisy and noisy.

Ruan Mianmian was afraid that he wouldn't hear it, so she stood on tiptoe, reached out to hook his neck, and leaned into his ear and said, "I want pudding!" I want that discount, hurry up, don't let people take it! ”

Mu Zhihan used to buy things, and he ordered them to be delivered to his door.

This is the first time he has been in a supermarket, competing with a group of uncles and aunts for shopping.

It should have been a very bad thing, but he didn't find it difficult to accept at all.

He even felt a little sweet in his heart.

Maybe it's because of the woman behind her.

She loves the hilarity.

And he is willing to accompany her to enjoy the hustle and bustle of this world.

By the time they came out of the supermarket, the two of them had four hands full of things.

Back in the villa, Ruan Mianmian threw the couplet, lanterns, Chinese knots and other decorations to Mu Zhihan in one go.

"You go hang these things up."

Mu Zhihan: "Then what do you do?" ”

Ruan Mianmian picked up the kitchen knife: "Of course, it's to cook Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." ”

Mu Zhihan was quite surprised: "You can also cook?" ”

You know, he has never seen her cook since they met, and if she gets hungry, she would rather call for takeout than cook by herself.

He always thought she couldn't cook.

Ruan Mianmian smiled: "You can see, tonight to see what is called a feast!" ”

Mu Zhihan brought a ladder, pasted the couplet to the door, and hung up the lanterns.

The original simple and chic modern villa has become unearthly after being embellished with red couplets and lanterns.

But Ruan Mianmian still thinks this is very good: "This is much more down-to-earth, not bad, it's just hanging like this, even if it's over the New Year, it's not allowed to take it off." ”

Mu Zhihan went to the kitchen to take a look, and saw that the ingredients were all in order, the soup was already stewed in the pot, and the fragrance wafted out, which was very tempting.

Ruan Mianmian asked while chopping meat, "Can you eat spicy?" ”

Mu Zhihan said yes.

Ruan Mianmian immediately smiled: "It's good to eat spicy, I'll get you a perverted spicy version of the hot pot tonight." ”

Mu Zhihan has never eaten a perverted spicy version of hot pot.

He finally got it tonight.

It's super invincible and perverted spicy indeed!

It was so hot that his face turned red.

He picked up his cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Ruan Mianmian was also spicy.

But she loves spicy food, and the spicier she is, the more she loves to eat, and she can't stop at all.

Inside the oversized TV screen, this year's Spring Festival Gala is being played.

Ruan Mianmian was eating hot pot while watching the sketch, and she was so spicy that she burst into tears, but her face was amused and laughed.

It looks like a snake spirit.

Mu Zhihan poured a bowl of water, took out the dishes in the hot pot, and then put them in the water to wash them, so that after eating them, the spiciness suddenly decreased a lot.

He looked at the woman next to him, laughing and wiping his tears, and couldn't help but think to himself.

Wouldn't it be nice if we could go on like this......

The phone suddenly vibrate.

Ruan Mianmian picked up her mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was a text message from Wei Xun, the content was very simple, only one line of words-

I wish you a happy new year and better and better!

Ruan Mianmian subconsciously raised her head and looked at the man beside her.

I happened to see him looking at her too.

The two looked at each other.

Ruan Mianmian hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to tell the truth: "It's the New Year's greeting sent by Wei Xun." ”

Mu Zhihan: "There is still a connection between you?" ”

Ruan Mianmian shook his head vigorously: "No, no, this is the only text message he sent me in the past six months, if you don't believe it, you can check it." ”

Mu Zhihan neither believed it nor said he didn't believe it.

The good mood just now is gone at this time.

I suddenly wanted to smoke.

He put down his chopsticks and pulled out his cigarette case.

Ruan Mianmian immediately pressed his hand: "It's eating, can you stop smoking?" ”

Mu Zhihan looked down at her fingers, each one was very slender and white, stacked with his hand, the skin tone was distinct, and the size contrast was even more obvious.

It's like, not a world at all.

He spoke slowly: "I warned you before that you should not contact him again, and I don't want to hear his name from your mouth again. ”

Ruan Mianmian explained dryly: "We really haven't been in touch anymore, this time he texted me, I didn't expect it, and I don't want to lie to you, you, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Mu Zhihan did not answer.

Seeing that he didn't turn his face on the spot, there is still room for turnaround.