Happy New Year [from autoresponder]
A little after eleven o'clock in the evening, Zheng Ji Jue followed his previous memory and went through many twists and turns to arrive at Cen Yuan's house again.
There were no lights on, and it was as dark as the night I sent him back. Even with the best eyesight, I couldn't see anything.
Could it be that he didn't know what was happening?
From the time he and Cen Yuan had been together, it seemed Cen Yuan rarely touched his phone. It was almost impossible to contact him once he was out of sight.
He didn't know whether Cen Yuan was like this from the beginning, or someone did it on purpose to make him accustomed to it and cut off his connection with the outside world.
The last time I sent Cen Yuan back, nothing happened. I guess even the paparazzi didn’t know that Cen Yuan lived here.
He lingered outside the wide door, unsure whether to knock. What should he do after knocking? What should he say? In what capacity?
Fans... or?
Only two days had passed, and he actually hadn't figured it out.
Love has possessiveness, but fans also have possessiveness. However, his possessiveness towards Cen Yuan is far from reaching the boundaries of "love".
He thinks being a fan is great.
I feel satisfied when I see him, and there may be times when I feel uncomfortable when I can't see him, but fans also have a passionate period for their idols.
so……
The sound of the door interrupted his thoughts.
Zheng Ji Jue looked at it nervously.
Not Cen Yuan.
It wasn't him, but he relaxed a little.
"Mr. Zheng, do you have anything to do so late at night?" the person inside the door asked him with a lamp in hand.
Zheng Jicue stared at the lamp for a few seconds, thinking wildly, the place he lived in was so ancient and quaint, did they even use lanterns at night?
It's easy to let your imagination run wild late at night.
"Mr. Zheng?"
"Hey, is he okay?"
"Mr. Cen Yuan? He's already asleep."
"Not waiting until New Year's Eve?"
"Mr. Cen Yuan has hardly stayed up late in the past two years except for filming."
"Oh, then what does he usually do?" Zheng Jicue gradually became curious.
However, the other party just smiled at him without revealing anything more.
Realizing that he had overstepped his bounds, Zheng Jicue coughed lightly and prepared to ask about Cen Yuan's condition again.
"You coughed twice. Are you feeling okay? It's so late, Mr. Zheng should also go to bed early."
Is this a hint for him to leave quickly?
Zheng Jicue narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see something in the dim light. The other party was neither humble nor arrogant and let him look at him.
"Sorry to bother you. Please tell Cen Yuan a Happy New Year when he wakes up."
The other person nodded slightly at him while holding the lantern. "Okay, it's cold late at night, please be careful on the road."
After the door closed, the faint light disappeared.
Zheng Jijue did not leave immediately after getting in the car.
Zheng Jijue: Who is the person Xie Qi cheated with?
Zeng Xin: I want to ask you something else?
Zheng Jicue: How come you don’t know anything?
Zeng Xin: smile.jpg
Zheng Ji Jue: Is there a video?
Zeng Xin: smile.jpg
Even Zeng Xin doesn’t know.
Zheng Jicue looked at the people in the group who were still jumping up and down looking for resources. It seemed that no one knew that Xie Qi had cheated on her, but there must be someone who would feel comfortable being cheated out of some money during the New Year.
He looked towards the house, which had fallen into darkness.
Cen Yuan, are you really okay?
When the time came to midnight, congratulations popped up on the chat software that was still on. Everyone, whether familiar or unfamiliar, was congratulating each other and wishing a happy new year.
Happy New Year.
Zheng Ji Jue was the first to congratulate Cen Yuan on entering the new year.
The next second, his eyes widened, as if he saw something extraordinary.
Cen Yuan: Happy New Year [from automatic reply]
He immediately sat up straight and typed a few more words on the keyboard.
Zheng Ji Jue: Happy New Year
The next second it shook.
Cen Yuan: Happy New Year [from automatic reply]
Although it was just an automatic reply, Zheng Jicue kept sending Happy New Year messages over and over again.
It feels great to get a response every time I post.
He and Cen Yuan had a lot of fun playing with their automatic replies.
Every sentence has a response.
It only took Cen Yuan a few messages to go from deep sleep to light sleep. He sent a message with his mind in a daze in the darkness.
Cen Yuan: Do you know how to block someone?
Zheng Jicue didn't react for a moment, and sent out another Happy New Year message. After he confirmed that it was indeed not an automatic reply, he felt a little guilty, but he couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.
After looking for a while, he honestly said good night.
Everything is the same as before.
A little lost, but not much.
Looking at the huge manor in the dark night, it is as unfathomable and untouchable as the abyss.
But Zheng Ji Jue was not negative.
He gazed quietly into the night.
"Happy New Year, Cen Yuan."
As if in response to the congratulations on the owner's absence, the phone lit up again.
Cen Yuan: Happy New Year, Zheng Ji Jue
This moment is like a fish entering the water and being reborn.
Zheng Jijue felt his heart beating abnormally fast.
Maybe he still doesn't understand what love is, but he knows he wants to be that special someone.
Perhaps he did not notice any difference between himself now and his past self, nor did he know that the haze had long since dissipated.
When the clock struck midnight, the Zheng family members said Happy New Year to each other and planned to clean up the house simply and let Mrs. Chen clean up tomorrow.
Wu Liwen wanted to put the dishes in the kitchen, but Zheng Xi took them from her and said, "It's New Year's Day, you should just sit down and have a good rest."
Wu Liwen didn't argue with him about this.
Zheng Yuanzhou laughed heartily when he saw this: "Ah Xi is still the one who cares about others."
Xiao Ya also felt proud that she was no longer surrounded by annoying people.
Zheng Xi returned to Zheng Jicue's original seat and took the bowl of soup away.
Seeing that he seemed very cautious, Xiao Ya began to complain again: "Eating with so many movements, he really has eaten all the etiquette into a dog's stomach."
Wu Liwen could naturally tell that it was Zheng Jicue who was talking. She felt a little embarrassed and didn't know whether to respond.
Zheng Yuanzhou just took another look at the bowl of soup.
After entering the kitchen, Zheng Xi put down the dishes in his other hand, stared at the bowl of soup in his hand for a while, and then slowly poured it into the kitchen sink.
"What a shame, I almost drank it."
"You won't be so lucky next time."
The tap water quickly washed down the bowl of soup.
Xiao Ya took the unfinished wine back to store it. Seeing him rinsing the bowl with water, she said, "Just let Sister Chen do it tomorrow."
"It's okay, I just rinsed it casually. I was afraid that a wild cat would come in and lick the bowl in the middle of the night." Zheng Xi said calmly without raising his head.
"It's getting cold, and there are wild cats running around everywhere. It's time to ask someone to catch them." Xiao Ya nodded, not paying much attention. She put the wine away and went out.
Soon the only sound in the kitchen was the sound of running water.
Zheng Xi indifferently opened his phone, entered a screen unlocking password that Wu Liwen was not familiar with, and entered another system.
"Happy New Year, I hope you and him sleep well, and I am in your dreams."
Wu Liwen's body stiffened after receiving the news. She looked at Zheng Xi's position, and Zheng Jicue's provocative words began to repeat.
She quickly ran to the kitchen under Zheng Yuanzhou's astonished gaze, "Axi, what took you so long?"
Zheng Xi was washing her hands in the kitchen at this time. She wiped the water droplets on her hands with a paper towel and looked at Wu Liwen tenderly: "It touched the oil. Do you miss me so much after just a while?"
Wu Liwen was stunned for a moment, then immediately adjusted her attitude and said coquettishly, "No."
I secretly cursed myself for believing such words and doubting Ah Xi.
She knew she shouldn't comment on the relationship between Zheng Jichou and the Zheng family, but she thought Zheng Jichou must be jealous of Ah Xi.
New Year's Day, 10 a.m.
"Happy New Year!!!!"
Zheng Jijue was woken up early in the morning by Luo Ming's joyful congratulations. After hanging up the phone, he stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Happy New Year is still lingering in my ears.
It seems to come from outside.
When he came downstairs with a sullen face, Luo Ming, with his blond hair, and his girlfriend Zhang Xiao, waved to him, "We're here to wish you a happy new year."
Zhang Xiao smiled shyly, "Happy New Year, Brother Zheng."
Zheng Jijue's anger had mostly subsided when it came to the girl.
"Happy New Year."
Luo Ming: "Hehe."
Although Zheng Jicue's mother was not nice to him at all, Zheng Jicue was much more tolerant towards girls than boys.
After driving the car into Zheng Jicue's house, the three of them moved a large number of New Year gifts brought by Luo Ming and Zhang Xiao into the house.
When the couple was asked whether to choose a drink or tea, they both tacitly chose tea. Before the water boiled, Zheng Jijue went upstairs to get the autograph he had asked Luo Ming for.
Zheng Ji Jue: "I didn't expect you to come and pay New Year's greetings, so I didn't prepare any New Year's gifts for you."
Zhang Xiao quickly said, "It's okay, Brother Zheng."
After Luo Ming took it, he said, "Are you really going to buy the copyright of 'Becoming a God'?"
Zheng Jijue: "Yeah."
Zhang Xiao leaned over curiously to take a look. "Are you talking about Qiu Yusese's 'Becoming a God'? Isn't that still being serialized?"
Zheng Jijue sat down and made tea for them while saying, "I've talked to her, and she's willing to sell the copyright to me. When the new year comes, you can arrange for the legal staff to draw up a contract, and then go with me to meet with her and the people from Silver Star to confirm it. It should be almost done."
Luo Ming: "Wow."
Zhang Xiao: "Wow."
Luo Ming was amazed because of Zheng Jicue's high efficiency. It only took a few days for him to go through the process of drafting the contract, and it was not far from the formal signing.
Zhang Xiao's exclamation was pure exclamation.
"Brother Zheng, can you do me a favor when you go to sign the contract?"
Zheng Jijue and Luo Ming looked at her at the same time. She smiled and said, "I bought a lot of Qiu Yusese's books. Can you please get them signed for me? I'll ask Luo Ming to bring the books to you."
It wasn't a big deal, so Zheng Jicue nodded and agreed without even thinking about it.
Knowing that Zheng Jicue would be alone during the Chinese New Year, the two of them specially bought a lot of food.
Although it was not as grand as the New Year's Eve dinner, the three of them still cooked a table of dishes. They were all young people in their early twenties, and they must take pictures to commemorate the fruits of their labor. Luo Ming and Zhang Xiao both raised their phones to take pictures and share them with their relatives and friends.
Then Luo Ming saw Zheng Jicue also picked up his mobile phone, carefully choosing the angle to take pictures, and typing on the phone, which shocked him.
As the person who knew Zheng Jicue best, Luo Ming immediately thought that Zheng Jicue must be sending a message to the wealthy woman he loved.
Wow, I didn’t expect that Zheng Jicue is not only a crazy fan, but also a love-brained person. Will he be the one who buys health supplements to pay the IQ tax when he gets old?
Luo Ming was shocked by his own association.
Zheng Ji Jue didn't notice at all.
He looked at his phone for a long time, and only after confirming that the other party really wouldn't reply did he put it down and eat his first meal of the new year.
After seeing Luo Ming and Zhang Xiao off, the house returned to peace.
Only then did Zheng Ji Jue have time to take out his cell phone.
It's bad news.
I disabled the automatic reply last night.
After the last Happy New Year, Cen Yuan returned to his previous state of not replying to messages.
I learned from Zeng Xin that the crew of "Silent Mourning" will resume filming on the fourth day of the Chinese New Year.
Suddenly free, Zheng Jicue didn't know what to do.
The animated film in which Cen Yuan participated in dubbing was a huge hit. On the second day of the Chinese New Year, after making a travel guide, Zheng Jicue booked a theater and invited everyone in the group who were in Beijing and Luo Ming's girlfriend to watch the movie together.
Even the busy doctor who listened to me came, and Zheng Jicue also called another doctor he knew, Lin Juntao.
Among a group of people with families, Zheng Jicue is the only one who is single.
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