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[No.1 People's Hospital in Beijing V: Thanks to Mr. Xie, an enthusiastic citizen who acted bravely yesterday afternoon.A pennant is hereby sent to thank Mr. Xie for his warm help to the medical staff. [picture]]

The picture is a photo of Xu Qiao and a policeman at the Xie Jinglin police station. Xie Jinglin is standing in the middle, holding a red pennant in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, some mainstream media also reported on this matter.

[Jingcheng Daily V: Yesterday afternoon, the police received a report that a malicious injury to a doctor occurred in a hospital in the city.The patient's family member, Wang, was dissatisfied with the arrangement of the hospital, and made trouble in the outpatient hall. Because his demands were not met by the hospital, he fought against the chief surgeon, Dr. Xu.Fortunately, Mr. Xie, an enthusiastic citizen, came to his aid in time, kicked Wang to the ground, and was taken back into custody by the police.The police found a controlled knife from Wang's body. If it weren't for Mr. Ruoxie, the consequences would have been disastrous.It is reported that the hospital has sent a pennant to Mr. Xie to express its gratitude.Forwarding conveys positive energy. ]

[Reverse? ]

[All those who said they were talented but not virtuous came out to take a look? ]

[Sure enough, the marketing account is rhythmic again, fortunately, I didn't comment casually before]

[I feel sorry for Xie Jinglin, excellent people are always easily envied by villains]

[How did this knife get into the hospital?Do you need a knife like this for peeling fruit?Hospital security is urgent! ]

[Dr. Xu Qiao is an excellent doctor. He once performed heart bypass surgery on my father. The operation was very successful. My father is now recovering well and in good health.If he suffers from any accident, I can't imagine what kind of talent the Chinese medical profession will lose. I would like to thank Mr. Xie, an enthusiastic citizen. ]

[Enthusiastic citizens are a bit good-looking, and sure enough, kind-hearted people are also good-looking.It seems that he is still a star and has become a fan. ]

[Thanks to the enthusiastic citizen Xiaoxie.I hope that everyone can use their brains and make their own judgments when surfing the Internet. Don't say that the wind is the wind or the rain is the rain.Forward positive energy. ]

[It doesn't have to be black now, does it?The name is according to the official media of the hospital, and it is complete. ]

Crab powder, who had been suffocated all night, finally let out a bad breath and forwarded positive energy one after another.

Then Xie Jinglin posted a blog.

[Xiao Xie Xiao Xie Jinglin V: I hope that there will be more kindness between people, and that the relationship between doctors and patients will no longer be tense.Thank you for the pennant sent by the first hospital in the city. I hope everyone can do more good deeds and pass on positive energy. [picture]]

Li Qian V: Forwarding transmits positive energy.

He Wenxuan V: Forwarding transmits positive energy.

Ning Bing V: Forwarding transmits positive energy.

Yiye Bingzhou V: Forward and transfer positive energy.

Many people who had friendship with Xie Jinglin, as well as people from the White Rose crew, reposted it one after another. There was no extra text, and the format was surprisingly uniform, but it seemed to be expressing something, which seemed a bit ironic.

And many of the people who were sprayed with rhythm on Xie Jinglin before came out to apologize, or acted like a coward and dared not speak, and by the way cursed the marketing account and the people behind it eight hundred times in their hearts.

Like a farce, this matter is temporarily exposed.The script of the public welfare short film has been sent to Xie Jinglin, he no longer pays attention to the public opinion on the Internet, and concentrates on reading the script.

At the same time, a Weibo post about Lu Jia playing big names became a trending topic.

The content of the revelations was that Lu Jia played big names on the set, had a bad temper, bullied newcomers, bullied the studio staff, and so on.A bunch of video pictures and texts are solid, so much that the people who eat melons almost choke.

Although this is not a fatal black spot, it is enough to keep Lu Jia's work team busy for a long time.And because the material is solid enough, it will become a black spot that Lu Jia will be brought up forever.

And a public relations company was horrified to find out that the big V account with several million followers under them was suddenly blocked overnight.

"What's going on!" A certain man looked at the account that could no longer log in, his eyes almost cracked. These are the largest accounts in their studio, and they were all permanently banned!

"Someone is manipulating the backstage!" Another man next to him had a beard and black eyes, "Lu Jia, this is someone who is tougher behind the scenes. Old Wang, we shouldn't take this order."

Xie Jinglin saw it later, and asked Fang Ya if the company did it.

Fang Ya replied that the company did not intervene in this matter, maybe Lu Jia's opponent took the opportunity to intervene.

He stopped paying attention.For him, it would be more cost-effective to read more scripts and drink some wine when he has this time.

On the other side, the office of the president of Fu Shi Group.

"Boss Fu, what you arranged for the PR department to do has been done."

Fu Xinglang nodded slightly. He didn't intentionally smear it. He just put some of the facts he had collected on the Internet for netizens to comment on. He also reported a few unscrupulous marketing accounts that shouldn't exist.

"But these are probably not enough to deal a big blow to Lu Jia's career."

"Just kidding with them."

Liang Qiubo was accustomed to Fu Xinglang's white-cutting black-and-white appearance, nodded, and continued: "Mr. Fu, there is a public service advertisement on National TV, and you are invited to appear on the screen." He felt that Fu Xinglang would not agree to this matter, but because of work He still has to tell him about this matter.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xinglang asked, "What advertisement?"

Liang Qiubo was a little surprised, but he continued to do business and said, "It's the New Year's greeting videos of the presidents of various companies, which will be broadcast during the Spring Festival."

"Go ahead." Fu Xinglang said.

He remembered that Xie Jinglin had also accepted a public welfare short film on National TV, which was broadcast during the Spring Festival.

Liang Qiubo was very surprised. He thought to himself, Mr. Fu will not enter the entertainment industry from now on, right?Although I have been an assistant director before.

Just a few days after Xie Jinglin's winter vacation, he went to the national TV station to shoot a short film for public welfare.His shooting location for this part is in the urban area of ​​Beijing.

Xie Jinglin arrived quite early, and Li Qian was still on the way, so he went to prepare for the styling first.

His part is about New Year’s Eve, a pair of siblings quarreled because of a small conflict, and then the mother knocked on the door and said that it was time to eat, the siblings were silent for a moment, and finally looked at each other with a smile, and sat down at the dining table together, a happy family , the contradiction is resolved.

It's just a short film for public welfare, the scene is also very homely, and the shape is very simple.The makeup artist only deepened the contours of his face, and asked him to change his clothes without even applying foundation.

The clothes prepared for him were a base white shirt and a vest sweater. He was very well-behaved and student-like, but his messy hair gave him a touch of rebellion, like a younger brother who would quarrel with his sister.

When Xie Jinglin got ready, Li Qian was halfway through her makeup, and an old actor who played their mother also arrived, preparing her makeup.

"Fixed? It's pretty quick." Li Qian was chatting with Xie Jinglin while doing styling.

"Mine is relatively simple." Xie Jinglin looked at Li Qian and sighed, "It's hard work being a woman."

"Isn't it?" Li Qian said, and then mentioned it casually as if following the topic, "So be more considerate of your mother, and honor her well when you go back to the Spring Festival."

Xie Jinglin was quiet for a while, then smiled, and said, "Sister, I'll go over there first and have a look."

Li Qian's styling was also quickly settled. When she went to find Xie Jinglin, she saw him squatting next to the photographer who was adjusting the equipment, looking very interested.

"What are you looking at?" Li Qian went over and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"This is quite interesting." Xie Jinglin said with a smile, "I know a friend who is a photographer, and I was a little curious about the magic power of these devices."

It allows Fu Xinglang, a big president, to put down his busy work and work part-time as a director and photographer.

"These devices are more important to us than our wives." Hearing what he said, the photographer said with a smile, "It's no exaggeration to say that this is our soul, and I put all my heart and soul into it."

Xie Jinglin chatted with him politely and started shooting.

At the beginning of the scene, Li Qian and Xie Jinglin are arguing in the room, the two are at war, and the background music is also full of drums, which seems to be a storm.Then, there was a knock on the door, and all the sounds disappeared in an instant, and the room fell into silence. The door was opened with a "click", and the siblings looked towards the door.

"It's time for the New Year's Eve dinner." The gentle woman with white silk in her hair said to the two people in the room with a smile.

The room fell into silence again, and the elderly and gentle woman at the door was not in a hurry to urge her, and looked at the two young men in the room with gentle eyes and a smile.

Li Qian and Xie Jinglin looked at each other for a second, and they smiled at the same time. They went out together, one on the left and the other on the right, supporting the old mother's shoulders, and sat down on the big table in the living room.The big table was already full of people, and when the three of them sat down, they enjoyed themselves and raised their glasses to celebrate.

"Happy New Year!"

A mirror to the end.

Li Qian and Xie Jinglin cooperated quite well, and the old drama elements were also in place. After a few shots, the short film was completed.

Li Qian still has an announcement to run away later, Xie Jinglin is now alone, so she is ready to go home.

"Qiaoqiao asked you, will you go home for the Chinese New Year this year?"

Xie Jinglin's smile was flawless: "Let's talk about it."

"She said that if you are not busy, you can go home."

Xie Jinglin still smiled obediently and nodded.

"Be careful with your words, please, you are brothers and sisters. As for what? You don't even have a contact information." Li Qian shook her head and said helplessly, "They are both Uncle Xie's children, after all."

Sure enough, they are all Xie Xiuxian's children, stubborn, independent and self-reliant, but as a family member, she feels that this is not a good thing.

Xie Jinglin still smiled and nodded obediently: "Then sister Qian, I will go first. You should also pay attention to rest, don't be too busy."

Li Qian rubbed his head bitterly, and said helplessly, "Go, go."

"Hey, Xiao Xie, Jing Lin! Wait!"

Xie Jinglin had already walked outside the hall on the first floor, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name from behind, he stopped and looked back.

"Hey, it's really Jinglin, what a coincidence!"

"Uncle Li." Xie Jinglin raised his eyebrows when he saw who was coming, and greeted his elders with an obedient smile, "Long time no see, aren't you going to Lancheng? It's almost Chinese New Year now, why go to Beijing?" Are you here? How are Aunt Li and An An? "

This Uncle Li also lived in the compound before. A few years ago, because of work, the whole family moved to Lancheng, and they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Come to the capital to do some errands before the Chinese New Year. Your aunt and An An are very good." Uncle Li looked at Xie Jinglin with kindness in his eyes, "Long time no see, you have grown up so much."

They stood and chatted for a while, and Xie Jinglin invited him to have a meal together, but Uncle Li refused because he was still busy.After all, there is a difference in age, and there is nothing to talk about after chatting for a while.

"Then uncle will go to work first, and I will visit your house when I have a chance. I haven't seen Qiaoer for a long time, and I miss her very much." Uncle Li smiled gently, and continued to say with a trace of concern in his words, "I heard that Your mother doesn't seem to be in good health recently, say hello to her for me, and I'll come and visit you when I have a chance. "

Xie Jinglin's eyelashes trembled slightly, suppressed the worries in his heart, kept his face calm, and smiled obediently: "Okay, thank you, Uncle Li."

He was standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus, subconsciously rubbing his earrings, the earrings he originally wore were taken off because he was going to film, leaving only a small hole that had already healed.

Mom... not feeling well recently?

Then this year's Spring Festival is bound to go back.

He took the initiative to add Xie Xunqiao's WeChat account.

Looking at the system message "You are already friends", he was a little dazed, and he didn't take the initiative to say hello, just staring at the interface in a daze.

[Positive energy youth Xiaoxie: Sis. ]

He eventually took the initiative to send a message.

[Xun Mi: When will you come back? ]

Very homely chat, as if they had never broken contact, as if he had not run away from home, had no conflicts, and hadn't seen each other for two or three years.

Xie Jinglin replied.

[decide as things go. ]

[Mom, how is her health? ]

[Xun Mi: It's okay, I had a minor operation a while ago, and now I'm recovering pretty well. ]

Then why didn't any of you tell me?Xie Jinglin wanted to ask, but finally deleted the message in the input box word by word.

[Xun Mi: By the way, we moved this year, I will send you the address].

Xie Jinglin froze for a moment, his fingers hovered over the input box.

Why move?Why didn't you tell him when you moved?

Xie Xunqiao sent another message.

[Don't go wrong, don't get lost. ]

Compared with her parents, Xie Xunqiao was the one who got along with Xie Jinglin the most, so she also knew that Xie Jinglin's sense of direction was not very good, so she specially warned her.

On New Year's Eve, Xie Jinglin went home.He navigated there according to the address Xie Xunqiao gave him, and he had just gotten his driver's license not long ago, so he went around and around for a long time before arriving.

The new house I moved to was a two-story villa in the suburbs, with a small yard outside the door.

The flowers and plants are very neat, it looks like someone has hired someone to make them specially, Xie Jinglin thought so too, they are so busy, how can they have time to take care of these flowers and plants?

He didn't have a key or a room card, and he didn't even enter the gate of the community until he had registered.

He just stopped at the door, neither calling Xie Xunqiao nor ringing the doorbell.After a while, Xie Xunqiao seemed to notice the movement outside the door, opened the door and let Xie Jinglin in.

"Why don't you make a phone call or honk?"

"I just arrived, I'm fine."

"Linlin is back." Song Chuman was sitting in the living room on the first floor, holding a book in his hand, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking very elegant and demure.Seeing Xie Jinglin coming in from the door, she raised her head to look at him, and said softly.

"Your father is still in the research institute, and he doesn't know when he will come back."

The words were very normal and natural, just like what he said to his son who came back from school in the morning, but the fact was that Xie Jinglin hadn't seen his parents for two or three years.

The quarrel that night, coming out of the closet, and running away from home didn't seem to have left any trace in Song Chuman's mind.

Xie Jinglin didn't want to quarrel with her anymore, he noticed that Song Chuman seemed to be getting thinner and older.So he just let out a muffled "hmm".

"Your room is the second from the left on the second floor. It's decorated according to the previous style. I don't know if you like it or not. Go and have a look." Song Chuman said.

Xie Jinglin replied sullenly again, and went upstairs.

Song Chuman then picked up the book in his hand.

The decoration of his new room is almost exactly the same as the previous room, except that the furniture is updated and the room is bigger.Xie Jinglin didn't care about these things, he just sat at the table, staring at the garden downstairs in a daze, and stayed in a daze until the evening.

"Knock button." There was a knock on the door. "Jing Lin, I'm out for dinner." It was Xie Xunqiao.

"Where's Dad?"

"His assistant called and said that the hospital's research project is at a critical moment, and he won't be back tonight. Let's eat first." Song Chuman answered first after hearing his question.

Xie Jinglin remained silent, without changing his face, and continued to walk downstairs.

Plates full of food filled the round table. The dishes were exquisite, but lacked a touch of home-cooked taste, because it was just ordered from the hotel and it was still warm when it was delivered.Almost no one in the Xie family knows how to cook, everyone is too busy, who has time to learn how to cook?

The Xie family was particular about not talking when eating or sleeping. The three of them sat together, and there was only the slight sound of chopsticks colliding with the plate. It was very quiet, not as quiet as during Chinese New Year, but from time to time, the sound of firecrackers from outside reminded Xie Jinglin , it's New Year's Eve.

The meal was finished in no time, he tasted like nothing, and they didn't need to take the table away. A housekeeper would come over, turn on the nearly dusty TV, tune it to the central channel, and watch the Spring Festival Gala as a formality.

"Is this Linlin?" Before the show started, various public welfare short videos and New Year greetings were being circulated. When Song Chuman saw the short video, he turned his head and asked Xie Jinglin, "Is this Qianqian?"

Xie Jinglin looked up at the screen and nodded: "Yes, it was taken a while ago."

Song Chuman also nodded, and became quiet again, as if he had nothing to say.

Xie Jinglin suddenly saw a familiar person on TV, a little surprised, took out his phone and asked.

[Brother Fu, I saw you on TV. ]

Fu Xinglang didn't reply to him, probably busy with his family reunion, he said a happy new year, put away his phone, and stared at the TV a little bored.

The newly moved small villa is much larger than the previous one. There are only three people in the family, each busy with their own tasks.Xie Xunqiao was writing and drawing on the rice paper on the square table beside him, Song Chuman was holding a book and occasionally looked up at the TV, Xie Jinglin was bored staring at the colorful Spring Festival Gala program in the background.

The warm yellow light in the living room is turned on. If you say it is warm, it is warm, but if you say it is deserted, it depends on the mood of the person involved.People like Xie Xunqiao are quite at ease and don't feel deserted.

Xie Jinglin lowered his eyes. The festive background music from the TV did not ease the deserted atmosphere. There were cats and dogs from another house. They never kept pets because everyone was too busy. I don't have time to take care of myself, how can I have other thoughts to take care of those little creatures?

"Mom, I heard that you had an operation not long ago, how is your health now?" Xie Jinglin couldn't help breaking the atmosphere.

"It's just a minor operation, it's nothing serious, don't worry about it." Song Chuman replied, eyes still on the book.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't come back to see you before." He still didn't say that sentence in the end, why no one told me to ask.

Song Chuman smiled, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and took out a red envelope out of nowhere: "Happy New Year, and before you took the college entrance examination, I was too busy during that time, so I didn't have time to congratulate you, so I will make up for it now." .”

Xie Jinglin didn't answer, but subconsciously reached out and touched the broken diamond earring on the earlobe.

He didn't understand why his mother, sister, and the old man who didn't come back for the New Year's Eve dinner all had such a peaceful and natural attitude. No one asked him a question about his coming out and running away from home, and no one asked him what he was doing outside the past few years. Sample.It was as if nothing had happened, he was just a child, just playing around, and the parents would not change their attitude because of the child's little fight.

Maybe a kid from another family who made a mistake would like this attitude from their parents, because it means that the family forgives your waywardness.

But Xie Jinglin didn't want this kind of attitude at all, he was even a little angry, he would rather Song Chuman and Xie Xiuxian beat him, scold him, and prevent him from coming out, he didn't want this kind of blandness, turning a blind eye.

He has always been a good boy, and the worst thing he ever did was get his ears pierced when he was in junior high school. Unfortunately, his parents didn't reprimand him. Wearing this rebellious earring, he became a good boy again, obedient and sensible, Later, maybe it was the rebellious period, coming out of the closet and running away from home, but still could not cause any disturbance from parents.

"Mom, I'm going back first."

Xie Jinglin spoke very suddenly, Song Chuman paused, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were fixed on a certain word on this page and he could no longer read it, Xie Xunqiao, who was writing and drawing at the side, also stopped to look at it .

Xie Jinglin had already stood up.

"Aren't you going to stay tonight?" Song Chuman put the book aside casually, and stood up too, with an imperceptible flutter in his movements, not as elegant as before.

"No, I still have work to do." Xie Jinglin didn't change his mind, "Mom, don't be too busy, take care of yourself, don't always run out all day, pay attention to rest."

Xie Jinglin lowered his eyes, the thin cracks in the bricks on the floor were clearly visible, the boy is not good at all, how could he be such a willful boy, he is 19 years old, he still looks like a child, he always wants to pester his parents, otherwise he will loose the temper.

"I didn't see Dad today, please tell me that there have been a lot of medical troubles recently, so let him pay attention to safety in the hospital."

Xie Jinglin's emotions could not be heard in the voice, Song Chu nodded in a daze.

"I'll see you off." Xie Xunqiao followed Xie Jinglin's footsteps and went out.

Song Chuman stood alone for a while, then sat back on the sofa in a daze, looked at the bright red red envelopes on the coffee table, feeling a little empty in his heart.

She sent a message to Xie Xiuxian.

[Old Xie, Linlin is gone. ]

When the two of them gave birth to Xie Xunqiao before, they could still go home almost every day.Xie Xunqiao is a wild child, and he doesn't come home when he is released, so even though they were busy at that time, Xie Xunqiao himself had fun with his friends, and they came back late at night, Xie Xunqiao went directly to Li Qian's house for dinner, Don't worry about them at all.

Then came Xie Jinglin.Xie Jinglin is different from Xie Xunqiao, he is very obedient, and obviously clingy, he doesn't cry when he doesn't see his parents, but just hides himself and wipes his tears quietly, he is very obedient, so obedient that it makes them feel distressed.

They happened to be the busiest at that time, and Xie Xiuxian's project research became more and more intense. She also traveled all over the world, often with time difference between China and China, and there was no chance to call Xie Jinglin after the show. Able to meet and speak with the child.

They hired a live-in nanny to take care of the two children, thinking that one more adult would make the house more lively.Xie Xunqiao didn't care about it, she was at the skinniest age, her parents were not at home, she played even crazier, and the nanny didn't care about other things except taking care of the daily life of the two children.

For a while, Xie Xunqiao went abroad to compete with his teacher, and only the nanny and Xie Jinglin were at home.

She still remembered that night, when she returned to the capital after finishing her three-month tour abroad, it rained heavily in the capital, and thunder and lightning flashed outside, and the huge raindrops hit the glass windows like stones, and the howling wind almost The roof of the airport lobby was blown off, it was the first time she had seen such heavy rain in so many years of living in the capital.

She was stuck at the airport, and there was no car back to the city from the airport until the rain stopped.When she returned home, the house was dark and silent. She thought that the nanny and Xie Jinglin must not have woken up.She wanted to turn on the light, but found that there seemed to be no electricity, probably because the thunderstorm last night had broken the circuit.

When she carefully pushed open the door of her son's room, she was horrified to find that Xie Jinglin was not on the bed. She searched for her own room, Xie Xunqiao's room, and the study room, but she was nowhere. Finally, she knocked on the door of the nanny's room, maybe The son was afraid that Dalei slept with the nanny, but no one answered. She turned the doorknob, only to find that the door was locked.

She was panicked, and frantically took out her cell phone to call the nanny, but she couldn't get through.She was at a loss, and called Xie Xiuxian again, but the phone hadn't connected yet, she heard a thin hoarse cry from the room, it was Xie Jinglin's voice, she was anxious and happy, but she didn't have the key to the nanny room, so she had to go Call for someone to pick the lock.

She still remembered that Xie Jinglin was not as tall as her waist at that time, a small and thin mass, huddled in the corner of a dark room with the curtains drawn, two dry tears stains on his face, his eyes were closed, he was sobbing unconsciously, his voice was already hoarse Yes, crying no louder than a kitten.

The nanny explained that her son was afraid of being alone at home on a rainy day, so she went back to accompany her son. In order to prevent Xie Jinglin from opening the door and running out by herself, she could only lock him in the room.

Song Chuman felt a throbbing pain in her heart, she responded silently, dismissed the nanny, and stayed with Xie Jinglin at home for a while, but how long could she stay with Xie Jinglin when so many people were waiting for her in the troupe.

Xie Jinglin is very worry-free, sensible, and obedient, "other people's children", never let them worry about it, but he is just too obedient, so obedient that they feel distressed.

Later, when he was just in junior high school, one day they happened to be at home, and the son, whom he had not seen for a long time, came back from school and walked around in front of her and Xie Xiuxian very excitedly. The broken diamond earring on the earlobe was dazzling.

She was not angry when her son appeared a little "unbehaved", and was even a little happy.Xie Xiuxian felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to reprimand him, but she stopped him.

They didn't pay much attention to their son's growth, so why would they order him to stop him when he has a little hobby of his own?

After Xie Xunqiao repeatedly told Xie Jinglin not to get lost on the road, he hugged him and did not keep him any longer.

Xie Xunqiao is indeed different from Xie Jinglin, she is used to going wild by herself, even the day after tomorrow she is going to fly to Country E, it is summer in the southern hemisphere, so she made an appointment with her friends to go collect wind.Song Chuman will go back to the troupe in a few days, so it's not fun for her to stay at home alone.

Light snow drifted from the sky, and it was wiped off by the wiper as soon as it landed on the car window, and accumulated on both sides, drawing a white circle.

On New Year's Eve, it snowed again, and here was in the suburbs again. There were few vehicles on the road, and the white snow piled up on both sides of the road was a bit dazzling, and the navigation began to take him around again.

Xie Jinglin was not in a hurry, and he was not in a hurry to go back. Anyway, he was the only one going back, so it would be better to be romantic on this road that doesn't know where to go.

He followed the road and turned wherever he wanted. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the navigation on his mobile phone hadn't made a sound for a long time, and he realized that his mobile phone ran out of battery at some point.There is no data cable in the car, the battery cannot be charged, and the mobile phone is now a brick.

He looked around, didn't know where it was, and continued to drive forward helplessly, trying his luck to find a shop that was still open and ask for directions.

After a while, he felt that there was something wrong with the car, and he parked the car on the side of the road a second before the car was completely turned off.

...fine, on New Year's Eve, he was fine.

Fu Xinglang had just left the company and was about to go back to his old house in the suburbs to have a New Year's Eve dinner with Mr. Fu, when he saw Xie Jinglin's New Year greetings to him.

[Happy New Year. ]

[have you eaten yet? ]

He put his phone aside and drove to the old house of Fu's family. On New Year's Eve, he had already let the driver go home.

When I got out of the parking lot, I found that the sky was already lightly snowed, and there were almost no people on the road. Most people were celebrating the Spring Festival at home, and the sound of snow falling could be vaguely heard while driving on the road.

When I was about to arrive at the old house of Fu's family, a car was parked not far in front, which was particularly conspicuous in the white snow. Standing beside the car was a young man with a slender figure who looked familiar.Fu Xinglang's eyes darkened, and he stepped on the brakes.

The sound of brakes rang in my ears, followed by the bang of the door closing, and someone stepped on the snow, getting closer and closer to him.Xie Jinglin was wearing the huge hood of his down jacket, turning his head with difficulty.

Is he dreaming?

I heard that people may experience hallucinations after staying in the snow for a long time. Has he also experienced hallucinations after standing here for less than half an hour?

"Thank you."

Not only hallucinations but also auditory hallucinations?Brother Fu's voice is still as good as ever.

His frozen hand, which was hidden in his pocket, was pulled out by an external force, and the fiery temperature covered his hand, and the blood flowed freely, making it a little numb.

"Brother Fu!" Xie Jinglin finally confirmed that this was not a hallucination.

Fu Xinglang gently rubbed his hands: "Isn't it New Year's Eve today? What are you doing on the side of the road? Why don't you get in the car, it's so cold outside."

"My car broke down."

"Give me the car keys."

"what?"

Xie Jinglin didn't know why, obediently took out the car keys.

The car was locked with a "beep", and Fu Xinglang pulled Xie Jinglin forward. The weather was cold and cold, Xie Jinglin stood in the snow for a long time, and there was a faint tingling pain from the old wound on his leg. Walking forward, the heater was turned on in the car, and the heat was steaming. Xie Jinglin's face instantly turned red, and his back was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

The heat covering his hands left, even if the heater was turned on in the car, he still felt his fingertips were slightly cold when his hands were suddenly exposed to the air. He quietly clenched his fists and warmed his fingertips with the temperature of his palm.

Fu Xinglang took all his small movements into his eyes, and his eyes became darker and darker. He waited patiently for Xie Jinglin Nuanhao's fingertips to look up at him before he said, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Xie Jinglin's eyes wandered, the car windows were covered by a layer of fog, and the dim street lights became a bit of a halo on the car windows.

"Brother Fu, can you lend me your cell phone? I called a car, but the cell phone is out of battery."

"I send you."

Both of them knew how low the chance of getting a taxi was on New Year's Eve when it was snowing.

Xie Jinglin put his fingertips into the palm of his hand again, and pursed his lips: "Hushu City."

He didn't know how far it was from Hushu City, if he knew, he would never have opened his mouth.

Fu Xinglang was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Xie Jinglin looked at Fu Xinglang cautiously, but couldn't see anything, Fu Xinglang's face was very calm.

"Where is your family?"

"Not here." Xie Jinglin shook his head.

"Then go back with me." Fu Xinglang started the car engine, "The old house of Fu's family is not far away, only me and the old man at home."

"Ah?" Xie Jinglin didn't turn his head around.

Fu Xinglang had already turned the steering wheel, and the car drove back to the road.

"No, it's not." Xie Jinglin was quite incoherent, "What are you two going to do when you get together?"

"It's more than an hour's drive from Hushu City, and only 5 minutes from the old house."

"One more person, one more excitement." The very traditional Huaguo classic sentence is hardly like what the president of Liuyang would say.

Xie Jinglin couldn't refuse, it was impossible for Fu Xinglang to throw him on the side of the road, and he wouldn't let Fu Xinglang take him home for more than an hour before returning.

Fu Xinglang didn't lie to him, and he didn't give him any time to prepare mentally, and the Fu family's old house arrived.

"What's wrong?" The car stopped, but the boy beside him didn't move.

"It's so close." Xie Jinglin murmured softly.

Fu Xinglang laughed, and helped him unbuckle his seat belt: "Let's go."

The old house of the Fu family is not that big, it has three floors, the yard is bigger than the main house, and there are many bonsai.The decoration of the main house is very simple, typical Chinese decoration, and occasionally traces of time can be glimpsed from the wooden furniture and furnishings.

"Oh, it's a big night, where did Little Xingxing bring such a beautiful child?"

Xie Jinglin was quietly looking around when a voice full of aura entered his ears.

little stars?Xie Jinglin looked in the direction of the voice, the old man was wearing a Tang shirt, his hair was gray, but he was very hale and hearty.

"Grandpa." Fu Xinglang was rather helpless, "This is my friend, Xie Jinglin."

"Hi, Grandpa." The signature Xiao Zaixiao appeared again.

"Hey kid, hello!" The good boy has always been very popular with the elders. Mr. Fu smiled brightly, and took out a red envelope from his pocket, "Happy New Year!"

In this case, it is best not to refuse the red envelope given by the elders. Xie Jinglin just accepted it after a moment of stunned, and smiled obediently: "Thank you, Grandpa Fu, I wish you a happy new year and happy every day."

"Okay, okay." Old Master Fu smiled and patted Xie Jinglin on the shoulder, then turned his head and said to Fu Xinglang, "Look at Xiao Xie, he is much more likable than you."

Xie Jinglin was somewhat unable to connect the old man in front of him with the legendary head of Fu's Group who was tough. The contrast was too great.

"My grandfather is like this, just ignore him." Fu Xinglang smiled helplessly, and led Xie Jinglin in.

Mr. Fu was used to being vigorous and domineering in his early years, but now the older he gets, the more he looks like an ordinary park bird walker. The old man usually doesn't live in an old house. In such a big house, it's lonely to live alone. He lives in the urban area, with several So make old friends and be neighbors.

Xie Jinglin had already had dinner, so Fu Xinglang went to cook him a bowl of glutinous rice balls himself, and sat at the dining table with the grandparents of the Fu family.

"Your grandpa is so enthusiastic." The old man didn't stay up all night when he was too old. After eating, he sat in the living room for a while and then went upstairs to rest.

"When I was young, I was too serious." Fu Xinglang washed a bowl of strawberries and put them on the coffee table.

The Spring Festival Gala program on TV was coming to an end, Xie Jinglin took a strawberry: "Xingxing, are you on TV too, I saw you in the blessing video before the Spring Festival Gala."

Star......?

Fu Xinglang was stunned for a while.

"It's so sweet!" Xie Jinglin narrowed his eyes happily, with half a strawberry in his hand.

"It's not big or small." Fu Xinglang smiled helplessly, "Brother."

"Okay, okay, bro." Xie Jinglin stuck out his tongue, "Brother, can I bring some strawberries home?"

"You can bring as much as you want." Fu Xinglang rubbed his head.

Since he was a child, many people rubbed his head, Xie Jinglin has long been accustomed to this, holding a bowl of strawberries and letting Fu Xinglang fuck him, obediently.

A few hours ago, his mood was still full of gloom, but now he only has the sweetness of strawberries in his heart, and the sweetness left in his mouth.