"What are you doing here?"

Xu Shiying breathed heavily, trying to calm herself down, she looked at Xu Sheng's eyes, it was disgusting that she had never felt before, she still had a trace of reason in her mind, she didn't let herself show too many clues, she turned around and ran up the stairs.

When she ran up the stairs, she turned her head and glanced at the tablet by the wall again, and did not go back to pick it up.

Xu Sheng didn't chase after him anymore, picked up the water cup that had been overturned on the table, put it on the cup holder on the side, took out a brand new water cup, poured a glass of milk and put it in the microwave to heat it.

With a ding, a chime sounds.

He saw the slab smashed against the wall.

He walked over to the wall and picked up the tablet on the ground.

Jiang Jianing didn't go to the room to change clothes anymore, put a down jacket over the long knitted cardigan, and went out.

It's past eleven o'clock.

In the dark night, the cold was overwhelming.

After passing a long path, she suddenly saw a figure hurrying past from the West Garden, and she happened to walk across from her.

It was dark, Jiang Jianing didn't see who it was, she was just about to speak, but suddenly she heard the other party speak.

"Who's there?"

Jiang Jianing heard it.

This is Zheng Chunli.

"Auntie."

Zheng Chunli pulled her coat and smiled, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Jiang Jianing: "A friend came to me, go out."

"Your mother allows it?"

"Not allowed."

Zheng Chunli raised her eyebrows, "Not allowed, you still have to go out?" Your mom is going to be angry."

Jiang Jianing's eyes flashed with a touch of stubbornness, "I want her to ignore me when she cares about me, and now I don't need her to control me, but she cares about me?" I don't need it now!"

Zheng Chunli was amused by Jiang Jianing's very rebellious smile, "Are you belated in the rebellious period?"

Jiang Jianing: "Auntie, if you had a child, would you be a mother like her?"

At the mention of the child, the expression on Zheng Chunli's face suddenly sank.

"Isn't that a mother like her?"

"Incompetent, irresponsible, unsuccessful," Jiang Jianing said three words, "Auntie, if you have your own child, you can't be like her."

Jiang Jianing left, walked a long way, turned back to the street lamp over there, and glanced again.

Zheng Chunli is still standing in place.

The figure was elongated by the light of the street lamp, and then fell to the ground, folding into two sections.

Jiang Jianing remembered some gossip he had heard from the Xu family's maids.

Zheng Chunli once had a child, and if she was still alive, she would be about the same age as her.

Outside the side door of the Xu family's gate.

There is a tall cypress tree on the east side of the side door, and the shadow of the cypress tree is black and pressed against the dark body, covering a large area of darkness, almost drowning the man's whole body into the dark night, leaving only the orange cigarette butt on the man's fingertips.

Jiang Jianing slowed down, stepped on the ground on her toes, and slowly approached the man from behind.

She wanted to wait until the second she approached to startle him.

Unexpectedly, they had already walked behind the man for only half a meter, and the man suddenly turned around.

Jiang Jianing was a little silent in the moment of fright, and instinctively wanted to take a step back.

Before she could move, she was grabbed by the waist by the man, and the two positions were reversed, and she was pressed against the body, and a kiss mixed with a faint tobacco smell fell.

Jiang Jianing was a little itchy by his stubble, and put his arms around his shoulders, and laughed.

"Why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

Xue Rin'an glanced at her with dark eyes, left the car door with his arms around her waist, opened the car door and asked her to sit in, and then went around the front of the car, came to the driver's seat and opened the door to get into the car.

The vehicle drove away.

With the light of the headlights, it finally disappeared around the corner, and at the side door, two figures came out.

Aunt Feng helped Du Qingling, "Madam, Jianing likes Xue Shao."

Du Qingling closed his eyes.

The scene just now is in full view.

Perhaps, even Jiang Jianing herself didn't know that when she saw Xue Rin'an, the light burst out of her eyes in an instant.

Lookers-on see most of the game.

Du Qingling opened his eyes again.

"Let's go back."

When Jiang Jianing arrived in the car, it was already half past eleven.

Private cars are speeding down the road.

Today the roads are so clear that not even a single car is visible on the road.

Jiang Jianing lowered the window of the car by a line, and could hear the sound of firecrackers outside, one after another, from far and near.

Listening to the sound of firecrackers, Jiang Jianing felt a sense of being washed away from the old and welcoming the new.

The vehicle drove to the viaduct along the river.

At this time, even on the viaduct, there are very few vehicles.

Xue Rin'an parked the car.

Jiang Jianing turned his head to look at him suspiciously, "Why did you stop here?"

Xue Rin'an glanced at the time and turned on the radio, "How about spending this year at Xu's house?"

"It's not good," Jiang Jianing shrugged, "It's boring, and disgusting people."

She said the truth, and she didn't hide it.

Xue Rin'an: "Then why do you want to spend this year in the Xu family?"

Jiang Jianing turned his head to look out of the car window, "People live in this life, and they always have to do something that they can't help but do."

For example, those office workers.

I hate going to work, but I still have to go to work.

I hate a certain boss, but I still have to complete the work I have been given.

You can't always do what you want, that's the price of growth.

Xue Rin'an was thoughtful.

After a while, the man grabbed her shoulders and helped her unbuckle her seatbelt, "Get out of the car."

Jiang Jianing was puzzled, but he still pushed the door and got out of the car.

Xue Rinan hugged her from behind and put a woolen ball cap on her.

Jiang Jianing touched the woolen hat with his hand, and glanced down, "It's ugly.".

Xue Rin'an pulled down her hand, and as she put it in her pocket, her warm big palm wrapped around her little hand, which was very warm.

The wind was strong by the river.

In the distance, you can see several yachts lit up with lanterns on the river.

"Ten."

Jiang Jianing: "What?"

"Nine."

"Eight."

The man's voice rang in her ears.

Jiang Jianing blinked, and heard that Xue Rin'an was counting down.

Her heart moved, and she was about to speak.

As the man's words of "one" fell, on the river opposite the viaduct, there was a sudden bang, and the fireworks exploded from the bottom to the top, and a golden firework exploded in the sky.

Jiang Jianing paused for a moment.

Behind him, and even around, on Chinese New Year's Eve, there were firecrackers one after another.

But it was not as shocking as the fire tree silver flower that exploded in front of him.

In the high-rise residences and yachts along the river, many people are looking out and taking pictures with mobile phones.

Jiang Jianing tilted her head, the bright fireworks bloomed in her eyes, and the man stood behind her against her back, helping her cover her ears.

Jiang Jianing turned his head excitedly.

She saw Xue Rin'an's lips move, the sound of fireworks was deafening, she didn't hear his words clearly, and asked him loudly, "What did you say? I didn't hear it!"