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37. New Year's Eve

Su Xianyan's room.

"Brother?" Su Jianan was confused when he woke up. Everything in this room was unfamiliar to him. The only person who was somewhat familiar was Su Xianyan.

Su Xianyan sat in front of the computer and looked at him with a sound, "If you wake up, go wash up. There is breakfast downstairs. I will take you back after eating."

Su Jianan widened his eyes and said, "This is your residence?"

"kindness."

"I'm in your room now?"

"kindness."

Su Jianan felt frightened, and he was actually in Su Xianyan's room...

He had some impression of everything last night. Because he was not convinced by Lin Luan, he drank so much wine for the first time in his life. Later, he seemed to be drunk. Later, he had no impression of it.

Judging from the current situation, Su Xianyan brought him back when he was drunk.

Su Jianan didn't dare to ask anything more. After putting on her coat, she went to the bathroom to wash up. After going down the stairs, she saw that there were two people sitting in the restaurant.

"Su Jianan, you're up, come and have a meal." Cheng Simian waved to him.

He sat over and received the breakfast handed over by Simian, "What happened yesterday?"

Cheng Simian glared at him, "You dare to mention yesterday. Yesterday, you and the mosquitoes almost killed me. You didn't learn well at a young age, and you were drunk when you learned to others."

Su Jianan blushed. He was really angry yesterday, so he...

"Then what happened to my brother."

Cheng Simian paused, "You are all drunk. How can I fight back alone? Of course he has to come."

She wouldn't tell the real reason, but speaking of it, would she still have to thank these two naughty kids? If they hadn't had to get drunk, there would be no passion for him and her in the end... Ahem, shy!

"Simian, why are you blushing?" Fu Ziwen glanced at him and said strangely.

Cheng Simian spoke up, "I, do I have it?"

"Yes, I have……"

"Oh." Cheng Simian fanned the air with his hands, "It's too hot."

Fu Ziwen: What is the heat in the middle of winter?

Su Jianan was a little absent-minded, but he still felt that Su Xianyan could not care about him. Logically speaking, he would be sent home instead of taking him back here.

"Simian, why did my brother bring me back and let me sleep in his room."

Cheng Simian took a bite of the bun, "What's the reason? You're so drunk like that. What does it look like when you send it home? Are you not afraid that your elders in your family will scold you?"

"But even so, I think my brother..."

"You don't think he doesn't care about you." Cheng Simian raised his eyebrows, "Su Jianan, you think of him too terrifyingly. He actually likes you very much."

"Ah?" Su Jianan was stunned, "Really, really?"

"It's true, he said that he likes your younger brother very much."

Su Jianan widened his eyes, a little unbelievable, but his heart was already happily setting off fireworks! His brother really won’t hate him... he really doesn’t hate him!

"I'll give Su Xianyan a glass of milk, you can continue to eat." Cheng Simian went into the kitchen and poured a glass of milk and walked upstairs lightly.

"QuQuQ."

"Come in."

Cheng Simian pushed the door and went in, "Ding, your milk has arrived."

Su Xianyan moved his gaze from the screen to her, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "Are you full?"

"Yes, so I'm very sensible and sent you a glass of milk." Cheng Simian put down the milk with a smile, then sat next to him, "Drink it quickly."

Su Xianyan's hand just touched the milk cup and was held down by Cheng Simian. He looked at her with a little confusion. Cheng Simian looked back at him and said seriously, "Please give me a tip."

Su Xianyan raised his eyebrows.

A smirk came from Cheng Simian's mouth. Before Su Xianyan could react, he quickly stepped forward and pecked at his mouth, "Here, that's it."

Su Xianyan paused, "Is this a tip?"

Cheng Simian nodded proudly.

Su Xianyan chuckled. The next second, he suddenly reached out to support her neck and sent her forward. At the same time, he leaned forward slightly. Under the light of the slightly blue screen, he half closed his eyes and sucked her lips, "The service is good, give me more tips."

“…Thank you, thank you, guest?”

The semester ends and the New Year is coming soon.

On New Year’s Eve, the streets are decorated with lights.

Su Xianyan went back, and Cha Yiguan was also called home by his parents. Only Cheng Simian and Cheng Qin were left in the villa.

"Uncle, you can put the dumplings in it." Cheng Simian stood by the pot, hesitating.

"The water is already boiling, of course it can be put down." Cheng Qin processed another dish, "Hurry up, come and cut a green onion for me."

"knew."

The two of them cooked six dishes. Although they didn't look very good, they had a warm atmosphere. Originally, they should cook by themselves on New Year's Eve and eat with their family.

Cheng Simian and Cheng Qin sat face to face to eat vegetables. Cheng Simian suddenly said, "Uncle, do you miss your parents?"

Cheng Qin paused, "Why do you ask this?"

Cheng Simian smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that we should live with a large group of families. It's quite miserable."

Cheng Qin lowered his eyes, "You don't know that my parents have died long ago, I'm used to it."

"What a coincidence." Cheng Simian supported his head, "My parents didn't eat with me on New Year's Eve, but I've never been used to it."

Cheng Qin raised his eyes and looked at the girl who was related to him, and felt sympathy and pity in his eyes, "It's probably because we are too unlucky."

After saying that, he shook his head when he saw Cheng Simian, "I don't think it's too unlucky. You see, we didn't have family to accompany us before, but now we have it, why don't we just stay with each other?"

Cheng Qin was slightly stunned and stuffed a dumpling into his mouth. The fog rose, blurring the water in his eyes, "The little girl is very good at speaking."

"That's it." Cheng Simian picked up a large piece of pork rib for Cheng Qin, "It's pretty good now, and I'm particularly glad that my uncle took me in."

Because of this, she could have family with her and meet Su Xianyan. God still gave her a hand.

Cheng Qin smiled, "So you have to study hard in the future and clean more every day. Oh, especially my room, this is what filial piety."

Cheng Simian, “…clean your room?”

"What's wrong? Have any comments?"

"Ahem...no."

If you clean such dirty and messy rooms hard and hard, that would be really filial.

After dinner, Cheng Qin was watching the Spring Festival Gala on the sofa. Cheng Simian couldn't stand it and looked out the window in a daze.

"Uncle, it's snowing!" Cheng Simian shouted suddenly.

Cheng Qin gave her a blank look, "Isn't it just snowing? Look, I'm so happy."

It is rare to snow in the south. Cheng Simian ran to the balcony and reached out to catch the snowflakes. The snowflakes fell to the palm of their palm and melted quickly.

The night became darker, and Cheng Qin lost interest in watching the Spring Festival Gala and took the computer to go back to the room.

"Cheng Simian, why are you still standing on the balcony to do? Be careful of a cold."

"I know, I'll go back to the room later."

Cheng Qin reminded her a few more words and went back to the room nicknamely.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and wherever it reached it was like a layer of white gauze on the ridge. The snow scene was so beautiful, but unfortunately she was the only one.

There is still an hour left to New Year. Cheng Simian took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Su Xianyan, "It's snowing, have you seen it?"

He didn't reply, she didn't know if he was sleeping or had no time to reply with his family. She felt a little disappointed and edited a text message back, "Su Shushu, happy New Year's Eve."

After sending the phone, he stuffed his phone into his pocket and Cheng Simian entered the room. The heat in the room was very strong, which contrasted with the balcony, but Cheng Simian still felt a little cold. The living room was empty and too deserted.

"Buzz." The phone suddenly vibrated.

Cheng Simian was shocked and quickly took it out. When she saw Su Xianyan's text message on the screen, she was so excited that she almost couldn't hold her phone and clicked on the text message. There were only four words, "Prepare to open the door."

Cheng Simian was stunned. After reacting, she almost ran to the gate at the speed of sprinting. Opening the door, she walked out in her rabbit slippers and looked around. It was empty and there was no trace.

Suddenly, the sound of the car sounded from far to near. Then she saw his car driving over. After stopping, the door opened and Su Xianyan walked down.

He wore a black coat, which seemed to be blending with the night, but his eyebrows were picturesque and forced away the darkness. Cheng Simian's heart began to be beaten hotly because of his approach. She suddenly turned red for some reason. She did not run towards him like usual, but just waited for him.

"I asked you to open the door, but I didn't let you wait on the road." Su Xianyan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to stroke the snow on her head. His warmth just enveloped her. Cheng Simian gently leaned his head against his shoulder and wrapped his hand around his waist.

Su Xianyan was stunned and stopped, "What."

"Did you come back specially? It's great. I thought I could only watch the snow alone today." Cheng Simian's muffled voice came from his arms.

The girl's lonely and glad voice was heartbreaking. Su Xianyan slowly put down his hand and hugged her thin shoulders. It's been a year since the girl actually grew a lot. He sighed and patted her on the back, "Didn't you tell me that you are happy New Year's Eve? I thought about it and it would be better if I reply to you when I come back."

Cheng Simian raised her head, and the snowflakes fell on her eyebrows. Her pretty little face was so beautiful that it was shocking. She smiled, "Su Xianyan, why are you so good?"

He bent his finger and flicked her forehead, "No matter how good he is, he will go back to the house. If you wear so little, aren't you afraid of death from the cold?"

"I'm not cold," Cheng Simian, "I'm so hot when I see you."

Su Xianyan ignored her words, took her hand and walked into the room.

"Wait." Cheng Simian grabbed him. Su Xianyan looked back at her with some disagreement. Cheng Simian curled her lips, "My uncle is in the room, but I don't know if he will suddenly come out. Before entering the room, do something first."

Su Xianyan's eyes were slightly closed. Before he could say anything, the girl in front of him suddenly stood on tiptoe, and his hands were still restlessly holding his collar and pulling him down.

A soft look flashed in Su Xianyan's eyes. After being surprised, he lowered his head in a cooperative manner, then put her in his arms with a coat and kissed her lips.

"Dongdongdongdong..." The bells of New Year's Eve came from the TV in the living room. The old year has been over.
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