my high math teacher

The Chinese New Year is early this year, so the studio generously took half a month off.

Everyone left one by one, and the studio gradually became deserted. Finally, only Liu Yifeng was left.

At twelve noon, Liu Yifeng locked the door on time and went home from the studio.

On New Year's Eve, walking alone on the sunny brick and stone road, without eyes full of Chinese red, let alone any word "Fu", Liu Yifeng finally understood the loneliness of celebrating the New Year alone in a foreign land.

"This time the vacation is so long, in fact, you can go home. Even if you don't go to her, you can go to your family. Otherwise, how will you live here alone for half a month?"

"City A to City B is only 40 minutes away from Harmony. How dare you go back to a place so close to her when you tell me." Liu Yifeng understands that being close to home is more timid, and that's why she decided to stay here alone.

I planned to find something to eat in the refrigerator, but Liu Yifeng was surprised to find that the refrigerator was full of dumplings and various quick-frozen products, and there was a note left by Bai Wei: Eat three meals a day on time ,drink less!

When Liu Yifeng took a dumpling out to cook, he found that all the wine in his wine cabinet had been "sealed" one by one by Bai Wei, which read: Drinking is forbidden and violators will be fined.

Looking at the retro-style mini seal, Liu Yifeng shook his head with a smile. As expected of a designer, no matter what kind of handmade it is, it is so delicate.

When the exquisite dumplings were served, Liu Yifeng couldn't wait to poke one open. Sure enough, beef and tomato were her favorite fillings~

Baiwei's dumplings are beautifully wrapped. Not only can they be wrapped in many fancy styles, but they can also ensure that each one is the same size and has equal fillings.In other words, except for Liu Yifeng, everyone in the studio is good at making dumplings.

Liu Yifeng likes to draw pictures, and she has the patience to make exquisite handmade products, but when it comes to wrapping pasta, she is still at a loss.In other words, her hands just don't have the talent in this area.

After eating the dumplings, Liu Yifeng took the wine glass and sat on the sofa to prepare for the broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.The year of the rat, her birth year, according to the custom, she should wear a red belt around her waist.However, at this moment, she is spending the New Year alone in Milan, with only the transparent liquid in the glass to accompany her.

"Happy natal year~" Liu Yifeng drank the wine glass up in one gulp.

"Shang Yiluan, it would be great if you were here~"

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Shang Yiluan has been busy all day, and finally put all the dishes on the table before the Spring Festival Gala, braised fish, pork ribs stewed beans, fat sausage, skin jelly, chicken stewed mushrooms, Northeast lapis, sauced beef, potatoes Dry fried cucumber money, braised pork trotters, fried pork with garlic.

Can't drink, Shang Yiluan chose freshly squeezed orange juice instead. In recent months, she insisted on drinking freshly squeezed fruit juice or vegetable juice almost every day.

Picking up the chopsticks, Shang Yiluan is about to start testing the first New Year's Eve dinner that he has completed by himself.

The fish is a bit fishy, ​​the ribs are not rotten enough, the fat intestines are a bit oily, the chicken is a bit bland, the skin is not fragrant enough, the cucumbers are not crispy enough, the pig's trotters are not red enough, and the garlic is not fried...

It's clearly the same menu, but every dish doesn't taste like the one I remember.

Shang Yiluan gnawed on the hard ribs, and the moment the meat stuffed her teeth, she suddenly wanted to cry.

After eating the New Year's Eve dinner with an unhappy face, Shang Yiluan nestled into the sofa.The host's warm greeting echoed throughout the living room. At this time last year, she was resting on Liu Yifeng's shoulder.

Standing up and walking to the balcony, Shang Yiluan stared blankly at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window. Even though fireworks and firecrackers were completely banned during the Spring Festival in City B a few years ago, there are still sparks flickering in the dark night in the distance .

Folding his arms, Shang Yiluan's thoughts drifted back to the New Year's Eve two years ago.She still remembered that night, because Liu Yifeng's dishes were so delicious, she lay flat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala for a long time after eating.

And that night, Liu Yifeng, like a child, lay quietly on her belly and listened to the sounds coming from her stomach...

Liu Yifeng likes to pull off Shang Yiluan's pajamas when sleeping, and put his cheek against Shang Yiluan's belly.She said it always reminded her of the carefree days when she was a child.She loves to have her cheek against Mom's warm belly...

In Shang Yiluan, Liu Yifeng found the sense of security of a baby wrapped in amniotic fluid in the mother's womb...

With his palm attached to his already swollen belly, Shang Yiluan couldn't help but look forward to his life in two years.Thinking of a day in the future when Liu Yifeng would fight with the babbling baby for the chance to lie on his stomach with a face full of rogues, Shang Yiluan couldn't help but chuckle. Isn't that kind of scene very interesting?

That's right, instead of expecting Liu Yifeng to be an adult who works hard to support his family from [-] to [-], Shang Yiluan would rather raise Liu Yifeng as a child for the rest of his life.She likes Liu Yifeng's rogue and unreasonable behavior from time to time, such a naive Liu Yifeng will make her love her even more.

By the way, in the future, the father and daughter can play Lego together, or grab Lego...

haha~

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"Hello?" The ringing of the phone woke up Liu Yifeng's dream, and Liu Yifeng answered the phone with some dissatisfaction.

"Guess who I am~"

"Huh? Bai Wei?"

"Haha, you guessed it~"

"I haven't woken up yet, what's the matter?" With a long voice, Liu Yifeng didn't even bother to open his eyes.

"I'm going to get on the plane soon, I'll land in 15 hours, remember to pick me up~"

"Ok?"

"Your side is at 8 o'clock in the evening, remember to pick me up at the airport!"

"Oh."

"Then, bye, don't forget to pick me up~"

"Oh." Throwing away the phone, Liu Yifeng quickly fell asleep.