President's offensive and defensive battle

On the New Year's Eve, the whole country is jubilant, and the whole family gathers together to welcome the upcoming 2015.

Wu Xie applied for a visa when she was young and flew to France to reunite with her parents, second uncle, and third uncle's family.Zhang Qiling stayed at the company until the afternoon of New Year's Eve before going home to prepare a New Year's Eve dinner with Zhang Dahai for only two of them.

Every year, although there are only two people in the Zhang family, Zhang Dahai still prepares six dishes, two cold dishes, two meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes, one soup and one pot of dumplings... Every time Zhang Qiling will accompany him to finish the meal, and then quietly watch the night , Chinese New Year.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Spring Festival Gala officially begins, and every family sits around the dining table and eats the reunion dinner happily.

Zhang Qiling picked up the wine glass and respected Zhang Dahai: "Dad, I respect you."

"Well, good." Zhang Dahai drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then stuck a chopstick of old vinegar to Zhang Qiling: "Eat more, look at you, you've lost weight again."

"Thank you, Dad." Zhang Qiling also picked up a drunk shrimp for Zhang Dahai.

Zhang Dahai stared at the TV, the opening dance of the Spring Festival Gala was over, and a large row of hosts were vying to say auspicious words.

"Another year has passed." Zhang Dahai felt a little emotional: "At the beginning, when we were still in Kunlun, we also recorded a video to greet the people of the whole country. Do you remember?"

"Well, I remember." Zhang Qiling poured wine for his adoptive father.

"That year you seemed... 7 years old?" Zhang Dahai recalled.

Zhang Qiling smiled: "Yes, you have a really good memory."

"Haha, it can't be done. When people are old, they like to recall the past." Zhang Dahai also laughed.

Zhang Qiling picked up a piece of braised mutton, and his thoughts immediately flew to Wuzhen a few months ago... I remember that Wu Xie especially liked the braised mutton there.

At this time, Zhang Dahai was amused by the sketch on TV, and while drinking, he talked about the gossip about how the sketch actor was exposed, but after talking for a long time, Zhang Qiling didn't talk to him. Staring at a piece of lamb in a daze.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the mutton?" Zhang Dahai asked.

Zhang Qiling finally came back to his senses, smiled wryly in his heart, and said calmly, "It's nothing, it's delicious."

"Really?" Zhang Dahai also took a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it, nodded and said, "It's not bad, it tastes quite good. Eat more if you like it. It's usually so hard, don't treat yourself badly. "

"Well, I know." Zhang Qiling said.

Zhang Dahai hesitated for a while, and asked casually: "Recently, have you considered finding a partner?... I know, you don't like women, but you can't always be single, find a partner, and take care of each other in everything." , I can rest assured."

This was the first time Zhang Dahai raised this issue with him after he knew about Zhang Qiling's sexual orientation. Zhang Qiling was stunned, hesitant to tell him about Wu Xie.

While Zhang Qiling was still hesitating, his cell phone rang suddenly, it was a text message.

At this time, the business mobile phone was already full of text messages of New Year's greetings. Zhang Qiling had already muted it and put it in the drawer, planning to reply slowly when he was free.

Zhang Qiling looked back at his personal mobile phone which he put on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, it should be ringing.

"Is there something wrong? Go and have a look." Zhang Dahai said.

Zhang Qiling thought for a while, nodded and stood up.

The militarized management since he was a child made Zhang Qiling a little repulsed by half-hearted things like looking at his phone while eating, but his intuition told him that this text message should be very important.

Zhang Qiling picked up the phone, and then saw: Wu Xie displayed on the bright screen.

Just a name can make Zhang Qiling's lips twitch. Zhang Dahai sat at the dinner table without missing his son's expression.

【What are you doing?Have you got a meal yet? ——From Wu Xie]

【Well, I'm eating, how about you? ——FromMyDarling】

【I... Guess~! ——From Wu Xie]

【have eaten. ——FromMyDarling】

[Guess wrong!To be punished! ! ——From Wu Xie]

[Why didn't you eat it?hungry? ——FromMyDarling】

[Hey, you guessed wrong, you will be fined to run around your neighborhood until you reach the gate of the neighborhood!Can't be lazy, I'll see! ——From Wu Xie]

Zhang Qiling looked at this inexplicable text message, and a bold guess came to his mind, and his heart was beating violently because of this guess!He didn't reply to the text message, but rushed out of the house immediately.

"Eh? Son, where are you going?!" Zhang Dahai was taken aback.

Zhang Qiling ran downstairs in his home clothes, rushed out of the corridor, and went straight to the gate of the community.He didn't even ask which door he wanted to run to, he just ran towards the destination in his heart based on his intuition.

Until, under the streetlight at the entrance of the community, he saw the man in a down jacket squatting on the ground with his mobile phone in his hand.

"Wu Xie...Wu Xie!" Zhang Qiling shouted and rushed over, hugging the stunned man into his arms.

Obviously he was the one who wanted to send a surprise, but in the end it was Wu Xie himself who was stunned.

Because he didn't expect, just because of his own words, this person actually ran to the gate of the community!In the winter, he only wore a thin home clothes and slippers on his bare feet, and just appeared in front of his eyes, as if the surprise that fell from the sky was him, not himself.

"Are you stupid?! Why did you run out with so little clothes on?!" Wu Xie finally came back to his senses and pushed Zhang Qiling away slightly, raising his hand and pulling his face to complain.

"I thought you were coming, so I couldn't wait to run out." Zhang Qiling said honestly.

Wu Xie pursed her lips to hold back the smile that spread from the bottom of her heart, and hummed, "Tch... I don't know if it's true."

"I love you."

Caught off guard, Zhang Qiling uttered this sentence, which was as natural as an ordinary greeting, yet so gentle that it made people's eyes warm.

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, and the great joy and excitement turned into unbearable tears that slid out of her eyes, and then disappeared between the tightly fitting lips and teeth of the two.

"I, I also... love you." Wu Xie responded by biting Zhang Qiling's lips.

At the same time, a fiery red sports car was parked on the side of the road not far from the CCTV studio hall. The blind man was sitting in the car, holding an ipad in his hand to watch the webcast.

Artists participating in the Spring Festival Gala will pass this road after the show, either to rush to the show, or go home, or go to dinner with friends.

Heixia wanted to pick up someone here and celebrate the New Year with him.

Backstage at the Spring Festival Gala, Xie Yuchen politely declined the help of the makeup artist. Instead, he personally picked up a brush, dipped it in oil paint, closed his eyes, and put on his eyeliner with ease.

"The painting is so early, will it be blurry?" the agent asked worriedly.

Xie Yuchen chuckled: "Don't underestimate the oil paint, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to remove it."

The agent is still a little worried: "You can take it easy, you may be able to tell how many cameras will take close-ups of you later, the current netizens don't know how sharp they are, and if they are even a little bit wrong, they may be hacked as Africans !"

Xie Yuchen's hands shook, and his drawing almost turned crookedly. He couldn't help but turn his head and stare at him: "If you keep talking too much, I'll draw Baogong's face!"

The manager immediately shut up, very tightly...

On the other side, Zhang Qiling ran out of the house in home clothes without even saying hello. Zhang Dahai stayed at home and waited, either to go out or look for him. After fidgeting for twenty minutes, there was finally a sound outside the door.

Zhang Dahai was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly strode over to open the door.

Zhang Qiling stood outside the door with slightly blue lips wearing a down jacket he hadn't seen before. Behind him was a young man without a jacket who looked so nervous that he was about to faint.

"Hi Uncle Uncle Uncle!"

"Dad, let me introduce you, this is Wu Xie."

"Ah... oh! Come on, come in!"