Zhang Tianzhu went back to her hometown, but Zhang Zijun didn't go back to Tong's compound with Tong Zhenyu, because she said that the New Year is coming, and there must be no one at home to watch the New Year.

Tong Zhenyu was very speechless about her theory, Zhang Zijun refused to go back to Tong's compound with him, and he had no choice but to tie Zhang Zijun up, right?

As a last resort, he could only wrong himself, picked up his luggage, and then came to Zhang's house to live with Zijun.

"Hey, Tong Zhenyu, what do you mean?" Zijun asked, staring at Tong Zhenyu who came in with a big luggage bag.

"Move here to live with you!" Tong Zhenyu said boldly.

Zijun couldn't help crying when he heard this, and couldn't help but shouted: "Tong Zhenyu, today is the 28th Chinese New Year, and the day after tomorrow will be the [-]th New Year's Eve. In just two days, do you need to move here?"

"Yes," Tong Zhenyu replied solemnly: "Why not? Two days are 48 hours. I don't want to miss the 48 hours between us."

"..." Zijun was speechless, Tong Zhenyu, sometimes I really don't know what to say about him.

But Tong Zhenyu didn't care about her so much, he directly carried the luggage into her boudoir, and then said carelessly: "Is your bed firm? Do you want to change it?"

"It's not strong, it's not strong at all." Zhang Zijun said angrily, "What kind of bed should I change? I've been sleeping on this bed since I was a teenager. replace?"

"Then don't change it." Tong Zhenyu looked at her with an ambiguous smile: "It's okay, the bed is not strong and there is a floor. I believe that the floor of your house can't be broken, right?"

"." This time, Zhang Zijun was completely speechless. How thick is Tong Zhenyu's face?

Facts have proved that Tong Zhenyu's skin is far thicker than Zhang Zijun imagined.

Because it was the end of the year, the two of them were at home, so I decided not to go to the restaurant for dinner, but to cook by myself.

Zijun's home is an old community, and there is a small supermarket nearby, but the market and the big shopping mall are a little far away. Zijun originally thought that he could just buy some ingredients in the small supermarket, but Tong Zhenyu insisted on going to the big supermarket.

"I want to cook Western food for you at night," Tong Zhenyu said confidently, "But your house is full of tableware for Chinese food. I can't make Western food with those tableware."

"." Zhang Zijun was speechless, Tong Zhenyu, what's wrong with him, he actually wanted to cook western food?

"If you want Western food, go to McDonald's and KFC? It's open on New Year's Day." Zijun muttered, "I don't like Western food."

Tong Zhenyu just laughed: "Is McDonald's KFC called Western food? Get rid of it, that is fried chicken sandwich, a mutated Chinese food. I will let you taste what is real Western food tonight."

".I don't believe you are better than the chefs in the canteens of British universities. During the three months in the UK, I didn't fall in love with Western food. I always bought Chinese food."

Zhang Zijun is telling the truth. She was still a rich person when she stayed in the UK for three months, because she still had millions of breakup fees from Tong Zhenyu in her hand, so even though Chinese food was more expensive than Western food, she did not abuse her. own stomach.

"The one in the canteen is called a chef?" Tong Zhenyu took her hand downstairs: "The one in the canteen is called cooking. The real chefs are all in star-rated hotels, okay?"

"Then let me see what you can cook for me tonight." Zijun gave up arguing with him and just joked with a smile.

The two went down the stairs hand in hand. As soon as they reached the stairs, they met the aunt next door. Zijun hurriedly greeted her. The aunt looked at her and asked with a smile, "Zijun, did you go back to your hometown for the New Year with your dad?"

"No, I lost my ID, so I can't buy a ticket." Zijun pulled out a lie lightly.

"Oh, what I said," the aunt nodded, looked at Tong Zhenyu again, and then sighed: "Although your mother left early, your life is generally good. It is really the life of the rich and the rich." .”

"." Zijun didn't know what to say, but luckily the aunt went upstairs after she finished speaking, and Tong Zhenyu took her hand and walked directly to the car.

"The aunt said that you are the life of the rich and powerful, so I must watch you closely, and I can't let others take away my rich and powerful." Tong Zhenyu said solemnly.

"Pfft." Zijun laughed out loud when he heard Tong Zhenyu's words, and reached out to give him a symbolic pat: "Do you believe what Auntie said?"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it." Tong Zhenyu nodded solemnly, and then started the car while playing with Zijun.

Although it is said to go to a large supermarket far away from Zijun's house to buy things, the distance is actually only three kilometers, and it takes only 10 minutes to arrive.

It's the end of the year, and the various promotional activities in the mall are very lively. Although there are not many people in the streets and alleys, there are still quite a few people in the mall.

As soon as he got off the car, Zijun felt the lively atmosphere. A big stage was set up on the square in front of the mall, and there were children performing on it right now.

After a closer look, I realized that it was a fashion show, no, to be precise, it was an environmental clothing show, and those children were hand-sewn clothes with waste fabrics and materials for the children to wear.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Zijun exclaimed, and quickly took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the children on the stage. Forgotten.

Tong Zhenyu stood quietly and looked at the excited Zijun. At this time, she did not look like a woman who was about to turn 26, but she was clearly an immature little girl.

"You don't know, my first dream when I was a child was to be a fashion designer." Zijun said excitedly to Tong Zhenyu: "When I was a child, I liked doing handwork for my mother's kindergarten the most, and I liked making clothes for dolls the most. "

"Then why didn't you choose fashion design?" Tong Zhenyu asked her with a smile, "Why did you choose boring architectural design instead? Isn't fashion design much more interesting?"

Zijun was slightly taken aback, and then said flatly: "When I grew up, I didn't like fashion design anymore. I thought fashion design was fancy, but architectural design was more solemn."

"..." Tong Zhenyu was silent, what kind of reason is this?

In fact, Zhang Zijun knew without telling him that the reason why she chose architectural design was because of Lin Chengfei. She probably liked Lin Chengfei very much at that time, so she even chose the same architectural design as Lin Chengfei as a major.

It's a pity that Lin Chengfei didn't cherish her well, that's why he met her by chance at Lin Chengfei and Tong Yuxin's wedding. To be honest, he has always been grateful for Lin Chengfei's betrayal of Zhang Zijun.

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