175 Chinese New Year's Eve, chance encounter

Meanwhile.

In previous years, Zhou Lushen came to Zhou's house in Beijing when he was a child.

This year he was busy, delaying until Chinese New Year's Eve.

The courtyard in the second ring road is more lively than in previous years.

Zhou Lu sat behind the inverted blessing screen, chatting with the old lady as usual.

Coaxed the old lady to a great show.

At this reunion dinner, the old lady ate happily.

He played with the car keys at his fingertips and wanted to go.

The old lady sent him out all the way, carved beams and painted corridors, shoulder to shoulder.

Looking at Zhou Lushen, the old lady's eyes became more and more charitable, and she told all the way, "Pay attention to safety when driving, and let the driver drive if it doesn't work." ”

Zhou Lu smiled happily, "Don't worry." ”

"Never at ease." Seeing his indecent smile, the old lady suddenly said seriously, "You are driving too fast, and the second grandmother will let someone stop you like this." ”

He was always relaxed and relaxed, "How dare I be presumptuous with the car you give." ”

The hospital is big, and the road is long.

The old lady gradually slowed down, "Remember to go to the airport in advance, don't miss your flight tonight, you know." ”

Zhou Lushen well, got into the car, and put the red envelope sealed by the old man on the center console with his mobile phone.

Black car, leave Hutong Lane.

When the car drove to the East Third Ring Road, the LED of the building was setting off fireworks.

In 08 and 09, fireworks were everywhere.

Zhou Lu went to the hotel he booked, and Xie Qinyang's phone call was so annoying.

"You're going to Switzerland tomorrow, aren't you coming to me? , Tuesday Childe, you sleep at this point, is there a sister in the hotel to warm you the bed? Xie Qinyang's words were louder than anyone else's.

Zhou Lushen was not cold, "The Sixth Ring Road, near the world." ”

"It's so big, where?" Xie Qinyang said.

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A homestay hotel in the suburbs of Beijing outside the Sixth Ring Road.

The smell of the New Year is not so strong.

Shen Jing sat by the fire, sucking milk, watching Xie Qinyang come in, and secretly poked and scolded the broken mobile phone, the broken mobile phone.

Young men and women gathered in the courtyard to play, and they were not very familiar with each other, and they had a good time, all of them were Xie Qinyang's friends.

She asked Xie Qinyang, "Why did you pull me here, just drink milk?" ”

"New Year's Eve, only once a year." Xie Qinyang leaned against the fence, "Do you still want to watch fireworks in the capital?" Not in the dream, forbidden to release, but. ”

Forced to take a two-hour car ride to the suburbs, Xie Qinyang desperately called to urge her to come out, this year's Chinese New Year's Eve.

Shen Jing was a little hungry, "I didn't eat tonight." ”

Xie Qin put his hand behind his head and glanced at her, "Stupid, I'm on your table, you're still shy, hide in your room and sleep, new daughter-in-law." ”

"Asleep." She said.

"Your old man guards against me."

"Your eldest brother will also guard against me."

Xie Qinyang withdrew his arm and motioned to the crowd that Shen Jing looked at, "See, the one wearing a pink skirt over there, the blind date that the Xie family found for me." ”

Shen Jing followed his direction, "What a beautiful sister, it's cheap to thank the little master." ”

"Can this also be called pretty? Surely you haven't seen too many pretty girls. Xie Qinyang sneered.

"I refused, I don't deserve it."

"All refusals?" Shen Jing felt that Xie Qinyang had no vision, and turned her head, "You want to become a monk." ”

"I'm thinking about it." Xie Qinyang is serious, "Longquan Temple in Phoenix Ridge accepts monks and wants a doctorate." ”

Shen Jing smiled slightly, "Then go." ”

Xie Qinyang looked at her, but said lightly, "My mother is crying to death at home. ”

Shen Jing snorted, the small family has always been favored, and the family business doesn't have to be taken care of.

Xie Qinyang gave her two fairy sticks, just two, or two that she bought at a high price at the girl's nest next door.

It was snowing lightly, and the B&B was close to the river, so big that Shen Jing couldn't finish walking, and the wind was released on the hillside after walking.

It is clearly the same B&B villa, and there are a few young children in suits and leather shoes sitting around the pool in the No. 2 courtyard, and the atmosphere is quieter and calmer.

The conversation was very low, and they seemed to be waiting for someone to come.

Shen Jing was even more unfamiliar with the people over there.

They all look like 30-year-old men.

As she withdrew her gaze and turned.

Zhou Lushen's figure walked into No. 2 courtyard leisurely.

Silently, just missed.

In the misty fragrance of tea, several noble sons got up one after another to greet people.

"It's late every Tuesday, for fear that you won't come, so we waited left and right, and the tea was changed to three pots."

Zhou Lushen handed the suit in his bent arm to the waiter, "See me off?" ”

Someone laughed and said, "I have to see you off, I only come to Beijing once in a while, how can I not get together on a holiday." ”

Zhou Lushen chuckled lightly and took the teacup.

In dozens of minutes, from small talk to work, to finance.

Zhou Lushen stood boredly on the granite wall, sliding the kerosene lighter to wipe the wheel and light a cigarette.

Laughter was heard below.

He paused, sucked his unlit cigarette in his mouth, and glanced down the terrace.

By the stream down the hillside, there are several neon boxes on the rockery.

From his point of view, he could see that the beauty was standing alone in the thin snow, wrapped in a thick white woolen coat, rubbing her little hands, and taking the fairy stick handed to her by Xie Qinyang.

In the orange glow of the stars, she pulled the corners of her mouth.

The fire was extinguished in half a minute, and her face disappeared in a blur of light and shadow.

- Zhou Lushen, can you also set off fireworks for me?

- What is there to see, pollute the environment

- Zhou Lushen, do I have a red envelope, my sister also wants it

Zhou Lushen turned around, the cigarette in his hand was broken and thrown into the trash can, his emotions were not turbulent, and the fireworks behind him were extinguished and sprinkled on his back.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, I don't know who shouted, "Happy New Year to everyone." ”

At the exit, the noble son left his back, with a cool breath, and the New Year seemed to be dispensable to this noble son.

The bodyguards who came to pick him up followed him and drove away.

The night sky on the other side of Beijing's Chinese New Year's Eve.

The direct flight route from Beijing to Suser Lai was opened, operated by Air China.

Private jet to Switzerland.

The man sits in a clean white leather sofa, with a straight and broad back posture, which is very eye-catching.

The stewardess pushed the refreshments over, set up the workbench in front of him, bent down beside him, and whispered, "Welcome to boarding, it will be a 20-hour flight, if you have any needs, please press the service bell." ”

He just um, flipping through the contract and carefully reading the contents.

The flight attendant walked to the side to adjust the appropriate cold light line to facilitate his work.

Half ringing.

Zhou Lushen shook off the pen and frowned.

"Is there ink?"

His voice was faintly magnetic.

The stewardess put her hands in front of her and replied gently, "I'll get it for you, please wait." ”

After a while, the stewardess took the ink and put it away, and stretched out her hands politely, "Mr. Zhou, let me help you." ”

"I'll do it myself."

Zhou Lu closed the contract, twisted the body of the pure platinum pen, put it away, aimed at the mouth of the bottle to absorb the ink seriously, raised his arm slightly, and the cuffs of his shirt revealed a strong wrist, and he did a simple movement gently and nobly.

The flight attendant always maintained a decent and generous smile, "This airline, there are many calls to you when you take off, you see"

He said unhurriedly, "When you go back to Switzerland, it won't affect the plane's departure." ”

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, then you're busy."