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Because almost everyone has to go home for the New Year, Su Changle's birthday party is destined to be impossible to play until the early morning of the next day like other people.

Gathered here at noon, and then sobered up several times until eight o'clock in the evening, and the mobile phones of the people present began to ring one after another.

Su Changle kept his promise quite well. After Song Nuan fell asleep on the table in a daze, he really didn't drink a sip. Now his mind is very clear, and he looks like an upper-class elite who can sign another ten contracts.

He was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and when he was talking, the cigarette butt was up and down, but he didn't slur his words: "Okay, hurry up and go back to each house and find each mother, I will keep you for so long, uncle Auntie will call and say that I disturbed your family reunion."

"What do you say?"

The table was full of people walking away, Jin She picked it up with one hand and finally took a few sips of wine secretly, then Tong Huaiyin stared blankly at the button of his shirt without saying a word, and frowned and turned the person away stand up.

He took advantage of Tong Huaiyin's unresponsive moment and squeezed two handfuls of his thighs, murmured in a low voice: "I lost weight." Then he turned his attention to Su Changle again.

"It's enough to speak official language with others, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you with this. In my mother's heart, you are almost more important than my own son. Speaking of Chinese New Year, you really plan to go back with me to have a look?"

"Auntie can visit at any time. Who would want outsiders in the house on such a day?"

Su Changle waved his hands and didn't intend to continue chatting with him. He tapped the cigarette ash and pointed to the door with both hands: "I heard that her old man has also accepted Tongtong in the past two years. Hurry up and take her back, and walk slowly."

"I said when will you not be so sloppy when you speak."

Seeing Jin She's appearance, he had the idea of ​​stepping over and hitting Su Changle a few times, but in the end he canceled the idea because there was someone on his back.

He looked out of the window for a few moments, and reminded: "You guys go back as soon as possible." Then he bumped Tong Huaiyin, frowned, and whispered these things that are not allowed in the future, while walking out.

Although Song Nuan's limbs are not under her own control now, her consciousness is still clear, and she raised her head with half-closed eyes to see the interaction between the two people clearly.

"I think these two people seem to be no younger than me, and they still fall in love like middle school students."

He leaned on Su Changle's shoulder and smiled, "The driver is still at the door, let him come in and help us back?"

"It's true that the two of them have been in love since high school. At that time, Tong Tong's relationship with his family was very tense. I heard that he even stood outside the guardrail on the top of a high-rise building... But fortunately, Jin She stopped him quickly."

So until now, we can maintain the way we got along with each other when we were students. Of course, it is also out of the never-changing and indelible love for each other.

Su Changle didn't reply to his words, instead he talked about some past events to himself, and after a long time he shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to look at the person: "Do you want to feel it too?"

Song Nuan couldn't react abruptly, she opened her mouth and asked in a daze, "Huh?"

Then, before he had time to give an answer, Su Changle over there had already stood up and bent down, and cleverly pulled him up from the seat, letting him lie on his back.

Song Nuan: "!"

"Didn't you never fall in love when you were in school? Let me take you to experience the feeling of being carried home by your boyfriend."

Su Changle shook his head and politely rejected the driver's offer to come and help him. He didn't even plan to sit in the car parked at the door of the building, and heaved a long sigh of relief facing the front, seeing that he really had the intention of walking back like this.

"My general manager, even if you drink too much, you can't mess around. It's icy and snowy. If you're freezing, what will you do if you don't have a good year?"

The driver felt that one head was bigger than the other, so he trotted two steps to catch up and persuaded him, but he didn't dare to drag Song Nuan off him directly.

"You, go home first."

Su Changle paused for a moment, and suddenly realized that his behavior of letting people wait here for several hours, and then not using him to drive was not very authentic: "Tomorrow I will transfer some money to your account, and it will be regarded as a reward You are credited with running errands today."

"Where are you talking about?"

The driver waved his hands sullenly, indicating that he didn't mean that.

However, Su Changle over there had gone farther and farther behind his back, and did not listen to this uneasy advice any more.

He smelled of someone's alcohol all over his body, but his steps were still steady, with every step he stepped on the ground into a small snow pit.

"Xiao Nuan, have you prepared anything for me?"

The people on the table during the banquet just brought several beautifully packaged gift bags, which were expensive gifts as in previous years.When the driver saw that he was empty-handed when he first came out, he would definitely go in and take out the things and send them to the apartment, so he didn't need to worry about it at all.

Compared to these, Su Changle is of course more curious about the things made by Song Nuan.

He obviously fell in love with him, and since he was still young, he always felt that it wasn't something that could be bought with money and didn't require much thought.

And let Song Nuan, who is usually carefree, bother to prepare something for himself...

Just thinking about it makes Su Changle feel extremely distracted.

"The little money I earned is probably not even a fraction of the assets in my hand, so I won't show it in front of you."

Song Nuan pointed the sound port of the phone at his ear, and pressed a demo:

"Although the quality may not be high and it may not be released, but anyway, it is for you to learn temporarily. I stayed up all night and wondered if I was going to die suddenly... I don't like it."

People in the drunken state spoke more sticky and coquettish than usual, but what came out of their hands was more of the cool voice of the young man singing seriously.

Song Nuan has a wide vocal range in the team, and the bass has a unique charm. He seems a little shy when he reads the love words he wrote. Just like his name, it makes people feel warm in their hearts.

"If you don't have that condition, I won't howl now. When I go back, I will sing for you when I go back."

He closed his eyes and buried his head on Su Changle's neck, and said softly, "I'll only let you listen."

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The distance from the hotel to the apartment is not too far but it is definitely not close. Although Song Nuan has always been thinner than ordinary adult men due to the nature of her work, it is not easy to walk back with her back.

Su Changle tried so hard not to fall to the ground with him when he entered the door, and when he let him down, his hands had already started shaking uncontrollably.

——However, Song Nuan didn't realize it at all. As soon as her feet landed, she rushed to the study room, and didn't even remember to change her shoes.

Since the two of them confirmed their relationship, the study room was no longer exclusive to Su Changle, but it became shared by two people.

But of course, Song Nuan didn't really have any work to do there, at most, he put a few personal instruments there that had no place to put them, and it was regarded as a space occupation.

He dragged the guitar off the study cabinet, and then went back to the living room to sit on the sofa.

At that time, Su Changle had just put on his slippers and walked into the house, and was about to change his clothes into home clothes when he saw Song Nuan waving to himself.

He tore the coat off his body three times and twice, raised his head and smiled at people: "Changle, come here."

Changle.

Su Changle's heart skipped a beat, and he walked over quickly.

He remembered that whether it was the clear superior-subordinate relationship when they first met, or the familiarity with each other after sharing their hearts, Song Nuan didn't seem to call himself that.

The name itself is endowed with a sincere and clear meaning, Changle, which makes people realize almost immediately how much the parent who named the child wants his son to be safe and happy.

But in fact, the real situation is that as he has made Si Huan bigger and bigger over the years, no matter the respectful title or the teasing among friends in private, it seems that they call each other's positions more often.

And because the sharp side of his character is showing more and more, even this name, which sounds gentle and kind, seems to have become synonymous with publicity and determination.

Together with the young man who did not have such a large company's decision-making power and was full of thoughts about living hard, he was forever buried on the night when he learned of his father's death.

"Some time ago you told me that you would not celebrate the New Year with your family. At that time, I felt that we were alike sometimes."

Song Nuan didn't notice the abnormal expression on his face, and he was still talking about his creative ideas.

"Although you don't have any blood relatives like me, I just think you can understand my situation, just...you understand."

"Understand."

Su Changle said in his heart that if he was referring to the sense of isolation and helplessness that surged up from time to time, then he could really understand Song Nuan in this respect.

"Hey, that's fine."

Song Nuan hugged the guitar and tested the sound. After confirming that she didn't run away, she took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Then I'll come directly——"

"To the man who taught me what love is."

"I just wish you with this song, forever safe and smooth, and endless happiness."