Promised period

Chapter 12 I really want to rub your face

In order to make it easier for Luyuan’s employees to buy tickets to go home, Ruiyan’s Spring Festival is held one day longer than the national statutory requirement, so there will be no one in the company on New Year’s Eve.After cutting off all possible power sources, Cheng Yian asked with his luggage and purchased New Year's goods: "Are you going back with me?"

He knew that Song Ke's family no longer had any relatives, and it was inevitable that he would feel lonely during the New Year alone.Song Ke urged him to go out quickly: "I'm not going anywhere. It's rare to be able to be quiet for a few days. It's so easy not to have meetings or answer phone calls from suppliers."

"Then make yourself something delicious."

"understood……"

"Remember it!"

After seeing off the senior brother, Song Ke drove home to catch up on sleep, sleeping day and night.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Bang bang bang bang-"

At noon the next day, there was a hasty knock on the door like a reminder, and the poor door was slapped trembling.He got up in a daze, and asked low pressure through the door: "Who is it?"

"Check the water meter!"

What water meter to check on New Year's Eve.

Opening the door, Chen Nian was wrapped up like a New Year's doll, beaming with his hands on his hips: "Lazy people have no future, get up, get up!"

He clenched his forehead and looked at her helplessly: "Miss, can you let me go for a day when it's Chinese New Year?"

"Because of the New Year's Eve, you have to cheer up. The plan for the year is on New Year's Eve. If you live well today, the next year will be smooth." She spoke eloquently, and her young and beautiful face was full of embarrassment and teasing, and squeezed into his house. He began to search the refrigerator unceremoniously.

"Wow! Expired milk."

"Eh... a rotten apple."

"Hey, moldy rice balls!"

Finally, she got the chance, and immediately said righteously after reading the pages: "I knew it! How can this be considered a Chinese New Year? Hurry up and get dressed, today I will reluctantly let you be a driver and porter for a day."

Thank you so much.

When he came out after changing his clothes, the eldest lady on the sofa was still picking her nose and eyes: "Oh, the color tone is too dark, it doesn't fit the festive atmosphere. Forget it, let's go out and buy it in a while."

So he stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the shopping plaza. A red scarf and a pair of red gloves forced him to dress up lively and festively.At four o'clock in the afternoon, all the big bags and small bags were called out, and there were three big bags of food alone, not to mention the couplets and cat toys, etc., which made him so tired that his waist was sore, but the eldest lady said it was enjoyable.

Back at Chen's house, it was another busy day.Pasting blessing couplets on window grilles, hanging lanterns, ribbons and balloons, everything is completely new inside and out.After work, the sun had already set, and the two were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, and neither of them wanted to get up from the sofa to get food.

"Go." He pulled Chen Nian, "Give me a piece of steak to eat, and I want it to be cooked seven times. If it's not cooked well, I'll go home immediately."

Chen Nian was so angry that he didn't dare to speak: "You are lazy and tricky, how much did my brother suffer before?"

"When Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. Hurry up and go away."

He smiled and looked at her miserable back.

Twenty minutes later, the fried filet mignon was served on the table.It is impossible to eat western food without drinking, and Chen Nian conjured up a bottle of red wine out of nowhere, and knocked the bottle with his right hand: "It was agreed in advance that we will not get drunk tonight."

"Stop drinking, I'm not good at drinking."

"It doesn't matter how much you drink, you must give up your life to accompany the gentleman tonight."

Song Ke smiled and shook his head.

It was eight o'clock in the blink of an eye, and the lively gala finally kicked off, making the empty villa seem less lonely.Chen Nian happily ate, and clinked glasses with him again and again: "You drink too, don't just watch me drink."

In the end, he had to stop her: "You drink less."

"Oh, it's Chinese New Year."

The Chinese New Year is the reason for all outrageous behaviors, and it is also the best gold medal for exempting crimes, which Song Ke deeply understands.

After the big bottle of red wine bottomed out, Chen Nian nestled into the wide and soft sofa drunkenly. After sitting for a long time, his body began to slide, and then he simply dragged Song Ke to sit on the carpet.

"It's so cool not to have to go to work." She sighed contentedly, "I cook and eat by myself, and watch TV in the living room after eating. No one urges you to answer emails and no one scolds you for not sitting. I don't think brother Come back, we are more comfortable if he doesn't come back."

"I thought you liked going to work." Song Ke said.

She snorted: "Who would like to go to work? I can't help it, who let me share with such a brother who doesn't care about wealth and wealth." Then she elbowed him, "Hey, you know what? When Dad just left My brother refuses to go back to Mingtu, and all the uncles secretly say that he lost his mind and went crazy hahaha..."

Song Ke was snuggled up by her as if she had no bones, and she remained silent.The remote control in my hand is changing channels one after another, but the changes are all those boring song and dance performances, it is difficult to arouse interest.

Unexpectedly, just after changing to a certain channel, Chen Nian suddenly yelled: "Stop! Just watch this, this male star is my favorite."

this?

The male stars on the screen are good-looking, and they can be regarded as the type of young meat that is in demand nowadays, but the singing is a bit unflattering.

He said, "What level of appreciation do you have?"

She gave him a white look: "Then who do you think can sing well?"

He thought for a while: "Your brother."

"Help!" she yelled, "There must be a limit to the beauty in the eye of the beholder, can his broken voice be good?"

"It's not that bad."

At least it can be regarded as full of voice and emotion.

Seeing his serious appearance, Chen Nian couldn't restrain his teasing heart, leaned over and asked with a smile, "When did he sing to you? Let's hear it."

Song Ke smiled: "Why did I tell you?"

"Tell me, tell me, tell me, please..."

Song Ke was too entangled by her to refuse, but for a moment she couldn't remember what had happened for so long, so she had to say to her: "Then go and peel an orange for me, and I will tell you slowly when I come back."

She stood up in a jerk, peeled one of the orange peels three times, five times, and two times, and the sweetness and sourness of the orange peel immediately diffused in the air.I kept two teeth, and handed the rest to him: "Now we can talk."

If you don't listen to enough gossip tonight, it seems that you won't sleep.

Song Ke broke off a piece of orange and tasted it was not as sour as imagined, at least not as sour as he and Chen Jue used to be.

At that time they were at the tail end of a long period of ambiguity, and the relationship had not yet been formalized.Like all young people who have just started their businesses, they are so busy every day that they can only catch their breath during the Spring Festival holiday.

But the Spring Festival means that two people have to be separated temporarily.

On the day of parting, Chen Jue was very angry for some reason. Maybe it was because Song Ke refused to tell him his home address, or maybe it was because Song Ke didn't agree to video chat every night, and only agreed to call him when she was free.

He was still sulking when he arrived at the bus stop, but Song Ke didn't bother to bother, and got on the bus with his luggage.I thought he must have left, but I didn't expect to see the figure in the black down jacket coming up with a bag of snacks a few minutes later.

"Give you."

The seat next to him was empty, so Chen Jue sat down straight away, the snack bag was thrown at his feet with a clatter, and then continued to keep a straight face without saying a word.

Song Ke stuffed her earphones so she couldn't hear, and she turned her head out of the window silently, Chen Jue blushed so angry that her neck was thick on the spot: "Did you think I'm bored for a long time, and you can go back to celebrate the New Year, are you happy?!"

The front, back, left, and right looked sideways, making Song Ke even more ashamed.

"Okay! I'm just pretending to be affectionate." Chen Jue bruised his back molars and said harshly, "We should not contact each other during this time, I'm going to have fun, who has time to wait for your broken phone. "

If you don't contact, don't contact, who cares?

Before the conflict escalated further, the people on the side came: "Young man, this is not your seat, is it?"

"I gave it away." He was annoyed.

"Why don't you hurry down to send someone off? The train is about to start...Young man, young man?"

"I heard it!"

The moment he got up, taking advantage of Song Ke's inattention, he rudely took off the earphones and stuffed them into his ears, only to find that there was no music in them.

"Song Ke, you're really good."

After finishing speaking, he got out of the car and didn't give Song Ke a chance to explain and didn't ask why.Through the car window, Song Ke only saw the figure from behind and left the bus stop without looking back.

Forget it, let's go.

At first, I didn't think there was anything wrong, but when I heard the people around me calling home, watching the scenery outside the window gradually become unfamiliar, and the dusty inter-provincial highway getting further and further away, my heart was still empty and unresolved.

Opening the plastic bag at the feet, there is my favorite biscuit, mineral water, plum, and even anti-motion sickness medicine and a full charging bank.Suddenly Song Ke felt sad for a while, and wanted to say a few words to Chen Jue, but she put down her phone several times because of her self-esteem.

It was dark when we arrived at the station, and everyone hurried out of the station with their luggage, and the roads were blocked by people picking up people outside and running black cars, and the brightly lit square was several times more lively than during the day.

Song Ke dragged her luggage and went out alone, but couldn't get a taxi, and the black car charged too much, so she had to take an old tricycle and bumped all the way home.

He said it was home, but he was actually the only one.

The old-fashioned house has neither elevators nor lights, and the suitcases were carried up step by step. Aunt Zhao downstairs heard the movement and ran out to help: "I ran back without saying hello! If I had known, I would have asked your uncle to pick you up." He shook his head and said it was okay, he had only been back for a few days, and he would go back to the city soon.

After his father passed away, Aunt Zhao's family has been taking care of him, and she usually sends money on his behalf for any favors.Song Ke brought them presents when they came back this trip, and when they got home, they took out all of them, but Aunt Zhao next to her couldn't help shedding tears.

"I told you not to spend money recklessly. It's so difficult for you to earn money outside alone. After finally coming back, who wants you to buy things?"

He didn't know what to say, but the feeling of emptiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

After repeatedly promising her to eat there the next day, Aunt Zhao was relieved that he lived at home alone.The empty house is less than fifty square meters in total. The windows are so rusty that they can't be pushed, they just whine and suck the wind in. The floor is covered with old dust, and he can't help but choke when cleaning. cough.

He was obviously very tired, but he still suffered from insomnia until very late that day.The next morning I struggled to get up, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness outside. The tile-roofed houses in the distance, the jujube trees nearby, and the window eaves in front of me were covered with snow everywhere.

Snowing.

Counting from October last year, there has been no snow in Linjiang for [-] months.He leaned on the window and looked outside, all he could see was covered with plain silver, the bumpy roads in the past were all covered with thick coats, and the dates were also hung with ice and turned into big ginkgo fruits, which were crystal clear one by one on the branches.

But compared to beauty, I still feel more regretful.Because I have never seen snow with Chen Jue, but after a hard time, they are angry and do not talk to each other in the next scene.

I finally put down my face and took out my phone, but there was no missed call on it, only a lot of standard text messages from the operator to congratulate the New Year.What is Chen Jue doing?Maybe having a good time with the buddies.He has some friends, some are ways to play and have fun, and money can buy infinite happiness.

Song Ke didn't want to see those group text messages, so she deleted them one by one. The more she deleted, the more uncomfortable she felt, and she almost wanted to throw the phone out of the window.Just as he was about to throw away the phone, a new message suddenly popped up in front of him:

"Come pick me up."

From the most familiar number.

He stood there stupidly, and it took several seconds before he made a call.Chen Jue answered with an impatient "Hello" at first, and then he gasped, as if he was shivering from the cold.

He asked, "What nonsense are you talking about, have you been drinking?"

"I really want to drink, I'm freezing to death..." Chen Jue said angrily, "Hurry up and pick me up, I'm at the bus stop here at your house, there's no heating anywhere."

He suddenly came alive, and all the sadness and loneliness disappeared without a trace: "You, you are here?"

"Your house is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, can't I come?"

"Why didn't you tell—"

"Where should I go to report to you?"

"Then why don't you take a taxi?"

"Have you told me the exact address? Stop talking nonsense, come and pick me up."

One sentence is worth one sentence, and one sentence is worth one sentence.The tiger's beard can't be touched, but the tiger is so cute when he is angry, so people want to rub his face.

Song Ke put on her coat as quickly as she could, and rushed out of the house like an arrow.

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