President of Zhuma PK

Qin Song was wearing cotton pajamas, and a solid-color blanket was wrapped outside the pajamas.

The hair, which is meticulously groomed on weekdays, is messy and sticks on the head, and there is also a piece of blue stubble on the chin.

Such a somewhat slovenly Qin Song made Song Ci feel a little friendly on the contrary.

Xu Dongqing winked at Qin Song behind Song Ci's back, the meaning of asking for credit could not be more obvious, but Qin Song's eyes were fixed on Song Ci, completely ignoring his good intentions, which made Xu Dongqing very depressed.

"Um, what, wait for me."

As if thinking of something suddenly, Qin Song wrapped himself in a blanket and ran upstairs in three steps at a time.

Xu Dongqing faced Song Ci and greeted him with a pleasant smile, "Sit down quickly, treat yourself like your own home, don't be restrained."

Song Ci sat down opposite the sofa where Qin Song had been lying just now, and Xu Dongqing said to the maid standing at the door waiting for orders: "Huahua, go and make a pot of hot tea."

The beautiful maid who he called "Hua Hua" was actually Hua Hua agreed.

Before the tea was served, Qin Song Shi Shiran came down from upstairs.

He changed into black slim-fit trousers and a gray round-neck sweater, which gave him the feeling of a warm urban man; his hair was clearly groomed, but not as docile as usual, a little loose, showing a bit of unruliness; the beard on his chin was also It was shaved clean, completely gone from the decadent appearance just now, not like a patient at all.

Xu Dongqing smiled and said to Song Ci: "Let me just say, he will be cured as soon as you come."

Song Ci was speechless.

Qin Song sat down opposite Song Ci, and asked in that voice that he knew he had a cold, "Why are you here?"

Xu Dongqing said with a smile: "Of course I came to see you, so there's no need to ask."

Qin Song glanced at him coldly, "I didn't ask you."

Xu Dongqing raised her eyebrows and shut up obediently.

Song Ci said: "I came to see Sui Zhen. On the way back, I met Dr. Xu, who brought me here."

Xu Dongqing winked again to ask for credit, but was ignored again not surprisingly.

"Oh." Qin Song said.

The atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

Xu Dongqing had a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

Qin Song is notorious for his romantic nature. People who don’t know the truth may think that he is a master of love, but only his only friend Xu Dongqing knows that although Qin Song is a master of sex, he is a true love idiot.It has always been others who try their best to stick to Qin Song and try their best to please him, but Qin Song has never been a qualified lover, and never knows how to take care of the other party's feelings.Xu Dongqing has said more than once: "If it's not for the sake of your money, if you act like a dog, you will only be able to make a living by yourself in this life. No matter how handsome you are, it's useless."

However, Qin Song is rich, and not just ordinary rich.

He is the legal heir of half of the country in S City, and the behind-the-scenes oss of the leading entertainment company in the country. His money will never be squandered in his next life. To use an exaggerated word, he is "incomparably rich".

Therefore, no matter how bad Qin Song's temper is, people who want to sleep with him can still go around S City several times.

It was these people who spoiled Qin Song and turned him into a sex-love master and love idiot.

Xu Dongqing felt that he must have killed Qin Song's family in his previous life, and it was only in this life that he became his child.

He sighed again and again in his heart, walked up to Qin Song and sat down, and said, "Aren't you sick? What's wrong?"

Qin Song said: "It's just a small cold, and I'm fine now."

"Would you like to walk me for a walk? Also, don't look down on colds, okay? The most deadly and widespread disease in the world is the cold!"

Xu Dongqing had a very headache. At this time, he should use bitter tricks and make his illness as serious as possible, so as to get sympathy and pity.Alas, with the name of a domineering president, it is also a headache to be ignorant of the usual routines of a domineering president.

"Quack doctor," Qin Song said unceremoniously, "Is this how you usually cheat your patients?"

Xu Dongqing almost spit out blood, although he really wanted to be a qualified wingman, but the one who wanted to flirt was too stupid and didn't know how to cooperate, which made his teeth itch with hatred.He opened the handbag and said: "Since the last time you jumped into the swimming pool and acted bravely, you have caught colds every now and then, and your resistance is too weak. Go to the hospital for a physical examination when you have time. You may have some terminal illness. Early detection and early treatment , can live a few more years."

"You—" Qin Song swallowed the swear words again. He put on a smirk and said, "You must have been beaten by patients, right? From now on, talk less and do more. Maybe you can live longer."

"Just kidding, I'm a star doctor in the first hospital, and the number of pennants sent by patients is too much to hang up." He took out the electronic thermometer from his bag, disinfected it with alcohol, turned on the power, waited for a while, handed it to Qin Song's mouth, and said : "Open your mouth and hold it in your mouth."

Qin Song squinted at him, took the thermometer, poked it in from the hem of the sweater, stuffed it under the armpit and clamped it tightly.

Xu Dongqing smiled and said, "Not bad, it's a bit of common sense."

The two of them were joking around, while Song Ci sat across from him like a statue.

He didn't move until Hua Hua brought the tea, and took two sips from the teacup.

He ate a few pieces of toffee at Sui's house just now, and the sweetness still lingered in his mouth, making him feel a little greasy. After drinking two sips of tea, the faint bitterness finally suppressed the sweetness.

After about 1 minute, the thermometer sounded "beep -" sound.

Qin Song took out the thermometer and handed it to Xu Dongqing. He glanced at it and said, "It's 36 degrees, no fever. Take medicine or get an injection? I suggest you get an injection, and you'll get better soon. Come on, take off your pants."

"You are sick!" Qin Song said in a bad tone, "I want to take medicine!"

Xu Dongqing smiled and nodded, "You really should take your medicine."

Qin Song glanced at Song Ci and didn't argue with him.

Song Ci felt that he had stayed here long enough, so he stood up and said, "I hope President Qin recovers soon, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Xu Dongqing hurriedly said: "Why are you going? You have been sitting for less than 10 minutes, and you are so dishonest. It's time for dinner soon, so stay and eat. I'll see you off after dinner. Qin Song There is nothing else in their family, except that the chef cooks delicious food, and it is said that he is the descendant of a certain imperial chef."

Song Ci glanced at the clock on the wall, it was not yet four o'clock.

Xu Dongqing called Huahua over again, "Huahua, tell the kitchen to prepare dinner, three of you."

Hua Hua looked at the real male owner of the villa, Qin Song nodded imperceptibly, and Hua Hua immediately took orders and left.

Song Ci didn't even have the room to refuse this time.

Xu Dongqing came over and sat down on his shoulder, "Sit down quickly, don't stand still, let's chat while drinking tea." But what are we talking about?Xu Dongqing had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "I didn't talk to you much in the hospital last time. By the way, how did you and Xiaokai know each other?"

Song Ci really didn't want to talk about Ren Sikai in front of Qin Song, but when Xu Dongqing asked, he couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, so he could only vaguely say: "We are classmates, so we knew each other naturally."

"That's it." Xu Dongqing said, "Hey, tell me, did Xiaokai fall in love at school?"

Song Ci said, "I'm not sure, it's better for you to ask him directly."

"Really?" Xu Dongqing glanced at Qin Song, and continued to ask: "But why do I feel that he likes you?"

Song Ci said: "Maybe your feeling is wrong."

Xu Dongqing laughed and said, "Maybe. How is your female classmate doing now?"

Song Ci knew that he was looking for something to say when he had nothing to say, so he sighed in his heart and said, "It's pretty good."

In order to end this embarrassing situation, Song Ci immediately said, "Can I go for a walk in the yard?"

"Yes, of course." Xu Dongqing smiled and said, "Let Qin Song accompany you."

"No need." Song Ci stood up, "I want to walk alone."

Xu Dongqing said: "That's fine, call Qin Song if you get lost."

Song Ci got up and went out.

Xu Dongqing stared at Qin Song and said, "What are you doing just sitting there? Follow me out!"

Qin Song stood up with a cup of tea, walked to the window, half-hidden behind the wall, looked at Song Ci walking in the courtyard, took a sip of tea, and said, "Let him be alone."

Xu Dongqing followed and looked out the window.

Song Ci was standing under a tall crape myrtle tree, the leaves had already fallen, leaving only the gray-black branches, which were unevenly scattered, but also revealed a desolate beauty.He raised his head, not knowing whether he was looking at the tree or the sky.At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still abundant, shining softly on him, and the light and shadow became his embellishment, as beautiful as a painting.

"It's so beautiful." Xu Dongqing couldn't help sighing, "But the more beautiful something is, the easier it is to break."

"Song Ci is different." Qin Song's tone was mixed with rare tenderness, "He is not fragile at all. Besides, I will protect him."

Xu Dongqing looked at him and said, "Qin Song, are you still unwilling to admit that you have fallen in love with him?"

Qin Song fell silent, for a long time, he said without beginning and end: "I don't know what to do."

"What do you mean?" Xu Dongqing asked.

"I want to get close to him, but... I don't dare to get close to him." Even when facing close friends, it is not easy to show my timidity, "I used to think of him as an exquisite piece Playing with him, chasing him, forcing him, playing with him, doing whatever he wants. But now, when I really want to have him, I don't know what to do with him. I don't know how to approach him, what to use Talking to him with such an expression and tone, I became the kind of cowardly pussy I looked down upon most before. Dongqing, I won’t love anymore. Maybe, I never will.”

Xu Dongqing suppressed his distress and said, "If you don't know how to learn, there is no big deal. As long as you throw away the bad habits you have developed over the years and chase him in the way of normal people, he will be yours sooner or later. You have to be responsible for your money and money." face with confidence."

Qin Song asked: "What is the 'normal person's method'?"

Xu Dongqing said: "Isn't it just shopping, eating, sending flowers, and watching movies? Isn't that how people fall in love? It's vulgar, but it works."

This is not constructive advice.

You can't expect good advice from someone who hasn't had sex for two years.

The tea in the cup was already cold, Qin Song took a sip, and the bitter taste filled his mouth.

He was silent for a moment, and said, "Song Ci has someone he likes in his heart."

"Who is it? Do I know him?" Xu Dongqing asked.

"You don't know him." Qin Song said, "If you want to get Song Ci, you have to get rid of that person first."

Xu Dongqing's heart trembled, and he asked nervously, "What are you going to do?"

"I haven't decided yet." Qin Song said, "I'm afraid Song Ci will hate me."

Xu Dongqing said: "Then don't use the method of making him hate you."

Song Ci walked to a place they couldn't see, Qin Song searched for a while, but still couldn't see him, so he could only give up, turned around and returned to the sofa, bent down to put the teacup on the table, and sat down.

Xu Dongqing followed and sat opposite him.

"But that's the most effective way." Qin Song said, "It will allow Song Ci to come to me as soon as possible."

"So what? It won't last long." Xu Dongqing said, "Qin Song, don't be stupid."

"Fuck!" Qin Song cursed suddenly, "I really despise my current appearance, indecisive like a bitch."

Xu Dongqing laughed, "I like you very much now, you look like a normal person, and you are very human."

Qin Song said seriously: "I warn you, don't fall in love with me, you will cry."

"Fuck you!" Xu Dongqing said with a smile: "Even if all the men on the earth are dead, I still can't fall in love with you, so just put your mind at ease."

Qin Song is naturally relieved, he just made a joke to reverse the gloomy atmosphere.

Xu Dongqing said: "It's quite cold outside, go and get Song Ci back. If you let him wander around by himself, he won't come back until he eats."

"Yeah." Qin Song got up and walked out, Xu Dongqing shouted from behind: "Hey! You are wearing a coat, are you sick?"

Qin Song then turned back upstairs and put on a coat, holding another in his hand. Xu Dongqing smiled knowingly, nodded and said, "Finally enlightened, a child can be taught."

"Get out!" Qin Song went out with a smile.

When Qin Song found Song Ci, he was standing in front of a flower garden and making a phone call.

The flower garden is full of roses, and the flowers are very prosperous. Red, yellow, white and pink are too beautiful.

Song Ci had a soft smile on his face, more beautiful than flowers, even dazzling.

Qin Song can probably guess who he is calling.

He was a little jealous, and a little angry.

When will Song Ci show such a smile to him?

But it is undeniable that the relationship between him and Song Ci has eased a lot compared to before. At least they can talk peacefully, and they are no longer always at war with each other.

When did this change come about?It probably started when he rescued him at the dinner party at Sui Youbin's house.

Qin Song thought, maybe he should deliberately create a chance for a hero to save the beauty.

Qin Song walked over lightly.

Song Ci didn't notice him at all, and was still talking softly: "You have to eat as much as you want, otherwise how can your body bear it?"

Suddenly, his shoulders sank slightly, Song Ci was taken aback, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Song, putting clothes on him.

"I won't tell you anymore. You should be busy and hang up. Okay, bye." Song Ci hung up the phone, turned to face Qin Song, and said, "President Qin."

The fragrance of flowers was so strong that Qin Song couldn't help but tilt his head and sneezed, saying, "It's cold outside, let's go back."

"I'm not cold." Song Ci raised his hand to take off the coat on his shoulders, but was stopped by Qin Song, "Put it on, so as not to catch a cold."

Song Ci had no choice but to stop, and walked back in silence.

Qin Song stood side by side with him, also silent.

The atmosphere was weird and awkward.

After searching for a while, Qin Song finally found a suitable topic and said, "I will hold a New Year's party here on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. Xiao Kai will also come. Do you want to come?"

Song Ci said, "Sorry, I don't like going to parties."

Qin Song said, "It's okay."

Song Ci glanced at him in surprise.

In the past, Qin Song would definitely say: "It's not up to you, you have to come if you come, or you have to come if you don't come."

Qin Song has changed.

in a good direction.

But Song Ci felt faintly uneasy.

Sudden change does not bode well.

When they walked into the living room, they bumped into Xu Dongqing walking out with a bag.

"Qin Song, I have to go. One of my patients is critically ill. The hospital called me and asked me to go back immediately. I have given your medicine to Hua Hua, so you must take it on time. ——Song Ci, sorry, I I can't see you off, let's go first, bye." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

As soon as Xu Dongqing left, Hua Hua came over and said, "Sir, dinner is ready."

"Yeah." Qin Song said, "Song Ci, let's go eat."

Song Ci was now in a difficult situation, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Qin Song into the restaurant, where he sat down at the exaggeratedly large rectangular dining table.

The dishes on the table were rich and delicious, but Song Ci had no appetite at all, but he still had to pick up chopsticks to eat, because he could only leave after eating.

Both were silent.

There are only subtle chewing sounds in the huge restaurant.

Song Ci reluctantly ate a little and put down his chopsticks.

Qin Song asked: "Are you full?"

Song Ci said, "I'm full."

"You eat too little." Qin Song's tone was flat, and he didn't mean to blame. He stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Song Ci stood up and said, "No need, I'll just go back by myself."

"I send you."

Qin Song changed back to the tough Qin Song.

Song Ci could only choose to obey.

Qin Song personally drove Song Ci home.

Silence follows.

After a long time, Qin Song took the initiative to break the silence and said, "Did you visit the prison when you were filming in City N?"

Song Ci was silent for a moment, and then gave a low "hmm".

Qin Song glanced at him, "Your mother... is she okay?"

"Not good." A thought suddenly appeared in Song Ci's mind, and he blurted out almost without thinking: "Can you help me rescue her from prison?"

Qin Song instinctively wanted to laugh, but then he realized that the smile was a bit inappropriate, and hurriedly lowered the corners of his raised lips, and said, "Song Ci, I am not omnipotent. There are many things in this world that I cannot do." To, such as bringing the dead back to life, such as turning back time, such as making you fall in love with me."

Song Ci secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

Even if Qin Song could really help him rescue Xia Mobing, how would he repay Qin Song?Qin Song is not a compassionate philanthropist, and will not help him regardless of return.

"Just pretend I didn't say anything." Song Ci said.

Qin Song pondered for a moment and said, "But I can make her life in prison as comfortable as possible."

Song Ci waited, but did not hear the following, so he hesitated and said, "Thank you."

Thank you, two simple words can fill Qin Song with joy, he smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Song Ci was slightly taken aback.

You're welcome?It's that simple?

He thought that Qin Song would definitely make some demands in return, just like when he rescued Li Fan.

What happened to Qin Song?

But Song Ci was not overly entangled.

Since Qin Song is willing to help him without asking for anything in return, he has no reason to refuse.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of Jintai Community.

Qin Song looked at him and said, "Thank you for coming to see me, thank you for eating with me, although I know you didn't do it voluntarily."

Song Ci lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you for sending me back, goodbye."

He opened the door to get out of the car.

"Song Ci." Qin Song called him suddenly.

Song Ci paused.

Qin Song said with a smile in his voice, "Happy New Year."

Song Ci paused for two seconds and said, "Happy New Year."

After getting out of the car, closing the door, Song Ci walked into the community without looking back.

Qin Song looked at Song Ci's back until he disappeared, raised his eyes to the sky, the setting sun burned half of the sky red, it was extremely beautiful.

The next day, Zheng Zhi called and talked to him about the h&s spokesperson, saying that Yang Jiaxuan had agreed, and that he had already communicated with h&s, so he just went to sign the contract.

After signing the contract, it was already the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, and there was only one day left before New Year's Eve.

Lu Jia and Lin Xun have already returned to their hometown, and there are only Li Fan and him left in the house, and Li Fan is still busy with work, and it is said that he will not be completely free until mid-February, so he can only be with him every year.

But Song Ci didn't feel lonely, because he was very busy preparing a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.

Because I only purchased once, I didn’t buy enough for many things. When the construction officially started, I always went to the supermarket every now and then to buy a bag of yeast, a few chives, and half a catty. red dates.

This year, Song Ci's biggest goal is to successfully let Li Fan eat the dumplings made by himself.

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, he searched a lot of dumpling-making tutorials from the Internet, combined with the experience of last year’s failure, he first chopped a bowl of dumpling stuffing and filled a dozen dumplings to test the water. After cooking, he tasted it and was very satisfied. All the prepared materials were chopped up, and the dumpling fillings in a small plastic basin were chopped up, and about two hundred dumplings were made, which was enough for them to eat several meals.

In the evening, Song Ci cooked dumplings, and Li Fan was full of praise after eating them.

On the thirtieth day of the twelfth lunar month, Song Ci pasted couplets and blessings on the inside and outside, and began to cook.

Although there are only him and Li Fan, they can't just make do with each other. Eight dishes and one soup are the most basic, and if he wants to change things up, he only cooks those special dishes throughout the year. I'm afraid Li Fan will get tired of it long ago.

There is no one to ask for advice, Song Ci can only rely on the Internet.

He searched a lot of recipes from the Internet, picked a few ingredients that were acceptable and within his ability, went to a copy shop near the community to print them out, and pasted them on the kitchen wall. He strictly followed the above steps, except for the smell of braised lion head Aside from some bad ones, the others are pretty good.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Fan came back carrying a large tube of fireworks.

He only has one and a half days of annual leave, and he will be busy again on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

Li Fan was in charge of helping, and Song Ci was the chef. The two of them were so busy that they finally finished it at dusk. Eight dishes, one soup, and a plate of dumplings were all served on the table, filling the not-so-large dining table to the brim.

The two sat down facing each other, let out a long breath at the same time, and laughed at the same time.

Song Ci originally thought that there should be a lot to say, but at this moment, he didn't know what to say, so he put a piece of steamed pork ribs with minced garlic into Li Fan's bowl, and said, "Let's eat."

Li Fan put a piece of Chinese cabbage with scallion oil into the Song Ci bowl, and said, "You can eat it too."

The two laughed again.

Although they didn't say anything, they still couldn't help recalling bits and pieces of this year in their hearts.

All the painful memories became blurred, but those little happiness and joys became more and more prominent, like pearls in the dark night, shining brightly, teaching them that this is the meaning of life.

"Is it delicious?" Song Ci asked.

"good to eat."

"Which dish is the best?"

"Every dish is equally delicious."

Song Ci picked up a piece of fish, carefully picked out the fishbone, and put it into Niannian's cat bowl, "Niannian eats fish."

Nian Nian stuck out his tongue and licked the fish meat, but he didn't seem interested, and walked away lazily.

Song Ci felt strange, "Don't cats like to eat fish?"

Li Fan said: "There are exceptions to everything."

"That's right." Song Ci dumped the fish in the cat's bowl into the trash can.

When they were all full, there was still a lot of food left.

Tomorrow is the first day of the new year, and I don’t like eating leftovers, so Song Ci put all the leftovers in a small stainless steel basin, sealed it with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator, planning to make a big stew for the second day .

The Spring Festival Gala is about to begin.

The two quickly finished washing the dishes, cleaned up the kitchen, and returned to the room with Nian Nian in their arms.

Li Fan turned on the computer, clicked on the browser, searched the official website of CCTV, and clicked into the live broadcast room. The hosts had already begun to wish the audience across the country a happy new year.

They sat on the bed, covered themselves with quilts, put their laptops on their laps, and started watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Song Ci hugged Niannian in his arms, and stroked its smooth fur.

When Li Fan first picked it up, it was thin and skinny, and it wobbled when it walked, which made people worry about its life. Now, Niannian has grown into a chubby little fat cat, but still Cute, docile and clingy.

Every year, he lacks interest in the Spring Festival Gala, and naps in Song Ci's arms, occasionally awakened by the sound of firecrackers outside.

In fact, Song Ci didn't have much interest in the Spring Festival Gala. After watching it for a while, he leaned on Li Fan's shoulder and dozed off.

Li Fan rubbed his face and said, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy."

Song Ci immediately straightened up, stared at the computer screen with wide eyes, and said, "I'm not sleepy, I'm just infected every year."

In fact, Song Ci was really tired.

Chinese New Year is really a very tiring thing, busy before and after, busy inside and outside, not to mention he is the only one.

Li Fan was about to persuade him again when the phone rang suddenly.

It was Song Ci's mobile phone, and Ren Sikai called to pay New Year's greetings, nothing more than a happy new year and all the best.After hanging up the phone, the phone started ringing non-stop. Wen Wan, Zheng Zhi, Zeng Jinhao, Yan Peng... were all New Year's greeting calls. Although they were all the same clichés, they still felt a little warm in my heart. .

Song Ci also called Zhang Yucheng, Sui Youbin and the others to celebrate the New Year.

Li Fan's cell phone never rang.

He has a cold temper, and after experiencing the warmth and coldness of people, he becomes even more indifferent. He rarely makes friends with others, and almost never leaves his number to others unless it is necessary for work. So far, Song Ci is still the only person in his phone address book .

Seeing Song Ci answering the phone one by one, Li Fan couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, and said lightly: "You are very popular." Then he laughed at himself: "I am not very popular."

Song Ci smiled and said nothing.

After a while, Li Fan's cell phone rang unexpectedly.

He picked it up and looked at it, with a smile on his face, and pressed the button to answer, "Hello."

"Hello, is this Mr. Li Fan?"

"I am." Li Fan said with a smile, "Who are you?"

"I'm your roommate, younger brother, and good friend." Song Ci held his mobile phone beside him, smiling all over his face, "Happy New Year, I wish you all the best and happiness in the new year."

"Thanks, you too."

After hanging up the phone, Li Fan asked with a smile, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"Yeah." Actually still very sleepy.

There was constant sound of firecrackers and fireworks outside. Song Ci saw that the tube of fireworks that Li Fan brought back in the afternoon was placed in the corner of the wall, so he said expectantly, "Shall we go to the roof to set off the fireworks?"

"No." Li Fan refused straight away, "We can't release it until the New Year's Eve at twelve o'clock."

"Ok."

A skit was being performed at the Spring Festival Gala, which was so funny that Song Ci's drowsiness made him laugh.

Just as he was smiling happily, the phone rang again. Song Ci picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar but somewhat familiar number. He pressed the button to answer, "Hello?"

"Song Ci, Happy New Year." It was a strange yet familiar voice.

Song Ci recalled for a while, and then remembered who it was.

It's Luthor.

He calmly switched the phone from the right ear to the left, keeping a little distance from Li Fan, and then pretended to smile and said, "Happy New Year."

"Are you still at your uncle's house in city b?"

"Correct."

"Aren't you going back to City N during the Chinese New Year?"

"No time."

Luther was silent for a while, and said, "Song Ci, why did you lie to me?"

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat, and he remained silent, but kept a smile on his face to avoid Li Fan's suspicion.

"I checked with someone. Your mother has no brothers at all, so you can't have an uncle." Luther said, "Song Ci, why did you lie to me? Where are you? Who are you living with? How well do you live?" OK?"

Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Luther wasn't very angry.

"I'll call you tomorrow, okay?" Song Ci said.

"Okay, I'll wait for your call." Luther paused and said, "Song Ci, happy new year."

"Happy New Year."

After finishing the call, Li Fan asked, "Who is it? How did it take so long?"

Song Ci said: "A rather verbose classmate."

Li Fan let out an "oh" and didn't ask any more.

After Luther made such a fuss, Song Ci didn't want to watch any more exciting programs.

He had to weave a new, less loopy lie to lie to Luthor as soon as possible.

Song Ci leaned his head on Li Fan's shoulder.

"Sleepy again?" Li Fan asked.

"Ah."

Li Fan stretched out his hand and hugged Niannian into his arms, and said, "Go to sleep for a while, I will call you when it is almost twelve o'clock, and let's go to the rooftop to set off fireworks."

"it is good."

Song Ci closed his eyes, his brain was running awake.

He didn't really feel sleepy until he had compiled a complete set of rhetoric, and fell asleep leaning on Li Fan's shoulder.

Hearing that Song Ci's breathing gradually calmed down, Li Fan put Nian Nian, who had been dozing off but was too scared to sleep by the firecrackers, on the ground, closed the laptop, muted both of their phones, and pulled up the quilt Covering Song Ci, he reached out and took the "Farewell Hook" on the bedside table, and turned to the cornered page to read.

After reading about [-] pages, I picked up my phone to read, put down the book, and gently woke up Song Ci, "Song Ci, wake up, we are going to the rooftop to set off fireworks."

Song Ci woke up, straightened up, rubbed his eyes, and asked hoarsely, "What time is it?"

"It's eleven forty." Li Fan's left shoulder was so numb that he could barely feel it, but he didn't show any discomfort on his face. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took out two thick coats from the closet and threw them on the bed, saying: " Go wash your face, and go to the kitchen to get the lighter."

Song Ci agreed to go, and Li Fan immediately put on his coat, found out the New Year's gift that had been hidden in advance, and put it in his pocket.

Song Ci came back immediately, handed him the lighter, picked up his coat and put it on.

Li Fan picked up the fireworks, and the two went out together, taking the elevator to the rooftop.

Not too windy tonight.

Li Fan put the fireworks on an open space, took off his watch and handed it to Song Ci, saying, "You will be in charge of the countdown later, and I will be in charge of lighting the fire."

"Okay." Song Ci looked down at his watch, it was still 5 minutes before twelve o'clock.

The impatient people had already lit the fireworks in advance, and a large number of colorful light spots lit up over the city.

Song Ci sighed: "It's so beautiful."

Li Fan said, "Our fireworks must be the most beautiful."

Song Ci nodded, "Yes!"

Song Ci looked at his watch from time to time, and after a while, he said, "Ready for the countdown, ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

Li Fan squatted next to the fireworks, and when Song Ci counted to "six", he lit the fuze.

"……five four three two one!"

At the last second, there was a dense and loud sound of breaking through the air suddenly - Phew!call out!call out!

Immediately afterwards, the fireworks exploded, and with the dark night sky as ink, five large characters were written: ——Song Ci, I love you!