he sits on the face

After contacting Zhong Leming, Shen Junqi offered to remove his name from the transfer list.

Lu Huanzheng was furious because Shen Junqi took the blame for others, and he felt a little incredible when he heard Shen Junqi's request.

Shen Junqi was very calm: "Director Lu has his own considerations, maybe now is really not the best time."

Shen Junqi, who has always been so persistent in joining the project team, gave up at this moment. Lu Huan asked, "Are you sure?"

Shen Junqi said, "I'm sure."

His tone was firm, but his eyes flickered, Lu Huan asked again: "You are sure again."

Shen Junqi said: "Dong Lu is your father, I can't embarrass him."

Shen Junqi insisted on this, so Lu Huan could only follow Lu Jun's intention and delete Shen Junqi's name from the list of post transfers.

At that time, Lu Huan vaguely felt that something was wrong with Shen Junqi.

He looked calm, but he must have hidden a lot of things in his heart, so at this time, he didn't even want the opportunity at his fingertips.

There are indeed many things hidden in Shen Junqi's heart, as well as many ominous premonitions.

That opportunity was in front of him. In the past, hatred pushed him to seize this opportunity, but what drives him now is also hope for the future.

His intuition told him that once he joined the group, many bad things would happen, and even Lu Huan would be involved. This premonition was stronger than every time before, so strong that when he faced this opportunity, become timid.

Shen Junqi has never been a timid person. No matter whether he came back from Zurich to fight against huge debts, or faced vicious creditors, or even when he was about to fall into the red light district, he never had a trace of timidity.

The programs on TV are lively and lively, no matter which channel you turn to, it will be a celebration of the Chinese New Year. Shen Junqi hugs a pillow and stares blankly at a family preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner beamingly in front of the camera.

Maybe on this day, he shouldn't think about it.

Shen Junqi stood up and decided to cook some dumplings. It was already past five in the afternoon, and he hadn't eaten anything today except a bowl of glutinous rice balls in the morning.He opened the freezer of the refrigerator and saw rows of neatly arranged instant food, and memories flooded him like a flood.

The fear of the first 17 years and the loneliness of the next seven years, he can’t remember how many festivals these frozen foods have accompanied him, maybe it’s the last bit of anticipation for the holidays, he will eat dumplings during the festival, and the Dragon Boat Festival Eating zongzi, and remembering to buy moon cakes for himself during the Mid-Autumn Festival, even if there is only one person, he will remember these things.

Now he is not alone, but he still has to face these frozen foods.

Shen Junqi squatted down, picked out the dumplings in bags, and finally chose a box of shrimps. He took the box of dumplings to boil water, and after boiling the water, he put the rest of the dumplings back. There is a note in the cabinet.

"At six o'clock in the afternoon, go to the entrance garden and wait for your surprise."

The note was written in Lu Huan's handwriting. Shen Junqi turned the note over to check, but found no other words.

When was this written?

Shen Junqi stared at this note for a long time. The quick-frozen food was bought in the supermarket with Lu Huan two days ago. Could it be that Lu Huan put the note in at that time?

Six pm?

Shen Junqi took out his mobile phone and checked the time, it was already five forty.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out what was going on with the note, so he simply folded the note and put it in his pocket, then went to cook the dumplings.

The water was already boiling, and when Shen Junqi saw the shrimps on the box, he suddenly lost his appetite, turned off the fire, went to the refrigerator again, and opened the freezer.

Seeing the boxes of quick-frozen food put in again, Shen Junqi suddenly remembered the note and took it out of his pocket.

In just fourteen words, he has read them countless times.

Shen Junqi sat down, bowed his head and kissed the note.

Now, what are you doing?

The longing diluted the memory, and Shen Junqi suddenly regretted it, why didn't he follow Lu Huan home, why didn't he pester Lu Huan to let him stay?Even if he had to face Lu Jun and those relatives who made things difficult when he went back, even if Lu Huan's parents would be angry if he pestered Lu Huan to stay, why couldn't he be selfish after so many years?

This thought made him crazy.

But he could only sit in front of the refrigerator, facing this note by himself.

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Only then did Shen Junqi come back to his senses, and slowly took out his phone.

It's the alarm clock at 59:[-].

Shen Junqi was a little puzzled, who set the alarm clock for him?

He turned off the alarm clock casually, casually dug out a bag of dumplings and planned to go to the stove, but after taking two steps, he suddenly realized something, left the bag of dumplings and ran towards the entrance garden.

Six o'clock!

He hurried to the entrance garden, his feet were a little unsteady because of his excitement, but what greeted him was an empty entrance garden.

The elevator didn't open, and the garden was still lush and green, just like after Lu Huan left.

Shen Junqi glanced at the window, only to realize that it was snowing outside.

It was already 4:1, this note and the alarm clock, more like an April [-]st prank.

But Shen Junqi didn't leave.

He is waiting.

Lu Huan would not lie to him.

The pointer moved slowly, and just when Shen Junqi was about to despair, the door suddenly opened.

A cloud of cold air rushed towards him in an instant, but Shen Junqi walked over and hugged him without any hesitation.

"I'm late." Lu Huan's tone was full of apology, "How long have you been waiting?"

"Not long." Shen Junqi buried his head in Lu Huan's neck, and then felt something cold melt on his face.

He raised his head and found that there were many snow seeds on Lu Huan's coat and hair.

"Why don't you hold an umbrella?"

Shen Junqi wiped the snow seeds from Lu Huan's hair with his cuff distressedly, and Lu Huan put down the plastic bag in his hand: "I have something to carry, so it is not convenient to open an umbrella."

"what?"

Lu Huan took off his coat and threw it on the table in the entrance garden, then picked up the plastic bag with one hand and Shen Junqi with the other.

"Of course it's for the New Year's Eve dinner."

This is the surprise at six o'clock?

Shen Junqi was indeed surprised and delighted. He asked Lu Huan: "Is it okay? Is it okay if you don't have the New Year's Eve dinner at home?"

Lu Huan had already rolled up his sleeves and put on the apron. He gestured to Shen Junqi to turn around and pick up another apron: "It's been more than 30 years, so it doesn't matter this time."

Shen Junqi turned around: "But——"

Lu Huan tied his apron on for him, and when Shen Junqi was about to turn around, he hugged him from behind: "What's the matter? I have a small home now, shouldn't I go back to my small home, and my Family dinner together?"