private marriage

Grandma sat at the table, recuperating well, "Xuxu, who is it?"

Chu Xu wiped her hands, and walked to the window not far away, "It's so boring to celebrate the New Year alone."

"It's okay, except for missing you, everything else is fine."

Chu Xu put his hand on the glass window. Some people eat early, and the firecrackers have already started to be set off.She didn't have much to say to him, but today is Chinese New Year, Chu Xu pursed her lower lip, "Happy New Year."

Jiang Xiuzhi's voice rose, "Happy New Year, I should give you a red envelope."

"No, I'm already past the age of receiving red envelopes."

"Then what do you eat at night? Are there many dishes?"

"Well, it's okay, I made dumplings and made several dishes."

Chu Weiyuan faced a bottle of red wine, but he couldn't open it, "Xuxu, it's time for dinner, who are you calling?"

Zhao Jianling said a few words to him, Chu Weiyuan put down the bottle opener in his hand and came over, "It's Xiu Zhi, you let him come to play at home when he is free, we all welcome him."

Chu Xu kept winking at Chu Weiyuan, and they knew that Chu Xu and Zeng Pengze had broken up, and now they were with Jiang Xiuzhi again. Since they were always together, it meant that they had a good relationship.

Jiang Xiuzhi heard clearly on the other end of the phone, "Uncle wants me to be a guest?"

"You heard me wrong, it's okay, we're going to have dinner."

Jiang Xiuzhi was silent for two or three seconds, "Chu Xu, don't you want to see me at all?"

"No, you think too much."

"Then you...do you miss me a little bit?"

"Have."

Chu Xu didn't hesitate, but it's hard to guarantee the authenticity of what he said, but Jiang Xiuzhi liked to listen to it, and after listening to it, he felt happy, and the backlog of haze was swept away.

"I'm dying. After dinner, I will continue to make dumplings. You should be happy to celebrate the New Year over there."

Jiang Xiuzhi said yes, but just as he finished speaking, there was a beep from the other end.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and all the shops outside that could be closed were closed. There was nothing to go shopping, so Jiang Xiuzhi walked back with an umbrella.

A car passed by him, Jiang Xiuzhi went downstairs to his house, and saw a man getting out of the car.

The two went upstairs almost at the same time, and the man followed Jiang Xiuzhi to the third floor, where he was about to take out the keys.

"Hi, are you Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Xiuzhi glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

"Here is the meal for you."

Only then did Jiang Xiuzhi see the man holding an incubator in his hand, "I didn't order food."

"It was your friend who asked me to send it here..." The man glanced at the house number, "That's right, it's a Mr. Xiao."

Jiang Xiuzhi opened the door and went in. The man took out the packed dishes one by one from the incubator, and reported the names of the dishes.

Among Jiang Xiuzhi's acquaintances, there was only one surnamed Xiao. The man gave him a note before leaving, and he saw Xiao Zizhai's name on it.

"Happy new year."

When the man walked to the door, he didn't seem to notice that there were other people in the family. It's really deserted this New Year's Eve.

Jiang Xiuzhi called Xiao Zizhai, who was still having the New Year's Eve dinner, "Yo, it's pretty fast, got it?"

"Ah."

"You don't even say thank you?"

"I didn't ask you to prepare it for me."

"Hey, do you have a conscience?"

Xiao Zizhai was not really interested in the noisy one, he got up and walked outside the box, "After dinner, I have made an appointment with the group of friends from before, we are going to spend New Year's Eve together, it's very lively. "

"You guys have fun."

"I'll send someone to pick you up, just a few familiar faces in the circle, no one else..."

Jiang Xiuzhi returned to the room and turned on the air conditioner first, "No need, I won't come."

"Chu Xu left you alone in Wanlanju?" Xiao Zizhai lowered his voice, "What's the point of living this year?"

"It's very powerful, you don't understand."

Xiao Zizhai felt uncomfortable with chest tightness, "Are you really not coming?"

"I don't want to play anymore, and you don't need to call me in the future."

Before Jiang Xiuzhi was about to hang up the phone, he said to Xiao Zizhai, "Thank you."

The food is delivered by a well-known private kitchen, and it is difficult to make an appointment on weekdays, let alone for Chinese New Year.

Xiao Zizhai probably thought of him early in the morning, and he didn't say anything before, because he knew that Jiang Xiuzhi had nowhere to go.

The room was still deserted, Jiang Xiuzhi turned on the TV in the living room, he moved all the food to the coffee table, and watched TV while eating.

He didn't like to watch the Spring Festival Gala, halfway through it was too boring, so he fell asleep.

Jiang Xiuzhi woke up from the cold in the middle of the night, the temperature in the living room was very low, his whole body was icy cold, his hands and feet were almost freezing.

He took out his phone to check the time, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Xiuzhi clicked on WeChat, wanting to say Happy New Year to Chu Xu.

He saw her posts in the circle of friends, dumplings were made at home, and the chubby little figures looked very cute.

Jiang Xiuzhi liked it. Looking at the time, Chu Xu had just sent this message.

He quickly returned to the chat page and asked her, "Are you asleep?"

Jiang Xiuzhi sat on the sofa, waiting and waiting, but Chu Xu didn't reply.

He grabbed the phone tightly, got up and went to the bedroom. If Zhao Jianling hadn't accidentally connected to his phone, Jiang Xiuzhi might not be able to say a word to her this year.

Chu family.

After the reunion dinner and the Spring Festival Gala, Chu Xu stuffed the wrapped dumplings into the refrigerator.

She went back to the room to sleep, Chu Xu picked up the pillow and wanted to put it in the middle of the bed, but saw a few red envelopes stuffed underneath.

Although she has worked, she is still a child in the eyes of her family.

The phone beeped, and Chu Xu glanced at it. It was a WeChat message from Jiang Xiuzhi.

She lay on the bed, but tossed and turned, and the Chinese New Year was originally a happy event, but it was hard for her to forget the unhappiness.

But Jiang Xiuzhi reminded her over and over again that she was not worthy.

Zeng Pengze's life and death are uncertain now. She closed her eyes and saw him lying on the hospital bed. Chu Xu's nose was sore and uncomfortable.

So, she hated Jiang Xiuzhi all over her head, so why would she reply him, Happy New Year?
She wished that Jiang Xiuzhi was suffering more and more day by day, and he would never experience happiness in this life.

Wanlanju.

Jiang Xiuzhi came out of the shower and sat on the edge of the bed, the fireworks outside the window were still going on.

Strings and clusters hit the glass, reflecting Jiang Xiuzhi's eyes.That guy Xiao Zizhai kept sending him pictures and videos, and a group of people had a great time together, but he really wanted to pull Jiang Xiuzhi back and let him know what carpe diem is.

Jiang Xiuzhi didn't want to play any more, he just wanted to do a good job in this project, he knew that Chu Xu hated him, and he wanted to do everything possible to make up for her.