The 880th Jacket

Zhou Yi was good-looking when he was in his twenties, and although Zheng Pianqi thought he was frivolous from the beginning, he couldn't deny that he had a superior face, otherwise he wouldn't be able to attract so many girls.

After maturing, his facial features are a little deeper, angular and more adult-specific.

Zheng Pianqi stared at Zhou Yi for a long time this time, so long that Zhou Yi was not used to it - when he turned to him from Zheng Pianqi's gaze, he noticed that at first she only looked at it unintentionally, but he didn't expect it to be so long.

Although she didn't have much expression on her face, she was just looking at it simply, but Zhou Yi was still uncomfortable.

People who have always been cheeky rarely coughed, "There's something on my face?" ”

As he asked the question, he raised his hand and touched his face.

"Nope." After he asked, Zheng Pianqian shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and took a sip of coffee.

Zhou Yi: "Then why do you keep staring at me?" ”

Zheng Pianji: "I won't watch it in the future." ”

Zhou Yi: "......"

Zheng Pianjiao put down the cup and got up, turned around and walked out, leaving Zhou Yi to sit at the table alone in confusion.

In the past, Zheng Pianjiao was a blank sheet of paper in front of him, and he knew everything about her with a little thought, but now, he often racked his brains and didn't know what she was thinking.

For example, when Zheng Pianjiao stared at him just now, he first narcissisted, thinking that she was suddenly more interested in his skin after yesterday's incident, but she came to say, "I won't watch it in the future."

Zhou Yi's thoughts were interrupted as Sansan went downstairs.

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There are a lot of people who come to the resort for New Year's Eve, and the road to the resort is driven for an hour and a half, and the road about this kilometer into the resort is blocked for more than half an hour.

Luckily, there are plenty of parking spaces.

Zhou Yi parked the car in the basement, Zheng Pianqi and Sansanyi in the back got out of the car one after another, and Zhou Yi went to the trunk to move the two suitcases down.

When he came out with their mother and daughter, he did all the physical work, and Zhou Yi was used to it.

The room was booked by Zhou Yi, and Zheng Pianqi could only lead Sansan to follow Zhou Yi to check in.

After entering the hotel lobby, Zhou Yi settled Zheng Pianqi and Sansan in front of the sofa, "You sit down for a while, and give me the passports of you and Sansan." ”

Zheng Pianqi took out two passports from his bag and handed them to Zhou Yi, who went to the front desk to check in alone.

Zhou Yi booked two suites and deliberately chose two face-to-face ones.

The front desk reminded him once that a suite has two bedrooms, and a family of three can live in it completely, so there is no need to open two sets.

Zhou Yi had a short wave, and finally opened two rooms - if he really opened one room first, even if it was two different bedrooms, Zheng Pianjiao would turn his face.

Now he doesn't have the capital to test and die in front of Zheng Pianjiao.

After checking in, Zhou Yi took the room card and sent Zheng Pianyu and Sansan to the room.

"I'm living across the street, and something calls me." Before leaving, Zhou Yi left such a sentence.

Sansan responded very warmly, Zheng Pianjiao just nodded coldly, and then squatted down and began to sort out the clothes in the box.

The itinerary of the resort has not yet been determined for a few days, and Sansan is energetic and loves to toss, and Zheng Pianjiao brought a lot of clothes for her.

Sansan came up to tidy up with Zheng Pianjiao, and after the mother and daughter cooperated to hang up the clothes, they came to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The suite is a high floor, and the floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of the resort – the snow hasn't melted for the first two days, which is beautiful.

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Because they had to watch the fireworks show at night, they didn't arrange any itinerary during the day, and after having lunch at the restaurant downstairs, Zheng Pianjiao took Sansan back to sleep, and slept until six o'clock in the evening.

At that time, the lights outside the resort were already lit up - it was not far from the Spring Festival, and there were large and small lanterns hanging on the trees outside, which was very New Year's flavor.

The Zheng family is a more traditional family, but because the elders left early, Zheng Pianqi only spent the full Spring Festival at a very young age.

And Sansan is very new to all this, she grew up in another cultural environment, and there is no concept of the Spring Festival.

Walking in the resort at night, when looking at those lanterns, Sansan was very curious, pestering Zhou Yi to ask what it was.

Zhou Yi explained very patiently, but this explanation of the lantern involved the Spring Festival.

Hearing that Zhou Yi said that the Spring Festival is the most solemn festival in China, Sansan's curiosity was aroused again: "How to spend the Spring Festival?" Like a birthday? ”

Zhou Yi: "It's grander than a birthday." ”

He said, "The customs of each place are different, in Beicheng, the Spring Festival is to spend a large family together, to eat dumplings, paste couplets, set off firecrackers, and children can also collect New Year's money." ”

Sansan was very moved to hear it, and wanted to celebrate the Spring Festival with Zhou Yi - especially when he heard him say that he wanted to spend it with "a big family".

Thinking of this, Sansan secretly glanced at Zheng Pian, and finally suppressed the words that came to his lips.

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The fireworks show starts at 11:45 p.m.

When Zhou Yi and Zheng Pianqi came over with Sansan, this side was already full of people, and it was difficult for them to squeeze to the front.

The temperature was very low at night, Zheng Pianjiao didn't like crowded places, and now it was so cold, and the bustling crowd made her brows furrow tightly.

Zhou Yi quickly saw that Zheng Pianjiao was uncomfortable, and he leaned into her ear: "Why don't you go to the observation deck, there are few people on it." ”

Zheng Pianqian shook his head, "Sansan likes it here, so it's here." ”

Zhou Yi: "Are you OK?" Cold or not? ”

Zheng Pianji: "It's okay." ”

When she was answering, Zhou Yi had already taken off the jacket on her body and draped it over her shoulders.

He wears a sweater with a mediocre thickness.

Zheng Pian was stunned for a moment, "No, you-"

"I'll take a look at it for a while, it's not convenient to wear clothes, you can put them on." Zhou Yi interrupted her, "You're not well, don't catch a cold." ”

Zhou Yi didn't give Zheng Pianjiao a chance to refute, and after saying this, he carried Sansan on his shoulders.

Zheng Pianjiao raised his head and looked at it, then looked at the clothes on his body, and finally put the wide jacket on his body.

Although it doesn't look good, it really warms up a lot after wearing it, and it still carries his body temperature on the clothes.

Soon, the fireworks show began.

Zheng Pianqi was originally standing beside Zhou Yi and Sansan, but not long after the fireworks started, someone kept squeezing forward, squeezing her and Zhou Yi away a little.

Zheng Pianqi was not good at this kind of thing, so he could only frown and retreat silently.

As soon as she took two steps back, Zhou Yi took out a free hand to hold her wrist and pulled her back.

"Didn't squeeze you, did you?" He asked.

Zheng Pianjiao shook his head, "I'm fine." ”

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Zhou Yi held it tighter, "There are too many people here, I'm afraid you will be squeezed out." ”

Zheng Pianjiao glanced down, let out an "oh", and did not continue to pump his hand.