"Hmm." A small snowflake fell on his eyelashes and was quickly melted into water by his body temperature and dripped down.
She asked, "Do you like me?"
"I like it." Without hesitation, those deep eyes were filled with one person.
Lian Yuqing smiled, with the corners of his lips raised: "I like you too."
Xu, who was standing by, wrapped himself tightly in his military coat and cursed, "Damn, why is it so cold?"
After the performance, it was already past midnight and everyone celebrated the New Year together.
Many people yawned and moved their stools home to sleep.
Wei Dong held the person in his arms and asked Xu Xu to help take the stool back.
Yan Xu: "..."
"Hey, you two are going too far. I have things to do!"
Lian Yuqing turned her head and glanced at him, "Doesn't your face hurt? I won't pay any attention to you!"
Xu was silent.
Wei Dong had no idea what the two of them were talking about, so he hugged Lian Yuqing and hurried home. It was time to go to bed.
However, the people in the family compound had just laid down for a short while when they were awakened by the cries of people being slaughtered.
Lian Yuqing vaguely heard someone cursing: "What are you arguing about so late at night?"
She was comforted, and Wei Dong said softly: "You continue to sleep, I will go see what's going on."
Sleepiness invaded her brain. Lian Yuqing didn't know when Wei Dong came back. She just felt cool when he lifted the quilt and got into bed. She shivered with cold.
Wei Dong held her in his arms and kissed her, and she fell asleep again without even thinking of asking what happened.
When I woke up the next day, I found out that Liu Cuiying's baby son had a high fever last night and was sent to the hospital overnight.
Wei Dong said he almost died.
This little incident was forgotten by everyone.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wei Dong naturally didn't have to go to work and stayed at home with her.
A sumptuous breakfast was prepared, but someone was really tactless and sat at the table, spoiling the mood by saying, "Who wants to drink chicken soup so early in the morning?"
Wei Dong handed the bowl to her with good temper, "I stewed it all morning, added white radish and mustard greens, and it's not oily. Try it."
Holding his hand, she tilted her head back and took a sip. It tasted very fresh and sweet. After drinking it, her stomach felt warm, and her cold hands and feet also warmed up.
As the two of them were having breakfast, they could hear the occasional sound of firecrackers in the yard downstairs. With the chicken, duck, fish and meat on the table, Lian Yuqing finally felt a bit of the real New Year's Day.
After the meal, Wei Dong cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them, while she ran back to her room to change into new clothes and put on some delicate makeup.
In order to cater to the atmosphere of the New Year, she specially bought a red coat, with a black slim-fit top and black pants underneath. The pants were altered by her and became pencil pants, which could show her long legs to the fullest.
Lian Yuqing had just opened the door when something was stuffed into his hand. He looked down and saw it was a red envelope.
It's so thick when I rub it with my fingers.
She looked at him, and Wei Dong said, "New Year's money, may you have a peaceful and safe year."
Her beautiful eyes curved up as she said, "So my big friend also gets a red envelope!"
"Of course, it will happen every day from now on, until I grow old and die."
Lian Yuqing covered his mouth and said with a smile: "If your mother knew that you talked about death on New Year's Day, she would definitely beat you with a broom."
"No."
"I also have New Year's money to give you, just lower your head." She hooked her finger at him. Wei Dong did not doubt it, bent down and slowly approached.
The next second, the sweet and soft lips were imprinted on the angular profile of the face, and the man was a little stunned.
“Although it’s not a red envelope, the color is also red.”
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