The President's Dedicated Love

Lan Zhengting looked at the stage, and when Guan Zeyu finished sending his blessings, Lan Zhengting turned to look at the new secretary sitting not far away.

Ouyang Qingli understood, she quickly ran onto the stage and gave flowers to Guan Zeyu.

Mu Ling stood below, and she saw the dingy figure of her best friend, Qing Li, with a pear perm hairstyle and blinking.

Guan Zeyu took the flowers, and he said, thank you.

Ouyang Qing smiled, "Mr. Lan said, I wish Mr. Guan a happy New Year's Eve!"

Guan Zeyu was slightly taken aback, and Ouyang Qingli secretly informed, "Mr. Lan personally bought these flowers, and Mr. Guan sings very well."

Ouyang Qing ran down from Lele.

Guan Zeyu looked at Lan Zhengting, and there was applause. Guan Zeyu looked down at the nineteen orange tulips in his arms. It was full of happiness. They thought of being together and hoped for happiness.

Guan Yilin pressed the camera fiercely, she said, "Guan Er, the way you hold flowers is so affectionate, it's a pity not to be an actor."

Lan Zhengting looked at the man on the stage with all the auras focused, yes, he should be like this, happy without any sorrow, he shouldn't have to experience the cold wind, frost, rain and snow again.

Guan Zeyu said, "I wish everyone a happy New Year's Day!"

He said the last blessing, and then left the stage where all the brilliance gathered, he walked to the back of the stage, Yuan Qufan went up, and he said, "Guan Guan, you are shining brightly today."

Guan Zeyu remained calm, and he pressed the claws of Xiaoshou who was eager to beat up to take credit, and then, screams and screams resounded behind the stage.

Everyone was happy, Guan Zeyu let go of the manager who was beaten to death, and he walked towards the man standing at the door.

Lan Zhengting smiled, and said, "It's a beautiful song."

Guan Zeyu suddenly remembered, his flowers, he turned around to get his own bouquet of flowers, he took away the bouquet of delicate tulips, he had received many similar flowers before, but after leaving the stage, he threw the flowers away Only this time, he took the flowers away, so that everyone behind him was shocked. Fan shook his poor paw, and he burst into tears, "Guan Zeyu, I curse you for eating instant noodles without seasoning packets."

Mu Ling went up to rub the paws for the former manager, she said, "Do you know why Mr. Guan took that bunch of flowers away?"

Yuan Qu Fan shook his head, "I don't know, he didn't take flowers from others before."

"But the flowers given this time were bought by Mr. Lan himself."

"What did you say?"

"I said, Mr. Lan asked his secretary to send that bouquet of flowers."

"Damn it, Guan Zeyu is really hypocritical for you, even a bunch of flowers can show off."

The two left the party, Guan Zeyu went to the underground garage, he put the flowers in the back seat, Lan Zhengting said, "Where do you want to go, there are still four hours, this year is coming to an end."

Guan Zeyu thought for a while, and said, "Go to the South District, wait for the bell to ring, and let's bid farewell to the last moment of this year together."

"it is good."

Lan Zhengting was in charge of driving the whole time. Passing through the city center, the traffic was congested. He turned his head and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to have something to eat first? You talked so much just now."

"Why, I didn't sound good?"

"Hmm...it sounds good."

"real."

"I don't tell lies."

Guan Zeyu asked the driver to stop in a night market street, and he said, "I'll take you to eat some delicious food."

At this time, it's time to eat hot pot or barbecue. Guan Zeyu thought about it and said, "Shall we eat barbecue?"

Lan Zhengting shook his head, "I don't really like eating that kind of food?"

"Unappetizing?"

"Well, kind of."

Lan Zhengting seldom eats spicy food, no, to be precise, it is heavy food.

Guan Zeyu still pulled people into a trendy self-service hot pot barbecue restaurant, he said, "Try to change the taste."

He booked a private room for two people, one hour each, and went to the South District at ten o'clock, just in time for the bell to strike.

Lan Zhengting could only agree. Looking at the president who has become so careful about trivial matters, he felt inexplicably warm in his heart. It was the warmth of seeing this person no longer lonely. If it had been a few years earlier, wouldn't he have gone through that long period of time? Seven Years of Solitude?

People are always insatiable. After satisfying this part, they still want to satisfy more. Guan Zeyu ordered two bottles of cocktails, and he said, "I won't get drunk."

Lan Zhengting took the blue bottle, blue rose and whiskey, Guan Zeyu took the bottle of orange and vodka, he said, "Do you like whiskey very much?"

The two clinked the bottle together, and Lan Zhengting only took a sip, which he said was also highly alcoholic.He still has to drive later, so he can only restrain himself strongly.

Guan Zeyu took a bunch of stuffed eggplants for barbecue, and he said, "Have you eaten it?"

Lan Zhengting shook his head, "Do you often eat buffet?"

"No, once in a while. On New Year's Day last year, I came here with Yilin and Qu Fan. I also belonged to this store. At that time, the store was newly opened, and it was not as prosperous as it is now."

"Qu Fan spends holidays with you every year?"

Lan Zhengting took the roasted eggplant, and he tasted it. It was full of fragrance, fresh and moist, without the burnt smell when smelling it.

"Not every year, he always has to go home."

"how about you?"

"I……"

Guan Zeyu fell silent.

He lives alone every year. During the Chinese New Year holidays, he either goes on a trip or disappears. Guan Yilin scolded him many times, but after seven years, she has scolded everything that should be scolded. She can't talk about stubborn people at all.

Lan Zhengting looked at the person who was concentrating on grilling. He was in charge of eating, and Guan Zeyu was in charge of grilling. He said, "Today, you can try all the dishes here."

When Lan Zhengting ate it for the first time, he felt that the taste of those things was very fresh. He said, "I will try my best."

Guan Zeyu smiled with satisfaction, "How is my craftsmanship?"

Lan Zhengting stretched out the kebab in his hand, "Try roasted lamb."

Guan Zeyu refused, "The mutton smells bad."

"The taste is gone, what are the seasonings for?"

"Resolutely don't eat."

"Oh, it's because Uru Stone punished you before."

"how do you know?"

"He said to invite you to eat mutton. If you don't handle it properly, you will vomit after tasting it."

Guan Zeyu raised the grilled chicken wings in his hand, and he passed it over, "Come, try this skewer."

Lan Zhengting took it anyway, he ate half of it, and gave the rest to the busy bakers.

"Zeyu only likes spicy shrimp?"

"No, I like seafood." He didn't say, "Actually, Mr. Lan likes everything he cooks."

The two arrived at the central square of the South District at 23:[-]. The place was already full of people, and colorful fireworks suddenly exploded, blooming in the night sky, one after another.

Lan Zhengting led the people around him, and he paid for tickets to climb up the tower to watch.

Guan Zeyu answered the call from Guan Yilin, she said, "Are you with Lan Er?"

Guan Zeyu turned his head and glanced, he clenched his hands tightly.

Crowded crowd, they rushed into the elevator together.

After reaching the top of the tower, it was already 48 points.

Guan Zeyu asked, "What is your vision for the new year?"

Lan Zhengting smiled slightly, "What about you, what vision do you have?"

Guan Zeyu was stunned, Chi Chi's smile was within reach, but he couldn't feel any impulse.

He can't remember his wish for a while?After so many years, he has been thinking about how to gain a firm foothold in Guanying, but he has never thought about other things, such as whether he needs someone to accompany him?

Lan Zhengting turned around, he helped the person in front of him to tighten the scarf, the two faced each other, the wine color gradually appeared on Guan Zeyu's face, he had just finished drinking the bottle of vodka and Lan Zhengting's brandy, he was alone Dried two bottles.

Guan Zeyu shook his head countless times, and said, "That wine is like a drink, how can you get drunk?" Just squinting in the car for a while, now he is very dizzy.

Lan Zhengting asked, "Why don't you go back to the car and sit for a while?"

Guan Zeyu turned his head to look at the bell on the tall building. The bell tower was opposite them. There were not many people on the tower, just in twos and threes, most of them were lovers.

Guan Zeyu leaned against the guardrail and said, "Wait a little longer."

He can't actually drink vodka, because he gets drunk when he drinks it. At the wine table, he refused to drink a drop of vodka when negotiating. He said, "I'm not bad at drinking."

"then you……"

Lan Zhengting took out his gloves, and Guan Zeyu narrowed his eyes. He looked at the colored neon lights in the distance, colorful and flowing. He was dazzled, and leaned against the guardrail with his hands hanging down. He wanted to sleep, even if it was a 1 Minutes, also willing.

Lan Zhengting's slightly cold hands touched the drooping eyebrows. Guan Zeyu's eyebrows were very imposing. At first glance, they seemed to fly obliquely into the temples. Lan Zhengting said, "There are still 3 minutes, we won't wait." .”

Guan Zeyu held him back, and said, "This is the first New Year's Day I spend with you, so you can't miss it." He said in his heart, if you can't persist, how will you go on in the future?

Lan Zhengting supported the drowsy man, and he said, "Okay, I'll be with you."

Guan Zeyu's heart ached and sank. He remembered that many years ago, there was also a person who said, "I will accompany you."

Time flies, it has been so many years.

He said, "I've been waiting for you for seven years, but I don't know why?"

Guan Zeyu was dazed. He stared at the familiar face in front of him in a daze. In fact, they were very similar, especially the eyes. People can change beyond recognition, except for the eyes, which are always the same.

Perhaps, the only change is the light in the eyes, which has accumulated a sharp edge of wisdom after years of time.

Lan Zhengting hugged the drowsy man, listening to him talking nonsense.

Many people followed the bell and counted down, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three...

In the last three sounds, Guan Zeyu lowered his head, he lowered his head suddenly, and kissed Chi Chi's lips.

Lan Zhengting heard the ringing of the bell. With that sound, he bid farewell to the past year. This year will never be here, and the new year will come.

Guan Zeyu lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms, he kissed gently, this time, he no longer plundered arrogantly.

Lan Zhengting looked at the fireworks in the distance, they bloomed in the dark night sky, blooming gorgeously, gorgeously blooming.

He wrapped his hands around the man who suddenly hugged him tightly, and when he fell down suddenly, he leaned back, afraid of falling, so he wrapped his hands around the man who pressed him tightly.

Guan Zeyu wrapped his arms around the person in his arms, and held the handsome face in the other. He approached and stepped up his pursuit, no matter how gentle, compulsive, acquiescent, and capricious, it was just this moment, this minute, this second.

Lan Zhengting said, when did you not make a mistake like this when you were drunk?

Guan Zeyu said, "Zhengting, I miss you." Even though you are always by his side, in front of his eyes, he said, "I miss you for seven years."

Lan Zhengting hugged the unconscious and intoxicated man, and said, "Well, happy new year."

"Zeyu, I hope and hope that in the new year, you will unload the burden of many years, don't complain, don't hate, and learn to love."

Lan Zhengting put his chin over the shoulder of the person he was hugging, he watched the fireworks in the distance, and he heard the person in his arms say, "Happy New Year."

Guan Zeyu was slightly awake, he felt very confused, half awake and half confused, he forgot the bad thing he did a minute ago.

He hugged the person in his arms domineeringly, since he had already made a move, he might as well hug the person for a while longer.

He lowered his head, put his chin on the shoulder of the person in his arms, pressed his face close to his profile, closed his eyes, and said, "I want to sleep for a while, and I'll be fine in a while."

Lan Zhengting wrapped his arms around the waist of the person who was hugging him tightly, he turned his head, and saw that some people not far away had already left, and some were still watching the splendid scenery of New Year's Eve.

Lan Zhengting sat on the stool, put on his gloves, and tightened the clothes of the person he was leaning against. The evening wind from the tall building was blowing gently. Today's wind is very strong, with a force of three or four. It makes people even colder, but as the new year is approaching, everyone forgets about the cold.

Lan Zhengting tilted his head, leaning against the person next to him.

Lan Zhengxuan sent a message, "I went to Guanying's party, why didn't I see you, second brother, everything goes well in the new year."

Lan Zhengting replied slowly, "I'm watching the fireworks outside with someone else, please take care of Tingting."

Lan Zhengxuan sent an evil expression, "Who? My future sister-in-law?"

Lan Zhengting smiled helplessly, and said, "Happy New Year, give me my New Year's gift tomorrow."

Lan Zhengxuan sent a pitiful expression, "You and your eldest brother jointly bullied me. This should be a New Year's gift from your elder brother to your younger brother. Why did I give it to you?"

"This is my first New Year's Eve after returning to China, you're so kind."

"Second brother, are you good or bad?"

Lan Zhengxuan continued to show off his cuteness. He recently spent a lot of money. His parents, girlfriend, nephew, and two elder brothers all clearly asked for gifts.

He said, "This world is so cruel, I'm going to sleep."

Lan Zhengting texted back, "Good night, I don't want the present."

He thought, this year's biggest gift, the best gift has already been obtained, and if he covets too much, the gain outweighs the loss.

Guan Zeyu woke up, he opened his eyes, Lan Zhengting turned his head and asked, "Awake."

Guan Zeyu leaned on the stool and squinted for a while, he said, "How much time is it?"

Lan Zhengting replied, "One o'clock in the middle of the night." Most of his body was so cold that it seemed to be frozen.

Guan Zeyu Shun Shun Lan Zhengting's wind-dizzled hair, he covered the ears of the man who was about to freeze, patted his shoulders and said, "Let's go, go home, it's too cold outside."

He is personally resistant to cold, but Lan Zhengting is not, and his face is bleeding a little.

Guan Zeyu sent the man to Lan's house, and he said, "Go back, I can drive myself."

Lan Zhengting lowered his head again and asked, "Are you sober?"

Guan Zeyu nodded, "Don't believe me?"

"Okay, I believe." He turned and entered the house.

Guan Zeyu drove home.

Yuan Qufan sent a lot of messages, he said, "You won't freeze to death outside, will you send me a message, dead?"

Guan Zeyu typed in the four words Happy New Year, followed by an exclamation point, and he said, "Unfortunately, I am still alive."

He squeaked on WeChat, and Si Tong said, "Mr. Guan, in a few days, I will go to the sea market with dolphins, remember to welcome us."

Guan Zeyu replied, "Okay."

He asked the housekeeper to clean two bedrooms, a three-story villa, the third floor is a gym, the second floor has bedrooms, bathrooms, swimming pools and a small study room, and the first floor is the living room, study room and bathroom. In fact, the layout is messy and repetitive. , but he likes it.

Standing on the balcony in the morning, looking up at the sun jumping over the horizon, he called Lan Zhengting, "The weather is fine today, do you have any arrangements?"

Lan Zhengting thought for a while, and he said, "Yes, it's the end of the year, and there are many things to be busy with. I may not be able to cook for you recently."

Guan Zeyu smiled and said, "I'm very disappointed."

Seeing the pitiful expression sent, Lan Zhengting smiled inexplicably.

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