It's the New Year.

Shen Xiaolou hasn't celebrated the New Year for many years, to be exact, it should be twelve years. The first two years were because she had no relatives and no home to return to. When others were reunited with their families, she stayed alone in the rental house, and a pack of instant noodles was enough to deal with it. Through the window, only the lonely moon and her looked at each other.

After the end of the world, it would be good if people could survive with difficulty, so how could they have the leisure to care about what to celebrate the New Year?

This year, she is still alone, Erya wants to stay with her, Shen Xiaolou didn't let her, she is used to it, she is used to celebrating the New Year alone, she is used to doing everything alone, she is used to it, why should she be so tired that others can't reunite?

Now facing a table of dishes alone, Shen Xiaolou suddenly felt lonely, this loneliness was entwined like night, making her extremely depressed, and she desperately wanted to find someone to accompany her.

When the mind is together, people can't sit still. Shen Xiaolou quickly put the food into the food box, the food box is very large, with two layers above and below, which can hold a lot of things.

"Scholar, I'm here to accompany you for the New Year!" Before the people arrived, the beaming voices arrived first.

The scholar lying on the bed looked up and saw his savior struggling to come in with a large food box. The food box is very large, and it is heavy to look at, the little girl is thin and small, her face is only the size of a palm, but her eyes are very flexible, moist, and she can speak.

A light smile appeared on the scholar's silent face.

"I knew you were one too." Shen Xiaolou's voice was smug, she put the food box on the table, and shook her arm, "Oh, it's so heavy, I'm tired, scholar, you ......" coughed before she finished speaking, "Hug ...... Sorry, I'll ...... first. Cough for a while......" She clutched one hand to her chest and propped the other on the table, bending over and coughing breathlessly.

"What's wrong with Miss Shen?" The scholar sat up from the bed, his eyes full of worry.

"Don't, don't come down." Shen Xiaolou hurriedly stopped him, "You just sit on the bed, I'm fine, isn't this okay?" She suppressed her cough, and when she saw that the scholar was still frowning, she waved her hand nonchalantly, "I'm really fine, it's just that the wind is choking on the road." Don't look at me thin, in fact, there is nothing wrong with my body, just raise it. ”

The scholar said in his heart: You don't look like you're fine, this girl is too thin, her complexion is sickly pale, and there is no blood on her lips, like a person who has not recovered from a long-term illness.

However, the other party was a girl in the end, and he didn't say much, so he just said: "Miss Shen is fine." ”

Shen Xiaolou brought out the food, regardless of whether he had eaten it or not, and said directly: "I brought a few dishes here, don't worry, it's still hot." I don't know if it's to your liking, oh yes......" She slapped her head suddenly, remembering that someone else was an injured person, "You're still sick, you should have taboos, right?" But it doesn't matter, I also packed a plate of vegetarian dumplings and green vegetable porridge, which one do you eat first? ”

Without waiting for the scholar to speak, she made a decision for him, "I still want to drink porridge to nourish my stomach." ”

The scholar looked at the bowl that was stuffed into his hand, the bowl was hot, the green vegetable porridge was still steaming, and the fragrance wafted into his nose. He was stunned, there was a trace of strangeness in his heart, he raised his head, his quiet eyes were dyed a little warm, "Thank you, Miss Shen!" ”

His voice was a little hoarse, but with an indescribable charm, especially the three words "Miss Shen" spit out from his thin lips, listening to Shen Xiaolou's ears, as if sitting against the window in the heavy snow, tasting a cup of steaming tea, the curling tea fragrance was permeated, and the warm liquid was drawn into his throat from his mouth, and the whole person was warm.

This scholar has a lot of thoughts about her, and it is simply on her aesthetic point. Shen Xiaolou herself is a strong person, she doesn't like a domineering president, she likes a scholar who is as gentle as jade, with fair skin, warm eyes, and an excellent upbringing.

Shen Xiaolou laughed, "What's polite?" It's just a bowl of porridge! You are a scholar with a great future, and I have no one to rely on, so I have to invest in advance, so I can find you as a backer in the future. Scholars, Gou Fugui, don't forget. ”

Most of these words are Shen Xiaolou's true thoughts, if this scholar is a potential stock, she will send charcoal in advance in advance, won't she hug her thighs when the scholar is developed?

"This, no, Miss Shen, in the next ......" The scholar was surprised, and he was incoherent in a panic.

"Why, don't you want to?" Shen Xiaolou looked into his eyes.

"It's not." He quickly denied it, and looked at Shen Xiaolou's clear eyes, and hurriedly turned away as if he was burned, with a shy expression, "Although I have been studying since I was a child, my qualifications are average, and I am only a talent so far, I am afraid that I will disappoint Miss Shen." ”

"You're a showman! In the future, I can't call you a scholar, I have to call you a showman. Shen Xiaolou blinked and praised him, "It's already great that you can be a talent at a young age, and in time, you will definitely be able to become a master of lifting people and a master of Jinshi." ”

What does it matter if such a good-looking person fails the exam?

"I borrowed the girl's good words." The scholar was even more embarrassed, the tips of his ears were red, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Below, there is a name below." ”

"Oh, then please ask the honorable name." Shen Xiaolou held his chin and looked at him with a smile.

Hey, he's shy! Such an innocent little scholar, Shen Xiaolou couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Under the surname, Xie, the two words return to the abyss." Somehow, he changed his mind.

"Xie Guiyuan! That's a good name! Shen Xiaolou clapped his hands and praised it, and said seriously, "Return to the abyss, return to the abyss, what do you think of living in the abyss?" Dragon! The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, and sooner or later it will soar into the sky. You, after all, are destined to be extraordinary! Scholars, Gou Fugui, don't forget! ”

This is the second time she has mentioned "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other", and there is sincerity, amazement, joy, and expectation in her eyes, as if he will really develop in the future. This is the first time that someone has wished him well so bluntly, even if it is to use him as a backer, without a trace of calculation.

"Gou Fugui, don't forget! Miss Shen has a life-saving grace for the next, no matter whether she can be rich or not in the future, the girl has something to ask for, and she will go to the soup and fire in the next. He said seriously.

"Okay, that's it." Shen Xiaolou was overjoyed, no matter whether this scholar could become her backer in the future, his impression of her at the moment must be very good, "Oh, just talking, the food is almost cold, hurry up and eat." Today's Chinese New Year, Xiucai, I wish you good luck and great ambitions in the coming year. ”

People, you really can't always be alone, and if you have someone to talk to, isn't this happy?

At this moment, a song sounded in Shen Xiaolou's mind: Two lonely people, walking home together at night, lalalala, holding hands and wandering to the end of the world together......