You're dead for that girl who skipped school.

At the airport in City C, just as Xiao Xuan got off the plane, he received a call from Song Yingming, inviting her to his home for Christmas.After greeting a few times, Xiao Xuan agreed, dragged his suitcase out of the airport, stopped a taxi and headed for the city. The economy of City C has developed rapidly in the past two years. You can vaguely see a number of unfinished high-end villas on the roadside of the airport. The driver was talking on the phone while driving, and it was gradually raining outside the window. Xiao Xuan tightened his brown coat. Collar, curled up in the car to catch up on sleep.

The manager on duty has already left work. An Qianyang sorted out the information of the guest room in the office, stretched her waist and prepared to go downstairs to eat a bowl of hot beef noodles. She glanced at the rain outside the window and sighed softly: "Isn't it snowing this winter?"

Tomorrow is Christmas, An Zixiang was too busy with work and couldn't make it back abroad, and Amu also went back to his hometown to rest, leaving An Qianyang alone in C City.Thinking about going to Sanya with Li Chenchen and Anton at this time last year, I don’t know how they are doing now?An Qianyang shook his head, emptied his wild thoughts, packed up the things on the desk and prepared to leave.

The phone rang, and it turned out to be Zhang Xiaoxiao: "An'an, are you free tomorrow? Would you like to come to my house for Christmas?"

An Qianyang held the phone, the corners of his mouth raised: "Are you reconciled with Sister Song?"

"Hey, how did you know that?"

"You speak so proudly that others can guess it as soon as they hear it."

Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled and continued to ask: "I'll chat with you slowly when you come tomorrow, you have time tomorrow, right?"

An Qianyang was silent for a while, as if he had guessed something on the other end of the phone: "Isn't Xuan Xuan still on vacation abroad? This is a party for the three of us, and it has nothing to do with others. Don't worry, cough, haha."

"Do I want to buy something?"

"No, you just wait to eat our barbecue. Chicken, mutton, beef and pork are all available. Tomorrow we must burn our balcony."

An Qianyang couldn't help laughing: "I want to report your words to Sister Song. Prodigal girls, bad review!"

The next day, An Qianyang got off work early. When he passed by the hotel lobby, he saw the red wine in the window. He remembered the last time the red wine was broken. He turned to the counter to register a few bottles with the waiter, and went to the appointment in high heels. went.The trees in the community where Zhang Xiaoxiao’s home is located are experiencing winter, and there are not a few leaves left on the branches, but the cleaners are very diligent. Huddled and rushed into Zhang Xiaoxiao's house, and threw his hands on the radiator to warm his hands as soon as he entered the door. The gray Garfield gave her an arrogant look, and reluctantly moved away from his seat.

Song Yingming was still busy in the kitchen, while Zhang Xiaoxiao was wearing an orange jacket and fleece, leaning on the sofa with her hands behind her head, staring at a costumed idol drama on TV.An Qianyang patted the sofa: "Just after we reconciled, did you use Sister Song like this? Zhang Xiaoxiao, you are so courageous."

"Hush..." Zhang Xiaoxiao made a silent gesture, "Don't bark, she hasn't noticed yet, let me rest for a while."

"Is the grill seasoning ready? When shall we start eating?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes were still fixed on the TV: "Two hours later."

An Qianyang glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost eight o'clock, and he was speechless at once. He pinched Zhang Xiaoxiao's ears and said, "Go and help me, I'll get the grill and seasonings!" Zhang Xiaoxiao got off the sofa in pain. Jumped up: "Hey, my eldest lady, I have a work-related injury here, so let go quickly."

At this time, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang, Zhang Xiaoxiao reached out to grab it, and rushed into the kitchen like a monkey, and closed the door of the room by the way, An Qianyang woke up after watching her series of actions God came: "What are you doing, sneaky." The other end didn't reply.

An Qianyang was good at warming up, walked through the room and walked into the backyard. The winter wind was blowing in and it was a bit cold. There were fruit slices and several bottles of soda drinks on the clean dining table.An Qianyang leaned against the door, recalling the farce of having dinner at Zhang Xiaoxiao's house last time, it seemed to be an unpleasant experience, why every time I think about her, I always feel like I am arguing?

An Qianyang, who was in deep thought, heard the door of the backyard ringing, as if someone knocked on the door.She looked back and saw the cat standing in the aisle with its tail raised high.She walked into the yard, twisted the cold lock hard, and the door opened.

Xiao Xuan stood outside the door, with a camel-colored scarf wrapped around her neck, leaving most of her delicate face, her cheeks were frozen red on her fair skin, the light in the room shone into her eyes, those dark eyes were Looking at An Qianyang, warm breath hit An Qianyang's face, and softly called: "An An."