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Hans: He agreed [screenshot]

Lin Cha:!

Lin Cha: Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!

Hans: Haha, I was worried that he wouldn't want to see me, I didn't expect that

Hans: anyillion? ;)? and

Hans: Happy New Year, Lin

Oda Mung Bean Cake ate all the crumbs and didn't even rinse his mouth, he just nestled on the sofa with his mobile phone and fought vigorously.Ever since she brushed the rumor that Gao Haohann likes her on the secret wall of the campus 3 minutes ago, the raging anger in her eyes has never been extinguished: "Open your mouth to spread the rumor! It's too late to refute the rumor!"

Lin Cha replied Happy New Year to Chen Hang, and leaned over to ask Ms. Yan if she needed off-court assistance.

"Huh?" Yan Tian raised his head.

"I can lend you a face." Lin Cha made fun of her, "You tell everyone that this is the person I like."

"Then the relationship is really complicated. I have a fake teacher-student relationship with you, and you have a real teacher-student relationship with my uncle."

"Xiaocha," the other protagonist of the teacher-student relationship leaned out half of his body from the kitchen, "The dishes are done, then?"

"You leave it alone, and I'll come." Lin Cha rubbed her hands on the apron, and when she heard the sound of the door rising outside, she raised her chin towards Xiao Tian, ​​"Go and help my aunt get things."

Yan Xinhuan doesn't take advantage of others when buying things, as long as she collects enough, there will be a discount, regardless of whether she needs it or not.

Oda helped the two women pick up the new year's goods from the car. Because of the rumors that made him angry, even though he always respected his elders, he couldn't help but complain: "Auntie, what are you doing with all these purchases? You're going to fly the day after tomorrow." Is it? Are you going to put the whole New Year’s Market on the plane?”

"You little girl," Yan Xinhuan yelled, "what's wrong with learning your uncle's speech?!"

Lin Cha chose cabbage leaves to spread on the plate, took out a plate of bright yellow roasted wings from the oven, and sprinkled them with cumin powder.

Listening to Yan Xinhuan's loud voice outside, Yan Minglu laughed softly at Lin Cha: "It's noisy when I see her, but when she leaves, I feel that the house is empty."

"I'm not free this year," Lin Cha said, "I'm here this year."

On the TV, there was a lot of cheering with gongs and drums, and the screen was full of colorful rustic aesthetics.Lin Cha's craftsmanship is so good that he can set a table full of dishes, and the dishes are not the same.Yan Xinhuan yelled about the sketch, watching it with gusto.During the breaks between singing and dancing performances, they gossiped about family affairs, asked about Lin Cha's childhood, praised Xiaotian's grades, recalled things about Yan's old parents when they were still alive, and then somehow mentioned Yan Guizhi's ex-husband.

To this day, Yan Xinhuan still hates him so much that he robbed the Yan family of a large sum of money: "If you don't hide it from me, I will definitely rush back and tear his skin! Even if he doesn't force him to sell his organs to pay off his debts, he has to be good." Give me a beating! Really, how could you just let it go—"

"I beat you." Yan Minglu said flatly.

The whole reunion dinner table was silent.

The elder sister of the Yan family was the first to respond: "You flew to Guangzhou suddenly at that time, so that's where you went?"

"It turned out that I just wanted him to divorce you consciously. Later, I found out that he was dealing drugs, so I beat him up by the way."

"Why didn't you tell us for so many years?"

"It's not a good influence on Xiaotian," Yan Minglu aligned the tips of his chopsticks, and picked out a piece of fish, "But she's in a relationship now, and she's a big girl, so you can know."

"I'm not in a relationship!" Oda reacted.

"I caught you and that boy after school last time."

"That's because we finished training for the competition, and we happened to be going the same way!" Oda panicked, "Mom, I don't have puppy love! I just want to study hard! Take care of me!"

As the eldest sister, Yan Guizhi can't control her younger siblings at all, and after she finished saying "Don't make fun of her", Yan Xinhuan became hot: "Let me just say, Xiaotian, I don't know how many times I've had sex with you at your age , why don't you have an Omega you like!"

Their argument continued, Lin Cha listened to it, but her mind was on another matter.

On the last day of his exchange at the harbor, he received a WeChat message from his family group.His family group has always been deserted, and he only announces the news of the party in a procedural way during New Years and holidays, and the news that day has nothing to do with the party.

His uncle was beaten up and was lying in the hospital. The message was asking who had a familiar orthopedic doctor who could introduce him to him.

Yan Minglu next to the seat had a face of "It's none of my business", Lin Cha glanced at him, then lowered his head and drank the soup, covering his smile with a bowl.

When the fireworks rose to the sky one after another and unfolded their petals, Yan Minglu and Lin Cha were standing under the eaves holding hands.

Yan Xinhuan and Xiaotian were having fun making videos, Yan Guizhi was afraid of making trouble, so he voluntarily stayed in the kitchen to wash the dishes.Fireworks are a sight that we see every year. When the meteors fall, we are always lonely afterwards, but this year and in the future, it will be different.

In an inadvertent moment, Yan Minglu lowered his head and wanted to kiss Lin Cha's dimples.Lin Cha was shy and wanted to avoid someone else, but Yan Minglu would not let him go.

The aunt and nephew had eyes in the back of their heads, and they cooperated without looking back.Lin Cha gave Yan Minglu a kiss, another kiss, and finally stood firm for the third time: "Enough is enough! Stop! Wait until you get back to bed and kiss as you please!"

The fireworks roared in the deep black night sky, Lin Cha's words were spoken with a strict ear.Yan Minglu smiled, and whispered to Lin Cha, "I haven't told you yet, have I?"

"If it's about uncle, you really didn't say anything about it."

"There's another thing I wasn't going to say."

Lin Cha asked with her eyes: Then what should I say?

"For you, I have no self-control." Yan Minglv still gave the same answer.

Then he stood up straight, and Lin Cha couldn't hear the next sentence.Fireworks whizzed into the sky.

"It's good to have someone you want to protect," Yan Minglu said.

Lin Cha said that he was the one who motivated him to live, so Lin Cha was the same for him.

People become extraordinarily powerful when they have someone they want to protect.

It was three years before Lin Cha officially moved into Yan's house.He performed very well in an overseas summer exchange, won the olive branch offered by that old school, transferred to another school and left the University of Technology, and no longer had a teacher-student relationship with Yan Minglu.

Of course, they still maintained a low-key style in the next few years.Many people in the same department did not know that they had obtained the certificate until many years after graduation.At every dinner party, there are always people who can't keep up with the development and exclaim. Jiang Zhe, as the first person to know, always calms people down with a calm face.

The marriage certificate was obtained in the autumn of the year Lin Cha graduated from university.

It rained a lot that morning, and the weather was fine in the afternoon.The boundless sky is very bright and clean, with only a few strands of clouds flowing.

Outside the marriage registry is half a park with a large lawn.A few children are learning bicycles here, the ringing of the bells is one piece, and the noisy vitality pours into the ears.

A few sycamore trees were planted in the lawn, and the fallen leaves fluttered in the wind.Both of them remembered something and stopped together.

The gentle wind is intermittent, blowing on the face, if it is still or moving.

"Let's go and sit down." Lin Cha pointed at the trunk of the sycamore tree.

There were bits of light in the shade, and the air was fine, crystal clear.

The scene in front of me is changing, and the time is also flowing backwards, and everything has returned to that afternoon many years ago. 20-year-old Yan Minglu rode his bicycle across the lawn of the Sixth Center, suddenly stopped the bicycle with one foot on the ground, and looked under the plane tree.

Eight-year-old Lin Cha looked up from the book and met his gaze.

That glance is the beginning of all romance.

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