On the night of New Year's Eve, Zuo Yu didn't think much about it at all. He always reunited with his relatives at his grandfather's house to make dumplings, and prepared to cook them for his father in prison.

When he was free in the middle, he thought about Wen Qianyu, wondering whether Paris would have the taste of the Spring Festival, and whether it would be strange to call in the past to pay New Year's greetings now.

As a result, when he picked up the phone, he saw several missed calls from the little beauty.

Zuo Yu was suddenly nervous, and hurriedly dialed back and asked anxiously: "What's the matter, I was helping my mother just now, and the phone was put in my pocket."

"Oh..." Wen Qianyu's side was very quiet, only the faint sound of the wind, he said: "I think about New Year's Eve, I always have to say hello, when are you going home? Send me a video when the time comes, and I'll accompany you New Year's Eve."

"I don't know, anyway, I'm alone, what's the point of going back?" Zuo Yu smiled: "You can make a video anytime you want."

"How long are you going to pretend? Why didn't you tell me that you sold the house." Wen Qianyu seemed a little depressed.

Zuo Yu didn't expect that he would suddenly know about it, and besides the noisy voices of his relatives, he couldn't think of how to explain it patiently.

"I'm downstairs at our house. Where are you? I can't find you." Wen Qianyu didn't lose his temper, but sighed.

Hearing this, Zuo Yu froze for a few seconds, and asked in surprise, "Have you returned to Beijing?"

"Hmm." Wen Qianyu obviously wasn't in the mood for surprise, and replied weakly.

Zuo Yu immediately understood what he had experienced, and immediately said, "Send me a location, wait for me, I'll be right there."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to explain it to me." Wen Qianyu agreed.

Zuo Yu hung up the phone in a hurry, and was about to go out when he looked at his mother's questioning face.

He smiled awkwardly: "Qianqian is back...no one picked him up..."

Yang Rong was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Go, those who celebrate Chinese New Year, bring them back to have a New Year's Eve dinner together."

Zuo Yu didn't dare to think about this sentence, nor did he think about it.

After all, mother's current living conditions have nothing to do with happiness, so she should not be forced to make any forced decisions.

Yang Rong didn't wait for his son's answer, and asked again: "What are you doing here in a daze, why don't you go?"

"Oh, I'll be back in a while." Zuo Yu hurriedly picked up the car keys, and rushed out of the house with joy and anxiety.

-

Wen Qianyu, who was turned away, had nowhere to go, and waited for a long, long time at the gate of the community holding his box. The north wind in this season was of course cold, which made his hands and feet cold.

Why did a good holiday surprise turn out like this?

The little beauty who finally got in touch with Zuo Yu sighed, and stared blankly at the extraordinarily deserted street scene.

He was caught off guard, and his heart couldn't taste what it was like for a while.

Swimming in the dream life in Paris, every minute and every second is bright and shining, but what exactly is Zuo Yu experiencing while staying in Beijing?

The home that I once relied on to the bone, all the lairs decorated with care, disappeared without knowing it...

The mood of cranky thinking lasted until the black car sped up, and it became clear in a trance.

Wen Qianyu looked at Zuo Yu who got out of the car, and his eyes that had been dazed for a long time suddenly became bright, so that he unconsciously let go of the hand holding the box, walked over quickly, and hugged him vigorously at once, that is, At this moment, the little beauty realized that she was not angry at all, but felt helpless—it turned out that there is a person in the world who would rather bear all the burdens silently on his shoulders and protect his own happiness. Like the gift of the Magi, although the material is lost, the soul is enriched.

Zuo Yu, who was ready to be scolded, was at a loss and stammered, "Why, why didn't you tell me?"

"Don't you like surprises?" Wen Qianyu asked sullenly.

Hearing this tone, Zuo Yu already understood that he had forgiven his self-assertion, but he still took the initiative to admit: "I'm sorry...about the house."

"It would be great if I didn't buy that place in Paris for me. I'm too naive, and I'm still living in the past foolishly, and I don't know how to really face reality with you." Wen Qianyu raised her head, her bright eyes were filled with The water vapor reflects the lights in the night of Beijing: "Thank you for everything you have done for me."

"I don't want you to face any reality. I'm only happy when I see you happy, thank you." Zuo Yu stroked his cold hair: "Go, let's go to the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Just tell me where you live now. Let's go and accompany your family first." Wen Qianyu was not aggressive like before, and smiled lightly: "You won't live with your mother, will you?"

"How is it possible, but why do you want to go first, let's go together." Zuo Yu curled the corner of his mouth: "My mother told you to go over."

Wen Qianyu was stunned for a few seconds, and then his face was full of anxiety.

"It's okay, the ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see..." Zuo Yu was habitually poor-mouthed.

Wen Qianyu lifted his boot and kicked him: "Who is the wife! Who is ugly!"

"I'm ugly, you should look better." Zuo Yu jumped aside in pain.

Wen Qianyu looked at him angrily, and laughed again after a while: "I can't help it, I wanted to appear in front of you suddenly... Fool, happy new year."

"Happy Chinese New Year too, little fool." Zuo Yu took his hand, standing in the cold wind with eyes full of satisfaction.

-

Although the Zuo family suffered a devastating blow this year, the more it happened, the more they wanted to celebrate the festival lively.

When Wen Qianyu entered Grandpa Zuo Yu's house with a nervous mood and saw the living room full of men, women and children, his mind went blank for a moment, and he bowed slightly and said, "Happy New Year everyone, I am Wen Qianyu."

Then he raised that beautiful face and stared blankly at the eyes that were looking at him.

A few children smiled innocently, but the expressions of the adults were much more subtle.

After all, Wen Qianyu's gender, identity, family affairs and timing of appearance did not conform to their imagination of Zuo Yu's other half.

"What are you doing in a daze, he is the one I like." Zuo Yu immediately said loudly.

"It's done, what are you calling, this child has never been ashamed since he was a child." Yang Rong came out of the kitchen, smiled and said to Wen Qianyu: "You too, you didn't notify early when you came back for the New Year, and told Xiao Yu to go to the airport Let’s pick you up, are you tired from the long international trip?”

"I'm not tired." Wen Qianyu has never flattered anyone in her life, but at this moment, she is honest, holding up the gift she brought back from Paris and handing it to her: "Happy Chinese New Year."

"Thank you, come in and sit down, wait to eat dumplings." Yang Rong was not too kind, but she was not indifferent either.

Wen Qianyu didn't think too much about unrealistic acceptance, so far she was at ease, took off her coat amidst everyone's curious inquiries, sat on the sofa, and tried to blend in with this big, unfamiliar to him like a cautious cat. family.

-

In an environment of insecurity, I am afraid that anyone with too much self-esteem will not be able to eat.

When Wen Qianyu, who had been smiling for two or three hours, finally left there, she was already very hungry.

"Fortunately, I have to bring food to my dad. Are you starving?" Zuo Yu handed him a box of cabbage dumplings: "I knew you didn't have any appetite just now."

"The smell is too strong, it will dirty the car, eat it when you go home." Wen Qianyu refused.

"Hurry up, I don't dislike you." Zuo Yu stuffed the lunch box to him, and then helped him fasten his seat belt.

Only then did Wen Qianyu lower her head and start eating slowly.

Perhaps for the northerners, it is the Chinese New Year when they taste this food next to their closest loved ones?

Zuo Yu started the car and sighed, "I don't know how my dad is doing now, he's so lonely alone."

Wen Qianyu couldn't express the comfort of watching the fire from the other side.

"However, everything will be fine." Zuo Yu held the steering wheel and slowly drove towards the deserted street: "Although life is very difficult for me these days, and I don't know what the future will hold, but I am not afraid at all , and full of strength, so don’t worry about me, your good life is the biggest motivation for me, understand?”

Wen Qianyu whispered: "I never thought that you would love me so much."

Zuo Yu glanced sideways at him in surprise.

"I feel terrified, and I will cherish it." Wen Qianyu said from the bottom of her heart.

"Why are you so nasty all of a sudden?" Zuo Yu laughed while holding the steering wheel.

Wen Qianyu didn't continue, but just swore to him and herself: "We will have a more beautiful house and a warmer home in the future, and... I will not be disappointed today!"

"Really, I just think you have deep feelings for that place, so I dare not tell you." Zuo Yu said.

"As long as you are still waiting for me, as long as I can find you, then the place we stay together is home, and it has nothing to do with the house." Wen Qianyu whispered: "My dad can buy me any house... I I don’t even want to, I just want to live in a place with you for the rest of my life.”

The author has something to say: The day before yesterday I got off work at two o'clock in the middle of the night, and fell asleep in a daze when I returned to the bedroom

Yesterday was also after one o'clock in the middle of the night, I held back my tiredness and updated quq for a long time

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