It has been a long time since the Chinese Studies Competition, Xia Jiuchao received a gold medal for clothing design, and even several companies have expressed their appreciation; Everyone ushered in the final exam again, except for Yuan Qing, they all achieved good results; The winter holidays are also coming, and the New Year is not far away.

"Now, it's the New Year, do you have any plans for Tang Song?" Xia Jiuchao and Tang Song walked side by side on the street arm in arm, and the two of them wearing a red scarf were very cheerful. "Me? It must be the same as before. "How?" "It's a family nesting together for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and then watching the Spring Festival Gala while making dumplings together." Xia Jiuchao seemed to think of his family's sumptuous but deserted Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and said "oh" and didn't say anything more. Tang Song saw everything in his eyes and proposed: "Your parents should be very busy, so do you want to come to my house for the New Year?" "Is that okay......?" "Of course, my parents like you too." Xia Jiuchao's heart moved slightly, and he wrapped his scarf tightly for Tang Song with a smile, and the two continued to chat and wander around.

Xia Jiuchao's parents unexpectedly agreed, so she came to Tang Song's house early to help, but was pushed into Tang Song's house by Yang Younuan to rest. "You're a guest, you don't need to do that." As the door was closed, Xia Jiuchao could only smile awkwardly. However, soon the door was pushed open, and Tang Song was thrown in again, so the two could only embarrass together.

In order to break the embarrassment, Xia Jiuchao threw out a question: "Tang Song, I'm curious, why don't you celebrate the New Year with Senior Yuan Ming and his family?" Isn't it very good for the two of you to have a good relationship? "Yes," Tang Song was also a little confused, "but in my memory, we rarely celebrated the New Year together when we grew up, probably because celebrating the New Year in someone else's house is not as good as the whole family in our own home." "Eh, no, wouldn't it? You should be very close," Xia Jiuchao was surprised for a moment, and suddenly came over mysteriously, "You say, did something happen?" "Huh?" Tang Song was startled and lowered his voice, "How is it possible?" Could it be that they are still hiding it from us? Xia Jiuchao replied seriously: "Actually, I felt that you were a little weird a long time ago. I met you when I was in the first year of junior high school, and now compared to then, your relationship is a little estranged, as if you both have secrets hidden from each other, don't you feel a little bit? ”

After listening to Xia Jiuchao's words, Tang Song began to think carefully, and it seemed that she had really discovered the suspicions. "To be honest, I also feel that they have something to hide from me, especially Brother Yuan Ming and Brother Yuan Qing, although they are always busy, sometimes it is a bit like an excuse." "Will it be ......" Before Xia Jiuchao finished speaking, Yang Younuan suddenly came in with fruit. Come on, eat some fruit, don't say Auntie, I'm not good at hospitality. Xia Jiuchao responded with a sweet smile, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth.

After Yang Younuan left, Tang Song still wanted to continue the previous topic, but Xia Jiuchao seemed to have no mind, and when she talked about other topics, she could only continue to talk about it, but she still had some doubts in her heart. "What the Nine Dynasties said may be true, it seems really a little strange, but it's hard to be sure...... Tang Song hesitated, not knowing whether he should inquire about this matter. Forget it, let's talk about it later. Tang Song comforted himself.

[Oh, it looks like the little sister of Tang and Song is about to wake up]