mr frank is faithful to love

(FR. Zuo Boyao)

Although there was a Christmas tree, Christmas was still spent at work. I got off work at [-] o'clock in the evening, and it got dark very early. Frank bought food and came to the hotel to accompany me.

I just took off my makeup and took a shower, opened the door for him with my half-dry hair, and asked in a daze, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you say we'd spend Christmas together?"

"But I don't have a holiday." Originally, I was not attached to this holiday, but now I feel aggrieved when I mention it, I said, "Didn't I tell you yesterday, let you invite a friend to play, don't wait for me .”

Frank came in, put the bag in his hand on the table, took off his coat, inside was a light brown sweater with reindeer pattern, and said: "It's okay, it's nothing fun, I bought pork ribs rice cakes, and Jiuniang Yuanzi, a German friend came to my house some time ago and brought white wine, I brought it over, as well as barbecue and my own baked Stollen..."

It made me overwhelmed, backed away in a panic, but Frank was calm and natural, I said weakly: "I don't know if Zhang Dou and the others have ordered food for me, let me ask..."

"I bought a lot, and I have their share. Should I ask them to come and get it? Or should I send it over?"

After talking, Frank went to wash his hands. I reached out and opened one of the bags, and the smell of barbecue wafted out. I said, "No need to deliver, I'll let Zhang Dou come and pick it up."

I picked up the phone with a slightly damp hand and sent a message to Zhang Dou and Zhou Yiyi respectively. Within a minute, there was a knock on the door. After opening the door, Zhang Dou probed his head and asked, "Can you?" Come in?"

"Come in." I said.

After washing his hands, Frank took out the food he bought for them and put them in separate bags. Zhang Dou chatted with him and said, "It's too much, just a little less."

"It's okay, I bought a lot specially, it's enough to eat."

"Oh, you said... I'm really sorry," Zhang Dou reached out to pick up the bag, and said, "I'll take theirs too, so I won't bother you later."

"Okay, okay," I said, "Go and eat, it won't taste good when it's cold."

It's not that I'm chasing guests, but the atmosphere is really unnatural. Zhang Dou, who is usually so gentle, lovely, and understanding, wants to imitate Zhou Yiyi's eccentric manner. Before leaving, he winks at me and sticks out his tongue.

She went out, and I stuck my head out, lowered my voice, and said, "You don't need to order me any more food. If you want to drink, you can drink it yourself, and don't call me."

Zhang Dou smiled at me, nodded obediently, and said, "I understand."

"You go, I don't like you anymore after you're like this." I frowned, and started warning without deterrence.

Zhang Dou ran back to his room, waved to me, and said, "Bye bye, bye bye."

After closing the door, I realized that I had a hair towel hanging on my shoulder, so I went back to the bathroom to dry my hair. After returning to the living room again, I saw Frank polishing the glass after washing. Tired, otherwise you can go to my house."

"You don't need to run around, and you're not too close. Besides, it's already very good."

After drinking a few sips of white wine, my body was slightly warm. I moved the presents for Frank out of the bedroom and put them under the Christmas tree. They took it away, you can take it apart and have a look."

This festival is a sneak in, so the gift preparation is very hasty, I just choose what most people can use.

I said again: "If you have a chance next year, will you be the first one to choose?"

Frank squatted down, tore off the transparent glue that was attached to the wrapping paper, and took it apart slowly for a long time. The box was opened, and there was a brand new pair of headphones inside. I said, "Secretly, this one is more expensive than the others. "

Frank stopped what he was doing, raised his head and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"I don't want anything," I said.

This is not a polite lie. I scratched the tip of my nose. Frank stood up and put the gift on another table. Later, we sat at the small dining table in the living room to eat. Frank asked again: "Want what gift?"

I finally thought about it for a long time, and then showed him the New Year's wish list I wrote a few days ago. Frank opened the card like he was announcing an award, scanning it for three seconds.

He chuckled and said, "I thought it was a mysterious wish."

"But it's also very difficult to achieve."

I was standing and Frank was sitting on the chair, so I had to lower my head to talk to him, and he pointed to the few words on the card and read the first one: "'Raise a cute little pig, the smaller the better'. "

"Because my friend raised it, it's really super cute, super super cute," I expressed my sincere appreciation, but felt that my vocabulary was too small, so I had to say in an exaggerated tone, "It's a small one, like an egg. , Jujujuju cute."

"Then why didn't you buy it? It won't be very expensive, right?"

I pulled the chair over and sat next to Frank. I said, "But my friend said that it will grow up. If it grows to two to three hundred catties by then, the family will not be able to support it, so I haven't bought it yet."

Frank nodded, turned to look at me, and said, "It's okay, it will take a long time to grow up, and Ms. Zuo's yard is so big, it can hold a pig."

I have to say, the suggestion took my breath away and I said, "Forget it, keep the pigs in my mother's yard... there are only two outcomes."

"What result?"

"The pig dies, or I die with the pig."

"Well, it makes sense," Frank nodded calmly again, so he had to return his eyes to the paper and read the next article, "'I hope the New Year's Eve party will not be so cold after get off work, and I must eat hot pot then'."

"Well, when the time comes, I'll ask Zhang Dou to make reservations in advance. After get off work, I'll go back to the hotel to take off my make-up and eat alone. It's New Year's Eve."

Before I knew it, my face was almost rubbing against Frank's shoulder. While raising my eyes to look at him, while chatting about my nonsensical New Year's resolutions, he suddenly turned his face to look at me, which made me tremble.

He actually looked at me so tenderly, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Eating hot pot is also a wish?"

"Forget it, let's do it," I pointed to the next line of writing, shyly avoiding his sight, and I said, "The next one, 'Be sure to go to the Forbidden City to take pictures when it snows, and take pictures every year from now on. , save it for later’.”

What I didn't expect was that Frank actually grabbed my shoulders, so my face touched his clothes, and I said, "Sparse rib rice cake is so delicious, I'll have another bite later."

As soon as I finished speaking, I closed my eyes, and put my arms around Frank's waist, our chairs were pressed together, and our bodies were also pressed together.

With eyes closed, Frank kissed the center of my brow and I held him tight because I was afraid it was a dream.

A few days later it was New Year's Eve, I walked through the noisy crowd backstage, my face was still wearing makeup under the mask, Zhou Yiyi suddenly called Zhang Dou anxiously, telling us to go to the parking lot.

As a result, Zhou Yiyi himself was not there. I saw Frank's car. I opened the door and saw the mini pig that appeared in my dream on the passenger seat. Frank held the steering wheel and said, "I bought the pig. What do you think?"

I held on to the car door and stayed where I was. At this time, Zhou Yiyi ran over with his bag and said that he and Zhang Dou would take the car back together. The two of them disappeared in the parking lot within ten seconds, without even having time to say goodbye.

I hugged the pig in my arms, cautiously, and said, "I really like it."

That little thing is really cute, with a bow tied around its neck, but it's too small and too soft, like a baby. I was a little nervous, biting my lip when I hugged it, and didn't dare to move.

Shanghai during the New Year's Eve is very lively. In this kind of excitement, I completed a performance and won a lot of cheers. I got a pet and ate hot pot.

A few days later, when I returned to Beijing, I got together with my good friends. I couldn’t help but talk about the status quo of my relationship. I said, “I’ve already shown him my wish list and asked him to kiss me, but he still thinks I hate him.”

The other party held the wine glass and said with a smile: "Then you can take the initiative yourself, and meat is indispensable."

I pursed my lips and thought about it, and said a bit artificially: "I don't, if he never gets enlightened, then forget it, I don't care."

After speaking, I took a deep breath and used alcohol to cover up my nervousness. My friend continued to laugh while holding the glass, and said, "Speak hard, and see how long you can consume."