Tentative

Qu Xiaoyu opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the beautiful wallpaper in the hotel, and then he saw the man sitting on the sofa and making a phone call.The man lowered his voice, only wrapped in a bathrobe.She slowly sat up from the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her body, the man noticed the movement here, and said hastily to the phone, "I see, I will call you back later", and then hung up.

"woke up?"

"Um……"

She glanced at the clothes that had fallen on the floor, and got out of bed, not minding the man's straightforward gaze.She was naked, and there were some sakura marks on her chest and back that symbolized eroticism. She picked up the underwear on the ground and put them on one by one.

"Sleep here tonight." The man looked at her as if admiring a work of art, and asked slowly.

Qu Xiaoyu shook his head while putting on his clothes, and said in a flattering tone: "I have to go back to school to deal with some things today, so I have to go back."

"I won't see you off," the man said, "I have a meeting later."

"I know you are busy, so I don't need to send it."

After she got dressed, she went into the toilet again, carefully put on light makeup, especially the traces that would leak out on her neck, she covered them well with concealer before she came out.

The man was holding a glass of red wine, while looking at his mobile phone, while shaking the glass gently, he didn't look like he was waiting for a meeting at all.

Seeing Qu Xiaoyu coming out, the man raised his head and pointed to a few bags next to him: "I bought it for you when I was on a business trip."

"Thank you Mr. Tang."

Those are all brand-name packaging bags, and you don't need to look at them to know that they are nothing more than bags and clothes that are popular nowadays.Every time a man comes back from a business trip, he will bring her a lot of things, and she will not pretend to be polite and accept everything as ordered.

"I might be busy during Chinese New Year, so I don't have time to see you." The man said, picked up the wallet next to him, pulled out a card and handed it over, "Pocket money."

"Then Mr. Tang will contact me when he has time." Qu Xiaoyu smiled sweetly, took the card and put it in his carry-on bag.

Seeing her appearance, the man felt a little moved. He stood up, hugged Qu Xiaoyu into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "I still like your cute appearance."

"Then I'll only be nice in front of you."

The man scratched her nose pamperingly, and then let her go.

Qu Xiaoyu carried his things, opened the door of the room and said, "Then I'll leave first."

"Well, let's go."

She got on the bus back to school, her mind was empty.Some young girls around her age have noticed this gorgeously dressed girl, especially the designer bags in her hand, which makes people envious and jealous.

She was staring out the window in a daze, but suddenly she came back to her senses, and heard the girl behind her whisper: "Just looking at it makes me want to be taken care of!"

"I think so too!"

The radio in the car rang: "Arrival at the South Gate of Station A ahead..."

Qu Xiaoyu stood up with his things in his hands, and before leaving his seat, he smiled sweetly at the two girls behind him: "Keep your voice down when talking about others."

After she finished speaking, the car just happened to slowly stop at the bus stop.Qu Xiaoyu didn't take another look at the expressions of the two girls, and got out of the car.

Qu Xiaoyu met the man last year, and the man made no secret of his liking for her, he spent a lot of money, and at the same time, his attitude was very clear - it was only about money, absolutely no relationship.

After struggling for a long time, she agreed.

University A is a prestigious school, and the tuition fee is not too high, but it is still difficult for her to afford.The man's proposal is undoubtedly a timely gift. After realizing that nothing is more important than money, Qu Xiaoyu agreed to his proposal.

Few students were still in the school. It had been two days of vacation, and all the classmates in Qu Xiaoyu's dormitory had left. She went back alone, looking at the clean beds, she sat on the chair in a daze.

Winter vacation means Chinese New Year, but she has nowhere to go.

She was in a daze for a while in the dormitory, and the dormitory supervisor who came to check the situation stretched his head to look into their dormitory, and saw her immediately: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Qu Xiaoyu came back to his senses, turned around and said, "Ah, teacher in charge."

"Why haven't you come home yet?" the housekeeper said kindly as he opened the door and walked in.

Qu Xiaoyu looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, the dormitory manager seemed to see something, and asked tentatively: "Didn't I get a ticket to go back... Hey, the dormitory will be closed tomorrow, only the graduate students You can still live in the side dormitory, you have to make plans early."

"Okay, I see, thank you teacher."

After the dorm manager left, Qu Xiaoyu climbed onto his bed and put away all the bedding.Staying in the dormitory was not going to work, if she wanted to go back—although the empty house was still there, it was like hell, as long as she went back, she would think of the pain when her parents passed away suddenly that year.

After thinking for a long time, she took the bank card given by the man and went out.

The man is quite generous, and the card has 2 yuan, which is her pocket money during the Chinese New Year.With the money, she found an intermediary and rented a single apartment with a good environment near the school. Then she went back to the dormitory, put all the clothes and odds and ends into the suitcase, and moved into the new home.

After doing this, Qu Xiaoyu went back to the dormitory again, packed the bedding in bags, carefully locked the dormitory door, and carried them downstairs.

Those quilts are not heavy, but because they are big, they are very obstructive.Qu Xiaoyu's movement downstairs was a bit funny, she didn't care about that much, she just wanted to leave quickly.

Qu Xiaoyu greeted the dormitory teacher with the quilt, and left the dormitory building.There was a garbage truck outside the building. After passing a few meters with the quilt, she suddenly turned back.She stood in front of the garbage truck, looking at the quilt in her hand, and stood there for a while.

Then throw all the bedding in.

She easily patted the ashes on her hands and walked to her new home.

Qu Xiaoyu didn't know how to spend the new year.The new home has everything, she just turns on the TV every day, hugs the soft pillow on the sofa in a daze, and orders takeaway when she is hungry.With the money, she rented a piano room in a nearby piano store. The only thing she had to do every day was to practice the piano, for fear that she would be unfamiliar.

On the night of Xiaonian, Qu Xiaoyu suddenly received a message.

[Shen Yizhuo]: Happy New Year.

She was biting a lollipop, looking at this message, she didn't know how to reply.After meeting at the social networking event that night, although they exchanged WeChat messages, the two of them never spoke again.

According to Qu Xiaoyu's intuition, Shen Yizhuo is definitely not the kind of man who wants to flirt with girls.But this sudden new year's blessing seems to have a little hint.

She thought for a while before replying.

[Uno Yari]: You too.

[Shen Yizhuo]: Are you still here during Chinese New Year?Or go home?

[Yuno Masari]: I rented a house near the school, and I won’t be going home during Chinese New Year.

[Shen Yizhuo]: Celebrating the New Year alone?

[Yuno Yari]: Well, celebrating the New Year alone.

After she finished sending this message, she didn't reply to the convenience.Qu Xiaoyu put his phone aside, ate a lollipop, and watched an unattractive romantic drama on TV.

"Qu Zhe—bring out the soup from the stove—" Jiang Yuzhao stretched his neck and shouted.

He was still holding all kinds of meatballs that had been frozen hard in the refrigerator, and after touching them for a few minutes, his fingers hurt from the ice.While greeting Qu Zhe, he put the balls on the table.

"Oh!" Qu Zhe responded, and brought out the soup that had been made after two days of tossing and shutting down the stove.

Guan Tian was sitting in front of the table, holding all kinds of seasonings, and carefully seasoning the dishes. She didn't lift her eyelids and said, "Just pour it into the pot!"

"it is good!"

The induction cooker was in the center of the table, and the pot with butter and spices was on it. Qu Zhe carefully poured the soup into it. Jiang Yuzhao turned on the induction cooker and started cooking the soup.

Guan Tian asked again: "Does Ah Zhe eat spicy food?"

"I also can."

The soup was still hot, the butter slowly melted in it, and the aroma filled the whole room.Jiang Yuzhao took the dishes prepared in the refrigerator in the kitchen to the table one by one.

"Azhe, turn on the TV, it's so boring to be quiet." Guan Tian said.

There is a wall-mounted TV in the store, and Guan Tian has never used it, and it has been covered with a cloth.Qu Zhe nodded, lifted the cloth, and then opened it, Guan Tian commanded again: "Watch the Spring Festival Gala, watch the Spring Festival Gala."

Jiang Yuzhao said disdainfully, "What's the point of the Spring Festival Gala..."

"It's not like Chinese New Year if you don't watch the Spring Festival Gala." Guan Tian dipped his chopsticks into the seasoned dish, and smacked his lips at the end, very satisfied, "That's right, it's the taste."

Hearing her boast, Jiang Yuzhao leaned over and dipped her chopsticks as well.However, his reaction was completely different from Guan Tian's. The other party was happy, but after he tasted the taste, he lowered his head in a daze and didn't make a sound.

Qu Zhe turned on the TV, tuned to the Spring Festival Gala according to his words, and went to the kitchen to get clean dishes and put them on.He saw Jiang Yuzhao's unhappy look, and looked at Guan Tian blankly.

"Oh, my aunt taught me to make this before. It tastes good." Guan Tian put down his chopsticks and patted Jiang Yuzhao's back lightly, with a sense of comfort.

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"Very good, that's the smell." Jiang Yuzhao said.

"Azhao, take out the beer, ready to eat!"

The soup in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, Guan Tian put the hard-to-cook dishes out of the pot first, then took the two young men to open the beer can, held it up high and said, "Come here, let's have a drink first."

The beer cans collided in the air, making dull noises, and the Spring Festival Gala programs on TV were also noisy. Coupled with the continuous smoke floating up from the pot, there was really a lively family New Year atmosphere.

Guan Tian took a big gulp of cold beer, exaggeratedly said "ha--", put the beer on the table and said, "It's cool, you need to drink cold beer in winter!"

Looking at her like that, Jiang Yuzhao thought it was a bit funny, and complained, "Who eats hot pot during Chinese New Year?"

"Our home."

"It's just you." Jiang Yuzhao said, picked up the plate containing the fat beef, and poured half of it into the pot.

Qu Zhe looked at the two of them and relaxed for no reason.He is fairly familiar with Jiang Yuzhao, although he can chat a few words naturally, but he is not very familiar.

Only Guan Tian, ​​she seems to be born with a sense of family, as long as she speaks, the atmosphere will be very warm.

Qu Zhe celebrated the New Year alone for three years, and he was a little moved by this long-lost excitement.

"I want to eat shrimp slippery, warm it up for me!" Guan Tian began to direct Jiang Yuzhao.

"You do it yourself..."

"Let me do it." Qu Zhe smiled, picked up the shrimp slippery bowl, and slowly put a few into the pot.

At this moment, outside the closed shop door, there was a knock on the door.

"A guest?" Jiang Yuzhao asked subconsciously.

"Who got a Chinese New Year tattoo, and no one made an appointment for me." Guan Tian was equally puzzled.She looked at the time, and it was past nine o'clock. Logically, everyone should be having a New Year's Eve dinner, and no one should come to the door. "Ah Zhao, go and open the door."

"Oh……"

Because I don't know if I will go out at night, the rolling gate outside is not closed, but the glass door is closed and the curtain is drawn.

Jiang Yuzhao answered "Come on" while opening the door, and there was a man in an iron gray suit standing outside.

He smiled gently at Jiang Yuzhao, nodded again, and said very politely: "Hello, is Guan Tian there?"

"...here." He turned to look at his cousin.

"...Why are you here?" Guan Tian also saw the man's face, and quickly stood up and walked towards the door.

The man said: "I miss you, let's come and see you."