Song Qitang stood firmly, and glanced up at the knobby hand.

In the chaotic night, the handsome and youthful face of the young man stood out little by little, and the corners of his mouth were curvature.

"Sui An, why are you here?"

She glanced at his suitcase, and her eyes unconsciously dissolved into small ripples, "This year's Chinese New Year's Eve is earlier than usual, and I almost don't remember that you have a winter vacation." ”

Sui An smiled and connected Song Qitang's gaze, and took the rice oil in her hand freely.

"My sister will go home tomorrow morning, is Aunt Ruan's health okay? Where you need help, you're welcome. ”

"My aunt has just been hospitalized, and I have to ask Aunt Huang to take care of me for a while." Song Qitang didn't see outside, and followed Sui An to the alley, "Sui Ning's sports car has been running for too long, and Aunt Huang thinks about it every day." ”

"Her temperament ......" Sui An sighed helplessly, "In short, if you don't get married early, my mother is not at ease, anyway, I'm back, don't move heavy things in the future, tell me what you want to buy." ”

He looked up at the fluttering sky, and pulled Song Qitang to walk a few steps, "Beware of slippery roads on snowy days, is it growing taller again?" ”

"One or two centimeters," mentioning the untimely death, the touching gentleness slowly spread to the corners of Song Qitang's eyebrows and eyes, rippling like jade, "Last week, I also asked me when Brother An would return." ”

Sui An's smile was even brighter, "I brought you the capital's specialties." ”

The speculative conversation between the two gradually faded away.

A business vehicle quietly hibernates around the corner.

As the night fell, the north wind howled and the snow crackled on the rooftops.

"Mr. Jiang?" The driver leaned sideways and looked inquiringly at the man whose silhouette was hidden in the shadows.

The carriage floated with blue and white smoke, and the layers surrounded the river banquet line.

He leaned back in his chair, the corners of his lips tugged indifferently, and the cigarette butt pressed the window out, "Go back to the hotel." ”

——

Cold air has been frequent in the north lately.

There was no heating at home, and before five o'clock in the morning, the strong coolness forced Song Qitang to open his eyes.

Even if he changed his pampered habits, he could not overcome his chills.

Her feet were numb with cold, and she wrapped them tightly in the quilt, stuck one hand into the roots of her hair, and stared at the floor in a daze.

The small lamp at the desk was on all night.

I used to be very annoyed to sleep and turn on the lights, but then I was locked there for five years, and I couldn't sleep without lights.

Whether it is a rat thrown on his body or beaten and humiliated, in the dark night, it is so desperate.

Song Qitang closed his eyes, forcibly withdrew his thoughts, and flipped through the bookcase to buffer his emotions.

The album suddenly fell on the bed, and the loose page leaked out of the beautiful business card that was sandwiched.

Touching the gold-painted font, Song Qitang's eyelashes were fluttering, and the light under his eyes jumped and flickered.

A bold thought burst into her mind, she pursed her lips, and her chest gradually tore into a hell of ice and fire.

——

In the afternoon, when Sui Ning came over, Song Qitang was washing dishes.

Hearing the excited shout, she put down the bowl and went out, bumping into the smiling Sui Ning head-on.

I haven't seen the moon for a long time, the other party is full of energy, and his short hair is dyed into grandma gray.

Xiaoxiao hugged the teddy bear, "Tangtang, Sister Ning gave me a gift, and yours!" ”

Song Qitang glanced at the living room, and the coffee table was full of gift boxes of all sizes, "Remember Sister Xie Ning." ”

"Little Begonia, do you miss me?" Sui Ning hugged her, "I'm too tired, I came to your house after making up for sleep." ”

"Buy a lot of gifts every time, the child is going to be spoiled by you."

"I love to pet you, who has an opinion?"

Song Qitang is used to Sui Ning's slippery tones, and they came out almost at the same time, and their feelings are naturally deep.

"Your future husband." She pursed her lips and smiled, "I didn't wash my hands, you pour your own water." ”

Sui Ning squeezed his eyebrows, "I sports car, and I really know one, the security company." ”

After playing for a while, Sui Ning squeezed into the kitchen to talk to Song Qitang.

"Aunt Ruan shouldn't really want to have a kidney replaced, right? As long as I can help, you can just ask. ”

"Hopefully, miracles will take our way, but we have to be prepared."

Song Qitang's eyebrows jumped into a crease, and he was afraid of watching TV in the living room, and motioned Sui Ning to follow him into the bedroom, "I've thought about it, I'm going to 'Golden Four Seasons'." ”

Sui Ning drank water from a paper cup, and when he heard the words, the cup immediately fell off from his hand.