Zhen Zhibang: "Thank you dad [sunglasses]"

Mother: "When the salary is paid, remember to send a red envelope to your sister.

You Xuezhen made a smile.

Zhen Zhibang: "Okay"

She clasped her phone behind her back and buried her face in it. The dormitory was empty, and Yuan Jing had already gone home for the winter vacation yesterday.

I don't know if Ye Wanbai has gone back.

You Xuezhen raised her face and sent him a message.

Zhen Zhibang: "Have you booked a ticket home?"

Ten minutes later, he replied, "No, together?"

Zhen Zhibang: "I'm sure I won't go back for the New Year, you should buy a ticket quickly."

Zhen Zhibang: "Remember to help me say hello to my aunt"

Avatar: "......"

Avatar: "Are you going to Meng Shilong's house to cook noodles for people?"

You Xuezhen was speechless and cut into speech.

"I didn't stay for the New Year because I wanted to go to his house for the New Year, but because I was working, part-time!"

He also cuts to speech.

"So you're going to go to his house and cook noodles?"

“……”

Is that the point?

However, You Xuezhen didn't think about this point herself, and said perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it." ”

Maybe he wasn't satisfied with her attitude, Ye Wanbai directly called over with a voice, and asked You Xuezhen in confusion when he opened his mouth.

"Then why don't you just let the two of us live?"

“…… What do you mean? ”

"I'm not going back either."

You Xuezhen didn't believe it: "Didn't you just ask me if I wanted to go back together?" ”

"I haven't decided yet." He was right, "Now it's decided." ”

“…… Why are you staying? Don't tell me you're going to work too. ”

"I'm going to finish the apartment in a hurry, and the two desktops in the apartment will be able to move it."

"Won't that auntie miss you?"

"When the time comes, we'll show her the video."

When it comes to this, it seems to be the best choice.

You Xuezhen hesitated at this time: "...... Well, I'll think about it, and I'll talk about it. ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and after a while, there was a click in the receiver, and he hung up the phone without saying a word.

You Xuezhen was stunned, muttering in her heart, but she still wanted to go to Meng Shilong's house, after all, he invited him first, and Ye Wanbai didn't say a word here, saying that it might be just a joke to stay.

But in the evening, Ye's mother sent a WeChat message-

Aunt Ye: "Xuezhen, I heard Xiaobai say that you are as sure you will not come back for the New Year as he is?"

You Xuezhen didn't dare to slack off, and immediately replied: "The right aunt"

Aunt Ye: "Xiaobai said you want to work part-time, right?"

Zhen Zhibang: "Uh-huh"

Aunt Ye: "It's a good thing to want to be self-reliant, but don't work too hard, don't carry everything by yourself."

Zhen Zhibang: "Okay, I'll tell my aunt if there is hardship."

Aunt Yip: "[smiles]"

Aunt Ye: "I made pickles, and some of your favorite snacks, I'll send them out tomorrow and let Xiaobai bring them to you."

Zhen Zhibang: "Thank you, Auntie"

Zhen Zhi Stick: "[Hug] .jpg"

Aunt Ye: "Don't fool around and eat on Chinese New Year's Eve, I instructed Xiaobai to take you to eat well."

You Xuezhen came back to her senses, the phone call he made during the day may have been made by Mother Ye's mother, so he proposed to spend the two of them together.

Otherwise, according to Ye Wanbai's personality, if he didn't go back for the New Year, he would have announced it to the world in the circle of friends, and gathered the wine and meat friends who couldn't go back to celebrate the New Year together.

You Xuezhen suddenly knew that it was Mother Ye's meaning, but she was embarrassed to refuse.

In particular, compared to the news of her parents, it is difficult to say who her real parents are if the nickname of the dialog box is obscured.

At this time, she was extremely envious of Ye Wanbai.

People who are too easy to get love always don't care where love comes from and where it flows, and they don't have to fight hard, just like stepping on broken glass in rain boots, even if love is crushed, they will not feel sorry, but will smile and sigh at the crisp sound of shattering.

She was jealous and hateful, but she was infatuated with this cruel calmness.

*

The next day, You Xuezhen carefully wrote down the practice of longevity noodles in a memo, and sent a screenshot to Meng Shilong, embarrassed to tell him that he probably couldn't make noodles on Chinese New Year's Eve.

The two haven't chatted much since the day of the breakfast shop, and occasionally Meng Shilong took the initiative to find her, he saw Yuan Jing's circle of friends going home, and was worried that she would be alone again.

You Xuezhen didn't want to lie anymore, and said bluntly, in fact, she went to the funeral home alone for a while, and she was used to it.

He was silent for a long time, and then replied: Got it.

Didn't ask her why, didn't complain, didn't say anything, just three words that were extraordinarily cold - got it.

You Xuezhen felt that she was sick, she couldn't eat all day, and her mouth was full of bitterness just by chewing those three words, until she received a message from Meng Shilong again before going out at night, and it was amazing that the bitterness in her mouth turned into crackling popping candy.

Dragon: "Do you have time tomorrow?" I followed your recipe, but it didn't taste right."

Dragon: "Can you teach me this?"

You Xuezhen replied, "It's OK during the day!"

Dragon: "How's the morning?" I'm going to pick you up from work, just in time to make it and eat it for breakfast."

Dragon: "Don't go to bed hungry, Brother Biao"

You Xuezhen was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of her mouth couldn't help but pull.

Zhen Zhibang: "A certain problem dragon brother"

When it was almost dawn, Meng Shilong arrived as promised.

Unlike the last time, when I hit it halfway, this time I was waiting right outside the door. Almost two weeks later, the weather was getting colder, and he wore an ugly cotton coat with a white T with a round neck, and a scarf around his neck, which was loose.

He said hi to her, and You Xuezhen also replied hi, the white mist in the mouths of the two of them was entangled in the air, but the atmosphere was like a white mist melting in the air and slowly dissipating, there was a kind of blank space at a loss.

They kept a delicate distance from each other and walked down the mountain, chatting about the unimportant days, almost all of which she asked him to answer.

She asked him if he had prepared the ingredients for cooking noodles, and he replied that he would stop by the morning market to buy them. She asked if she had recently tried to communicate with the radio, and he said that she had connected a few times later, but had not reached anyone she wanted to contact.

You Xuezhen opened her mouth and closed it, and he asked her in a polite manner: "Why don't you ask who I want to connect with?" ”

She rubbed her fingers: "Oh...... Who is it? ”

"A very interesting big brother who said that his dream in the future is to connect signals to the universe."

"Oh...... Oh. ”

It's so dangerous, I almost made myself amorous.

The thought that bothers me these days - whether Meng Shilong likes me a little bit is probably the same as this question, it is simply an oolong.

Those suppressed thoughts ran away, and my heart was relieved and became empty.

She wrapped her clothes tightly, and the two walked to the foot of the mountain, and when she got into the car, Meng Shilong took off the scarf and couldn't help but circle it around her neck.

You Xuezhen wanted to take it off, but he held her hand.

"It's cold to ride in the morning."

"I'm not cold."

Obviously he was being nice to her, but she was suddenly very annoyed by this kindness, and with a little force she pulled her hand out of his hand, returned the scarf to him, and sat down in the back seat by herself.

He looked at the scarf in his hand for a moment and asked uncertainly, "Are you angry?" ”

"What?" She subconsciously denied, "Why am I angry." ”

"Then what did I do to make you annoying?"

It is already the tone of the statement.

You Xuezhen's head shook like a rattle: "How is it possible!" ”

"Isn't it alienating me? Otherwise, why don't you let me send you? He sighed slightly, and slowly wrapped the scarf around her neck, "Don't hate it just because it's mine, it's warm." ”

It was really warm.

The moment she was surrounded, the soft velvet that came out of the wool stabbed her neck, tickling.

She reached for the corner of Meng Sloan's coat and whispered, "I definitely don't hate you, I lied to you as a puppy." ”

Meng Shilong was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a while: "It's not enough." ”

"Huh?"

"It's not enough not to be annoying."

He hung his head uncomfortably, and his ears were red under his lush black hair, as if he had just been frozen on the bike.

He looked at him like a person who came to the stage to speak, although she was the only one in the audience—

"You Xuezhen, I like you, not the kind of liking for friends."