love addiction

Run away as soon as you finish speaking.

Long Yejue looked at Ye Xirong coldly, "You gave me a bottle of vinegar, how brave you are."

"I'm sorry." Ye Xirong said calmly, "Being jealous is good for your health, and I'm doing this for your own good."

Long Yejue, "..."

This year has been very lively.

But amidst the excitement, there was a little bit of depression.

Everyone wisely avoided it, didn't mention it, didn't touch it.

But even so, the depression still weighs on everyone's heart.

Especially Tang Mianmian and Long Yejue.

In order to let everyone have a good year, Tang Mianmian and Long Yejue pretended to be fine, but who doesn't understand the pain in their hearts?
Tomorrow will be fine weather, for stars appear in the snowy night.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, except for Long Ruoshui and Lan Feng leaving, the elders were chatting, and they took the children to set off fireworks in the snow.

Tang Mianmian hid far away wearing a hat and gloves, watching Long Yejue accompany the child to set off fireworks.

Ye Xirong stood behind her at some point, seeing her avoiding, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised, "You are so big, you are afraid of fireworks."

"Can't you?" Tang Mianmian hummed and asked, "Didn't you hide here too?"

"I came here to accompany you because I saw you here, and I was afraid that you would cry from fright." Ye Xirong said proudly.

The corners of Tang Mianmian's lips twitched in embarrassment, "Obviously I'm afraid too."

"I'm not afraid!"

"Obviously I'm scared!"

"..."

But Tang Mianmian found out that the two of them were clearly adults, yet they were still arguing about such a naive thing here.

But why do you feel happy in your heart?
The corners of the mouth even raised involuntarily...

The feeling of getting along with Ye Xirong is really comfortable, like a family member, comfortable and comfortable.

Tang Mianmian looked sideways at Ye Xirong's perfect profile, "Ye Xirong, why did you become a jewelry designer?"

"What about you? How did you get on this path?" Ye Xirong didn't answer, but asked the question back.

Tang Mianmian felt weak immediately, "I asked you first."

"It's okay, you can answer me first." The man said with great pride, "After all, I'm your idol."

Tang Mianmian, "..."

If I had known that the idol was like this, she wouldn't have liked it!

But distance creates beauty. After contacting an idol at zero distance, you will naturally find a different side of him from before.

"I have been very sensitive to this kind of things since I was a child. I didn't have any necklaces and rings at home when I was a child. I like to go to boutiques to look at those exquisite small objects. I even designed them myself when I was in middle school. Of course, they were all drawn by hand at that time. , It’s shameful, and when I was in college, I applied for this major, and my parents didn’t limit my liking, and they were very supportive, so I persisted until now.”

"Very inspirational." Ye Xirong commented on Tang Mianmian's career in four words.

Tang Mianmian looked at him helplessly, "What about you? Now it's your turn to talk."

"Me, I'm very simple, because my mother likes it." Ye Xirong said.

"Your mother likes you to be able to design so well? You really deserve to be a genius!" Tang Mianmian admired very much.

Ye Xirong curled his lips lightly, "I don't dare to be called a genius. Who knows how much hard work is behind the brilliance?"

Tang Mianmian nodded approvingly, "That's true. At the beginning, many people said that you would be exhausted, but every time, these people would slap you in the face. Every time I think about it, I feel very dark."

"So it agrees with my thoughts." Ye Xirong laughed.

"Well, I have the same taste, and I'm often told that I'm exhausted." Tang Mianmian said self-deprecatingly.

"No, your design is very soulful." Ye Xirong was sure of this, "When Long Yejue came to me, I was prejudiced against you."

Tang Mianmian did not expect him to mention this matter, and said a little embarrassedly, "I thought that this award was bought by Long Yejue with money, and I felt very sorry for this award."

"Nonsense!" Ye Xirong vehemently denied, "When we selected the scores, all of them were anonymous. Your award is well deserved."

"Are you comforting me?"

"To be honest, I never comfort anyone." Ye Xirong said arrogantly.

"Then I'm happy, I'll post my trophy on Weibo later." Tang Mianmian said happily, "By the way, what's your name on Weibo? I follow you."

"Ahem... I don't have... Weibo."

"Really do not have?"

Ye Xirong turned his face awkwardly, "There is...there is one, but I rarely go there."

"It's okay, what's your name? I follow you, remember to unblock me." Tang Mianmian excitedly took out her phone and clicked on Weibo.

From her return to the present, there has been no update on Weibo.

The last post above was more than a year ago.

There are nearly [-] comments below, which is really scary.

Tang Mianmian urged him so hard that Ye Xirong couldn't refuse, so he could only say his Weibo name.

When Tang Mianmian heard the name, she burst out laughing, "No wonder you refused to tell me, because your Weibo name is Xiaoyeye, hahahaha..."

"If you laugh again, I won't lock you up again!" Ye Xirong felt a little annoyed.

Tang Mianmian had no choice but to hold back her laughter, but the corners of her mouth still twitched. After all, she really couldn't associate the extremely cold man in front of her with the name Xiao Yeye.

She randomly glanced at the content of Ye Xirong's Weibo, it was very simple, as simple as there was only a picture of a woman.

And all of them are from the back, or from the side against the light, so that people can't see the woman's face clearly.

Tang Mianmian knew without thinking that this person should be Ye Xirong's mother.

Judging from the outline of the photo, she must be a very beautiful woman.

The bell rang at zero o'clock, and all the fireworks in the old house were lit, starting the noisiest night.

Tang Mianmian rubbed her hands together and said, "It's another year older."

"Yeah, you're one year older again." Ye Xirong sighed.

"You're only one year older."

"Men are reverse growth."

She still doesn't want to fight.

Long Yejue came over, and when he saw the two standing together, displeasure flashed across his black eyes again.

Tang Mianmian immediately trotted towards him, three steps at a time, Long Yejue had no choice but to reach out to catch her, Tang Mianmian kissed him heavily on the face, "Honey, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

"What about my red envelope?"

The corner of Long Yejue's lips twitched fiercely. She is really a master at destroying the atmosphere.

"You won't be so stingy, will you? Didn't you prepare a red envelope for me? And I have to make up for last year's." Tang Mianmian said with her red lips pursed.

Seeing that Long Yejue wanted to peck hard, "The red envelope I gave you will definitely not be stingy, and it is very generous."

"Great? Hundreds of millions?" She said deliberately.

"Well, hundreds of millions!" Long Yejue said with certainty.

Tang Mianmian looked like I didn't believe it, but Long Yejue still had a very sure expression, "Don't worry, it's definitely hundreds of millions, there will only be more, not less."

"That's okay, I'm waiting for you to give it."

At that time, she will be a billionaire woman.

"I will give it to you when I get back."

Tang Mianmian believed it was true, and she was already happy to calculate it in her heart.

Turning his head to look at the place where Ye Xirong was standing just now, there was nowhere for a long time.

Tang Mianmian was puzzled, "Where's Ye Xirong? You were still there just now. When did you leave? You don't even know to tell me when you leave."

Every time she asked a question, Long Yejue's face darkened a little.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked her up and walked back.

Tang Mianmian patted him, "What are you doing, Long Yejue? Let me down! There are still children here! Ah, where are you going? My head is so dizzy..."

Is it finally him?
Long Yejue finally had some comfort. When she was trying to struggle, he slapped her hard on the buttocks, "Don't move, be honest, or I'll throw you down."

Tang Mianmian bit her mouth and didn't dare to protest anymore, after all, his slap really hurt.

"Where are you going?" The protest turned into a weak question.

Long Yejue strode forward without pausing at all, "Don't you want a red envelope? I'll take you there to get the red envelope."

Tang Mianmian stopped making noise immediately when she heard that she was taking several hundred million in red envelopes, and was obediently carried by him to the tea pavilion.

It's been a long, long time...

Tang Mianmian's anger came from the bedroom, "Liar! Big liar! You agreed to give me hundreds of millions! Nothing!"

"I gave you everything, okay? Don't deny it!"

"When did you give it to me?" Tang Mianmian asked unconvinced.

"Just now."

"Just now... ah! Long Yejue, you rascal!"

After a while of punches and kicks, they came down, but Long Yejue easily dispelled them all, and accompanied by a seductive voice, "I still have several hundred million, do you want it?"

"roll!"

***
After receiving hundreds of millions of red envelopes, Tang Mianmian couldn't get up the next day.

If she hadn't heard from the servant that Ye Xirong was leaving, she might have slept until noon.

Qiang cheered up and went to Jinyuan, just in time to see Ye Xirong getting on the battery car, she hurriedly chased after him, "Isn't it just the first year of junior high school? Why are you leaving so early? Where are you going?"

"Go back." Ye Xirong said, and stretched out his hand to brush the snow off her head, "It's very cold, it's snowing, you go back to bed."

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Tang Mianmian still didn't understand, "And your injury hasn't healed yet?"

"It's almost there, nothing serious." Saying that, Ye Xirong raised his hand to show that he was really fine.

Seeing that Tang Mianmian couldn't persuade her, she could only tell her, "Then you should be careful not to get wet, after all the stitches haven't been removed yet."

"I see, you're very long-winded, how did Long Yejue endure you?" Ye Xirong's mouth began to be venomous again.

Tang Mianmian was already used to it, but felt that it was a kind of intimacy, "You can call me or send me a WeChat message when you arrive."

"Understood, go back, if you continue to be reluctant, I'm afraid I will walk out of the old house of the Long family." Ye Xirong looked at the jealous man in the distance and mocked.

"Bah, bah, bah! A freshman in junior high school, you actually said auspicious words! You'll be fine!" Tang Mianmian hurried to get rid of the bad luck.

To Ye Xirong, this was a kind of concern.

A concern he had never felt before.

Even in this world of ice and snow, his heart is always warm.

Warmth like never before.

Ye Xirong smiled and hugged her tightly.

The man over there immediately came over with a curse.

But Ye Xirong just hugged her and let go, "Take care of yourself and wait for my good news."

"it is good."