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"You are still a patient, so you should peel it off for me." Lin Dongyu said with a smile.

Meng Xiao didn't take it seriously and said: "I just can't walk, and my hands are not disabled. Peeling a few oranges is nothing."

Lin Dongyu took it.

The sugar orange was so small, and Meng Xiao peeled it off very carefully. Even the white meridians on the orange petals were carefully removed by him, making it appear translucent under the light, mini and cute.

Lin Dongyu ate, one bite at a time, and told him about family affairs.

"I grow a patch of sugar oranges at home. The harvest season is around the Spring Festival, and they taste the best."

With that said, she took a pack of wet wipes and placed them on the table in front of Meng Xiao for him to wipe his hands with. After peeling an orange, there will always be some juice on your hands.

Meng Xiao pulled out a wet tissue and slowly cleaned the stains on his hands. Perhaps because of playing games all year round, his fingers are slender and flexible, with well-proportioned bones and flesh. Even the movement of wiping his hands looks extremely elegant.

"I've never seen a sugar orange tree," he smiled brightly, "How about you take me back next year to have a look? I can even help you pick them."

"I……"

Lin Dongyu's hand movements paused and he didn't know how to answer.

Meng Xiao asked tactfully, but the meaning of taking him home for the New Year was self-evident.

She is not a fool, how could she not hear it.

However, she is really not sure about next year.

Seeing her confused expression, Meng Xiao's eyes flashed with sadness, and then the clouds cleared and the moon cleared, and he changed the topic: "The Spring Festival Gala has begun. I also want to take a holiday on New Year's Eve, so I won't be training."

"I'll turn on the TV."

Lin Dongyu breathed a sigh of relief and found the TV remote control.

The lively music sounded, and the Spring Festival Gala stage was as festive as ever. The singer stood among the joyful dancers, lip-synching solemnly.

The dancers were wearing pink dresses with the highest saturation, and beneath their feet was a piece of emerald green stage decoration. This is not over yet. The bright yellow lights and bright purple scenery are really eye-catching.

Lin Dongyu put his hand on his forehead and couldn't help but complain: "This color..."

It was rare to see such an expression on her face. Meng Xiao laughed and said, "It's Chinese New Year, just for fun."

The Spring Festival Gala is held every year, and there are new tricks every year.

No matter what, every New Year's Eve, every household in China will always turn on the TV and use the Spring Festival Gala as the background music for reunions.

Lin Chunlan went to return the borrowed chair, chatted with the nurses for a while, jumped up and down, opened the door of the ward, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are also watching the Spring Festival Gala. We were just talking about that clothes and This lighting is absolutely ugly!”

"It's too ugly to be described in words." Lin Dongyu agreed.

Lin Chunlan took the remote control and said, "Let me see if there are any other TVs."

"I'm afraid not." Meng Xiao said with a smile, "It happens every year and you still don't give up."

"If you don't give up, what if some TV station figures it out?"

Lin Chunlan took the remote control and pressed it. Sure enough, as Meng Xiao said, in addition to a few channels dedicated to TV series and movies, all major TV stations were broadcasting the Spring Festival Gala.

The TV series shown are also old dramas that I have watched countless times, which are really uninteresting.

"never mind."

Lin Chunlan put down the remote control, dragged the chair to a suitable viewing position, and said with a smile: "Then just relax and watch the Spring Festival Gala! After all, it is an annual repertoire."

After watching the Spring Festival Gala, it was already after midnight.

The three of them watched the host on TV welcoming the new year with a countdown. Lin Dongyu raised his cup and took the lead in saying: "Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Dongyu."

"Sister, Happy New Year!"

On the TV screen, colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky, brilliant and brilliant.

It’s New Year.

Lin Dongyu sighed in her heart: A lot of things happened this year, all of which she had never thought of. She couldn't say whether it was good or bad, but she knew for sure that she would not regret it.

"It's already very late, you should go back and rest."

Meng Xiao knew that they didn't want him to be lonely alone, so they stayed with him here.

"it is good."

Lin Dongyu cleaned up the candy wrappers, melon and fruit shells and other garbage on the table, and said: "There is something I haven't told you. I won't be able to come in the next few days. I'm really sorry. I agreed to celebrate the New Year with you. . Do you want me to inform Meng Tan?"

Meng Xiao looked stern and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

His first reaction was not that of himself, but of Lin Dongyu.

If there wasn't something important, he believed that with her temper, she wouldn't leave him alone in the hospital and ignore her.