Chapter 52: The President of the Empire Who Picks Up Trash 52

Seeing that Lin Xingzhi was a little speechless and a little shy, Xie Zhixin smiled softly on the bed.

"Look at you, I can't help but laugh."

"It's cute when you tease it."

Xie Zhixin squinted his eyes with a side face, and looked teasing.

His sweetheart, Lin Xingzhi can still do it, of course he forgives her.

Besidesβ€”

Lin Xingzhi thought dotingly, knowing his heart like this, it is actually very cute.

After going around for a while, the two of them stayed here.

One thing Xie Zhixin is not wrong, although the location here is small, but the bed is really a big bed, if no one wants to do something 'something', the two people lie here, basically they can't even touch each other's fingers.

Although Lin Xingzhi was thinking about the person on the other side of the quilt every night, he was very restrained, he had nothing in his hands, and he would never do these things.

So at night, he was in pain and happy.

The annual leave is slightly longer, although the winter on Qingyun's side is cold, but it does not rain, there is a slight daylight (the light in the refrigerator), and it is more neat to go out for a walk.

Lin Xingzhi and Xie Zhixin visited Qingyun City together.

Returning to his hometown, his former friend has become a lover in his arms today, and Lin Xingzhi has a lot of emotion.

walked past Qingyun High School and looked back at the jealousy at the beginning.

Occasionally passing by a few garbage cans, Lin Xingzhi would also think of the appearance of the eldest lady who was not dirty at all and helped him pull the garbage bag.

The most impressive ......

It's a hot pot city on the side of the road.

When they met this hot pot city, Lin Xingzhi and Xie Zhixin didn't talk about it, but went in directly and rubbed it before coming out.

Before you know it, the year has arrived.

The New Year's goods of the two people were purchased in the new countryside on the outskirts of the city, and although the purchase process was troublesome, it was better that all the New Year's goods were quite fresh.

Set up the dry goods, because the two people are not very cooked, this is Chinese New Year's Eve, there are more dishes to do, afraid that the raw hands will not be satisfied, the two people began to prepare this table of dishes early.

Chef Lin Xingzhi, who has a relatively stable hand, can understand a little salt and sugar, and the oil temperature is almost hot, and Xie Zhixin, who is very good at knife skills, cut vegetables and wash vegetables.

It is not easy for people with high IQ to make mistakes in doing anything, and although most of the dishes are done against the recipe, on the whole, the Chinese New Year's Eve meal is not wrong.

As a result, the two of them finished dinner at about six o'clock.

The extra time is a bit long.

It's only six o'clock, it's impossible to go to bed right away, and there is no one to go out for a walk at this point, looking at the scenery, it doesn't seem to be in any mood. Xie Zhixin filtered one option after another, and one thing suddenly popped into his mind.

"That's right!"

"What's wrong?"

"Lin Xingzhi! It's been so long since we've been back, haven't we been to the villa on the outskirts of the city to have a look? Xie Zhi remembered the previous New Year's Eve, "We spent the New Year there last year. ”

"Confidant, do you want to go over?"

"Sort of."

She said that she thought, Lin Xingzhi did not hesitate, "Then let's go." ”

Although people are not on Qingyun's side, Uncle Li has asked someone to take care of the small garden house here every month, especially last time she said that she was coming back for the New Year's Eve, Uncle Li also specially called the housekeeper to clear it again, so the suburbs are very clean.

After turning on the lights, it was the same scene as last year.

Xie Zhixin and Lin Xingzhi sat at the small round table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Speaking of which, I think again, the first time you were here, you seemed to be staring at this little open round bottle on the table."

Someone said this and pushed the small white porcelain vase in front of Lin Xingzhi, "Hey, after so much time, has the aesthetics changed?" Do you think this bottle looks good now? ”

Bottle?

Lin Xingzhi's brain had no details of this bottle at all.

He looked at this bottle back then, touched its smooth surface with his hand, and thought of Xie Zhixin in his mind.

The same under the lamp, the smooth white and delicate face......

"My aesthetic hasn't changed."

"A year has passed, here again, under the lights again." Lin Xingzhi touched the small white bottle on the table, put it in front of him and looked at it a few times, and then looked at Xie Zhixin a few more times.

Xie Zhixin was a little stunned by this look, "You look at the bottle, you look at the bottle, and what do you see me doing?" ”

"I'm not looking at bottles."

"I'm looking at you."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Hey, Lin Xingzhi, you fouled, why did you suddenly say this? "The most irresistible thing for Big Brother Xie is that Lin Xingzhi is flirting as he comes.

"It's just that I've been watching you." Lin Xingzhi said, "When I came here before, I felt that I was too different from you, and I didn't dare to look at you directly when I sat at the same table. ”

"I only saw this bottle, and I thought it was the same color as you, it was all white, and it was shining under the lamp." Lin Xingzhi squinted his eyes, as if recalling his original self, "At that time, you were more dazzling than this porcelain vase." ”

"It was as if the whole person was shining with a kind of light, very beautiful, very holy, like an angel glowing white."

Lin Xingzhi, who majored in finance, pulls customers, sells things, and analyzes the company's situation, and his mouth is powerful enough to turn black into white, but every time he describes love and Xie Zhixin, he likes to develop in the direction of Mary Sue, and he is especially good at discrediting himself.

When praising Xie Zhixin, you must step on the gap between yourself and Xie Zhixin by the way.

Xie Zhixin didn't like to listen to this kind of talk, and just as he wanted to interrupt, there was a sound of a salute outside the window.

Someone didn't react for a moment, and just a moment later, he saw that in the black night sky outside the window, there were suddenly countless colorful dots scattered in the sky.

It's fireworks.

Before I knew it, the two of them had been chatting for more than three hours.

At ten o'clock, it is the time for the citizens of Qingyun City to set off fireworks to prepare for the New Year's Eve.

The two went together on a swing in the small yard.

No one has used it for a long time, the iron swing is already a little rusty, and it is difficult to shake it by itself, Xie Zhixin put his feet on the ground and tiptoed twice, and found that the swing could not move after shaking twice, Lin Xingzhi saw this, and consciously walked behind Xie Zhixin to help her push the swing.

The swing swayed slowly, and the black sky overhead was occasionally occupied by various fireworks.

Xie Zhixin looked up, and suddenly said, "It would be nice to buy some fireworks when I just came." ”

"You want to put it?" Lin Xingzhi was very neat, "You want to let us buy it now." ”

"Eh, it's ten o'clock when you buy anything now, and even if you go to buy it, people will be closed."

The fireworks continued, and Lin Xingzhi and Xie Zhixin, who were immersed in the fireworks, had slowly changed their postures.

I don't know when, the person sitting on the iron swing is no longer Xie Zhixin, but Lin Xingzhi.

The place where Xie Zhixin sat changed from a cold piece of iron to-

Lin Xingzhi was a little hard, strangely a little soft, and then very hot thighs.

While sitting on his thigh, he also leaned against his chest.

This chest is hard, really hard.