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For the New Year's Eve dinner at night, Su Rui originally planned to skip lunch, but no matter how busy Qin Lang was, he never forgot to come out on time to feed at twelve o'clock.

"Your meals are too irregular." Qin Lang said, "There will always be stomach problems like this."

On this point, Su Rui has no excuse. He never eats breakfast, and only eats a little at noon when he thinks about it. Sometimes he forgets it in a hurry and settles it directly with dinner.

"I really want to fast forward the time during the day." Su Rui looked towards the kitchen.

Qin Lang smiled: "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"No," Su Rui refused, "I want to save the suspense until night."

For the New Year's Eve dinner for two, Qin Lang chose to share the meals. There were many types, but the portions were moderate.

"Should I set up a candlestick and sprinkle some flower petals?" Before serving, Su Rui was still thinking.

Qin Lang was lowering his head and setting out a cold dish platter. Hearing this, the corners of his lips curled up: "You can try it on Valentine's Day next time."

Su Rui went to the wine cabinet to pick up a bottle of red wine and opened it. Considering Qin Lang's drinking capacity, he only poured the bottom of a glass for him.

The first dish is soup, a small cup, the soup is like jelly, crystal clear.

Su Rui took off his glasses, put them aside, flicked the spoon in the purple sand soup pot, and was surprised: "Buddha jumps over the wall?"

"It's almost made according to that method." Qin Lang sat down opposite Su Rui: "I changed a lot of ingredients inside, it's not particularly authentic."

Su Rui took a sip and put down the spoon: "Let's go."

Qin Lang was puzzled: "Huh?"

"Go get married," Su Rui said with a serious expression, "If you don't hurry up and marry you back, what if you run away?"

Qin Lang laughed so hard that he almost lost his grip on the spoon, and felt that this person was getting cuter and cuter: "No, I will be where you are. Unless you run away first, and run very fast, then I will I can't catch up."

Su Rui was a little confused: "Why do we have to talk about such an unlucky topic during the big festival?" He picked up the red wine glass in front of him: "Let's set a small goal first, and we will still be together by this time next year."

Qin Lang originally thought so too, but when he heard such words from the other party, he realized that he was far more greedy than he thought before.

What he wants is not just five years, ten years, or 20 years, but a lifetime.

"Forever, that's the ultimate goal." Without the cover of the glasses, Su Rui only saw the person opposite: "I have this confidence, what about you?"

Qin Lang was finally willing to pick up the wine glass, touched it lightly with the one in Su Rui's hand, and made a crisp sound: "Yeah."

Swallowing the red wine, Qin Lang continued, "I will catch up."

After dinner, it was still early, and the Spring Festival Gala had just begun.

The show became more and more boring year after year, Su Rui insisted on watching it for 6 minutes, and began to concentrate on watching the people around him who were pleasing to the eye no matter what they did.

Qin Lang was using his mobile phone to send New Year greeting messages to his former colleagues and friends, his slender fingers were busy back and forth on the small keyboard.

Su Rui: "Do you know that there is a thing called 'group sending'?"

"I know," Qin Lang looked up, "Send the same message to everyone."

Seeing that Qin Lang was really carefully editing different blessing text messages for everyone, Su Rui didn't say anything more.

For the messages sent out, Xia Ke will always reply the fastest.

Xia Ke: Happy New Year~ By the way, why do you use text messages?Go to the group to have a look, the boss is bleeding!

Qin Lang logged into the social software he didn't use frequently, and a bunch of messages popped up quickly.After clicking on the group at the top, Qin Lang went in and sent a "Happy New Year".

Boss Chu: Isn't this Qin Lang's baby?

Boss Chu: Come, come, take the lucky money.

Lover: The boss has a happy New Year, so I don’t need the lucky money.

Lover: ...this group business card...

Xia Ke: Don't doubt it, it's that boring guy from the boss! ! !

Lowering the flag: Do you dare to use the time of changing the group business card for work? @chu boss

Boss Chu: [Be cute] Don’t dare

Boss Chu: Someone will help me finish my work @卫常长

……

Boss Chu: Hey, Cheche doesn't seem to be here.

Shrimp Shell: Hahahahaha, the boss is playing it off, the lady boss doesn’t care about you at all~~~~~

Lowering the flag: [applause] [applause] [applause]

Lowering the Flag: Well done!

Delicacy: Xiao Ke and Jiang Qige have an unexpected tacit understanding in bullying the boss.

Aura: Happy Enemy

Resentment: a match made in heaven

Hard gas: gay gas in gay

Shrimp shell: [angry] I, refuse, refuse!

Lower the flag: [vomit] [vomit] [vomit]

Jiang Qi: As long as I can bend a little bit, I don’t have anything to do with the lady boss

Aura: @卫长

Delicate: @卫长

Resentment: Boss, I can only help you here @卫北京

……

Boss Chu: It's over, Cheche has abandoned me to find a new love.

President Wei: The plane is delayed.

President Wei: I'm outside the door, you open the door.

Shrimp Shell: Silently raised my torch

Flag down: burn

Boss Chu: I won’t play with you anymore~ [waving]

After peeping at the screen, Qin Lang turned off the group, turned around and found that Su Rui was leaning against him at some point.

"A little unhappy." Su Rui said.

Qin Lang was slightly taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"I haven't received your text message. The only time I received your call was when you sent me flowers for someone else."

Qin Lang thought about it carefully and realized that it was true.

"When we first met, you used to say 'Mr. Su' in every mouthful. After you got to know him well, you didn't even need to address him."

Qin Lang suppressed a smile, lowered his head slightly, and bit his lips that were close at hand.

His lips and teeth were entangled, and it was hard to tell whose breath was messed up first. Before losing his mind, Qin Lang heard a soft hum from his throat as he wished.

Qin Lang raised his hand to take off Su Rui's glasses, pushed him down on the sofa, and kissed those eyes stained with moisture: "What do you want me to call you?"

Su Rui hadn't had time to think about this question.

Qin Lang didn't give him a chance to think: "Is it okay here?"

Everything in front of me was covered with a layer of fog.

When the eyes cannot see clearly, the other senses are more acute.

Su Rui opened his eyes, trying to see the person above him clearly.

Qin Lang cooperated to make the distance between the two closer.

Finally, from short distance to zero distance.