Teacher, don't hide from me

The eighth day after the holiday is the New Year's Eve. This year Song and Mingchu still did not go to see their family as usual.

She sat on the bay window and looked out the window thoughtfully. It was very lively outside, with firecrackers resounding through the sky, colorful fireworks, and the laughter of men, women, and children. Let everyone be happily reunited with their families. I can only stay at home and drink alone.

"I'm really not used to it without that little follower."

Thinking of Ye Fan who made a special trip to accompany him during the Chinese New Year last year, but this year he didn't even greet him, Song Mingchu felt inexplicably lonely in his heart.

Students and colleagues sent her greeting messages one after another. Every time the phone rang, she hurriedly picked it up and looked at it. When she saw that it wasn't Ye Fan, she felt inexplicably disappointed.

She poured herself another glass of wine and watched the Spring Festival Gala while drinking. At this time, the phone rang again. It was Ye Fan's call. She hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"Happy New Year, early Ming Dynasty." Ye Fan said softly on the other end of the phone.

A phone call and a sentence of happy new year swept away the disappointment in Song Mingchu's heart, and she also replied softly, "Happy new year."

"Are you still celebrating the New Year at home by yourself this year?"

"No, I'm with my family." Song Mingchu didn't want Ye Fan to worry, so he told a white lie.

"Are you having New Year's Eve dinner? What's delicious?"

"Spicy Chicken Heart Braised Pork Rib Dongpo Meat Dumpling..." Song Mingchu casually reported a list of dish names.

"I miss you so much, Mingchu." Ye Fan interrupted Song Mingchu who was reading the menu.

"Me too." Song Mingchu was a little drunk, and actually expressed his thoughts

"It's only been a week and you miss me?" Ye Fan asked in surprise.

"Well, this week seems to have been a long one."

Ye Fan wanted to continue to say something, but was interrupted by Song Mingchu.

Song Mingchu woke up for a moment, and said hastily: "My family called me, I'll hang up first."

half an hour later

There was a knock on the door of Song Mingchu's house, which had been neglected for a long time, Hello, your takeaway!

Song Mingchu walked over suspiciously, thinking that she didn't order takeaway, she was a little wary, and looked out through the cat's eyes.

"Ye Fan? I lied about being with my family half an hour ago... So this guy already knew I was at home!" Thinking of this, Song Mingchu also decided to make things difficult for Ye Fan.

"You..." Song Mingchu opened the door, and looked suspiciously at Ye Fan, who was dragging a suitcase in one hand and takeaway in the other, smiling.

"At the beginning of Ming Dynasty, I forgot that I applied for the driving school here before I left, and I came back to take my driver's license test, please take me in~" Ye Fan said cheekily.

In fact, Ye Fan left Canada three days ago and went to the city Z next door.

In fact, when her father gave her sex, she had been thinking about how to use the money to earn more money, so she had been researching China's property market, and finally chose a second-tier city, City Z.

She chose an existing house with an area of ​​100 square meters, bought two for 160 million, and then asked an intermediary to rent it out. It is estimated that the monthly rent of the two houses will add up to more than 4000.

After completing all the formalities, Ye Fan came to City S without delay.

"Aren't you good at staying in hotels? Don't try to rely on my family!" Song Mingchu said dumbfounded.

"At the beginning of Ming Dynasty~ I will definitely listen to your words during the time I live in your house, and I will never cause you any trouble!

Seeing that Song Mingchu didn't intend to invite himself in, Ye Fan continued,

In this month, I will make breakfast, lunch and dinner, and I will also wash the bowls! "Ye Fan looked at Song Mingchu fawningly.

"What else?" Song Mingchu asked jokingly.

Hearing that Song and Mingchu would no longer drive him away, Ye Fan hurriedly said: "And I will do all the housework in the future! I will also wash the clothes! How about Mingchu~"

"Let's take you in for two days first, as for whether you can live here, it depends on your performance~" Song Mingchu said with a sneer.

Ye Fan heard the words and hurried in with the suitcase, and when he passed by Song Mingchu, he still didn't forget to wink at her.

Putting my suitcase in the guest room, I went to the kitchen to pick up plates and arrange the bought meals one by one.

Spicy chicken hearts and braised pork ribs Dongpo pork dumplings are exactly the ones that Song Mingchu reported on the phone.

She knew that Song Mingchu must be at home again, and she knew that when Song Mingchu was alone, he would just make do with something to eat.

She heard that if someone asked you to report the names of a few dishes immediately, the dishes you reported must be the ones you want to eat the most at that moment.

So she purposely asked Song Mingchu what delicious food he was eating. She expected that Song Mingchu would report the names of a few dishes like reading a menu, and then she could go to the restaurant to buy, pack and go straight to Song Mingchu's home.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Song Mingchu saw through the intention of Ye Fan's phone call at a glance, and was a little moved in his heart, and was also surprised at Ye Fan's understanding of himself.

"Mingchu, do you have a driver's license?" During the meal, Ye Fan asked Song Mingchu.

"I've always wanted to take the test, but I don't have time when school starts, and I don't want to move after the holidays, and I don't have a car at home, so I haven't signed up until now."

"Then let's go learn together!" Ye Fanxi said in surprise.

"Also, I'm willing to go if someone is with me." Song Mingchu replied casually.

After eating, the two leaned on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala together. Song Mingchu was a little weak from drinking alcohol. At this time, she leaned on Ye Fan's shoulder and was amused by the sketch that was playing on TV.

Ye Fan didn't care to watch the sketch, she was too close, she smelled the fragrance of the shower gel on Song Mingchu's body, her little heart was pounding, and she frequently squinted at Song Mingchu, her smile was indescribably beautiful.

"Every new year in the future, no matter where I am, I will rush over to spend it with you, and I won't let you alone again." Ye Fan said suddenly, but his eyes were still fixed on the TV, as if he was talking to himself.

Song Mingchu didn't seem to hear it, and Ye Fan never heard her response, but in the next second, the back of his hand was quietly attached by Song Mingchu's palm. Ye Fan turned the back of his hand and touched Song Mingchu's palm. Cooperate to separate fingers, and interlock with Ye Fan's fingers.

At that moment, Ye Fan's breathing became short, and his eyes widened incredulously.

Song Mingchu was just emotional for a while, and couldn't help holding Ye Fan's hand. Now she sensed the ambiguity in the air and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Ye Fan's hand held her tightly, and she couldn't get away. She had no choice but to leave Let Ye Fan hold it like this.

Accompanied by the host's countdown, the New Year's bell was ringing, and the new year had arrived. After a long time, Ye Fan reluctantly let go of his hand.