[I don't like fireworks. 】

Zhao Jiang took a look at Zhao Ling holding his knees and shaking his head with the festive music on TV, and asked tentatively, "Did she call you back?"

"He...he won't answer me." Zhao Ling propped his chin and leaned on the sofa cushion, "He won't answer me."

"She doesn't like you?" Zhao Jiang wondered, who doesn't like her younger brother like Yushu Linfeng?Even if you don't like it, you can't be so hard-hearted and don't even reply to a message, right?Of course, it is also possible that the girl already has her own heart. "Does she have a boyfriend? Or is she married?"

"No." Zhao Ling blushed, but said this firmly, "He has no one he likes."

"Then what are you doing drinking here?" Zhao Jiang patted Zhao Ling on the head, "Aren't you chasing him?"

"Chasing me..." Zhao Ling giggled, "It's useless, he doesn't like me, and he doesn't want to date or get married."

Zhao Jiang suddenly wanted to meet this cool girl, she was so cool, no wonder she was able to seduce his younger brother.

After all, Zhao Jiang was pregnant with a child and couldn't keep her age, so she went to bed soon.Zhao Ling's father and Zhao Jiang's mother were called to play mahjong next door, and even Xu Xiaoguang was called back to work overtime by a phone call from his work unit.

Only Zhao Ling was left alone on the sofa staring at the TV in a daze. It was not until the sound of a child throwing a sand cannon downstairs that Zhao Ling got up unsteadily and went to the balcony. He lay down on the balcony and looked downstairs. A few-year-old brat was setting off a firecracker, and ran away at one o'clock, for fear of being caught.

When a car slowly drove into the community, these children were even more guilty of scatter.

Zhao Ling squinted his eyes, holding his hands in front of his eyes, and the headlights flickered to see the appearance of the car.

When the car came to a complete stop, the owner pushed the door and got out of the car. When he stepped out of the cab, he stepped on the sand cannon that slipped through the net. A muffled sound made the owner sit back in the cab and watched the whole process Zhao Ling was amused.

Accidentally laughed out loud, especially in this night when every household was noisy but outside was quiet.But when the matter came to light, Zhao Ling quickly walked back to the living room, and all the depression of the night seemed to be dispelled by this moment.

However, Zhao Ling didn't know that the owner of the car kicked the crushed sand cannon to the side with some helplessness. The probe took a box of things from the passenger driver, checked the direction from left to right, and walked into the door building where Zhao Ling was. .

The man walked to the floor where Zhao Ling was and stopped. The voice-activated light went on and off. The man stood in the dark for a long time, and finally lit a cigarette. When the cigarette butt burned out, the man sighed vaguely. , and then hung the bag in his hand on the door.The bottom of the bag was boxy, and it was impossible to see what was in it, but a thin and fine layer of water vapor floated outside the plastic bag.

The man neither intended to knock nor ring the doorbell, and just as he was about to leave, the door inside the door was suddenly pulled open.

The visitor was caught off guard, and when he turned his head to look, his eyes met the person inside the door.

For a moment, the time inside and outside the door seemed to have stopped at this moment.

"You came to look for me?" Zhao Ling sniffed. He was wearing thin clothes, thin socks on his feet, and the tip of his nose was also red.

"Go put on your shoes." The blurted words made the speaker stunned, and made Zhao Ling's nose turn red again.

Zhao Ling rubbed his hands: "You want to take care of it?"

"You have a bad stomach..."

Zhao Ling was immediately annoyed: "Apart from knowing that I have a bad stomach, what else do you know?" He kept repeating this sentence, Zhao Ling didn't know if Jian Shaojun's actions were intentional, since he ignored him, then he What does it have to do with the person in front of you if your stomach is healthy?

These words were really hurtful, and Zhao Ling regretted saying it, but Jian Shaojun just smiled helplessly: "Sorry."

Following their noise, the dim light above his head also lighted up quietly. Zhao Ling looked at Jian Shaojun with drunken eyes. He didn't know whether it was the effect of alcohol or his own psychology. He always felt that Jian Shaojun was also haggard a lot.

Even though Jian Shaojun was wearing an extremely formal dinner dress at the moment, Zhao Ling felt pain in his heart for no reason.

"You..." Zhao Ling pursed his dry lips, "Are you very busy recently?" His eyes moved away from Jian Shaojun's face, he didn't have the courage to tell whether what Jian Shaojun and others said was true or not Fake.

But Jian Shaojun didn't give Zhao Ling this chance, he didn't answer this question. In fact, it was only at this time that Jian Shaojun suddenly realized that he was wrong. He and Yin Cangyun said that they were only a few months old.But at this moment, he clearly realized that in just a few months, he and Zhao Ling could understand each other's unfinished words without hindrance.

For example at this moment——

You've been very busy lately...that's why you haven't contacted me?

He just understood, so Jian Shaojun remained silent, his fingers curled up in the seam of his trousers, and he stretched them out after a while.He handed Zhao Ling the bag that he had hung on the doorknob.

Zhao Ling took the bag and took a look inside, the hot air in the bag seemed to catch his eyes for an instant.The transparent airtight box is full of dumplings, and the filling seems to be self-evident.

"I'll go first, remember to eat dumplings at twelve o'clock." Jian Shaojun glanced at Zhao Ling, with many emotions rolling in his eyes.

But in the end they were all suppressed by him, and in the end there was only reluctance that was too faint to distinguish, "It's hard to digest if you eat too late, just eat for a while."

The four words "Your stomach is bad" seemed to be a different way Nan Feng said it, Zhao Ling couldn't laugh or cry, why didn't he know that Jian Shaojun was so worried about his stomach?

"You said that you will eat dumplings at twelve o'clock, and there are still five minutes before now." Zhao Ling pursed his lips, "Are you planning to pass zero on the way? Or are you planning to eat dumplings on the way."

"It's time for me to go. The old man has strict rules. I can't leave for too long." Jian Shaojun lowered his eyes, and his tone was very light, but his feet still stood where they were, as if they were not in the same mind as their master.

"I'm going to get dressed, let's eat in the car." Zhao Ling didn't give Jian Shaojun a chance to refuse this time, turned around and picked up his down jacket from the sofa, put it on and ran out.

The heating in the car was still on, but they didn't have much time. Almost as soon as they got in the car, they heard the whole neighborhood boiling.

It's midnight.

Zhao Ling didn't take the chopsticks, and stuffed a mouthful of dumplings into Jian Shaojun's mouth with his hands, and stuffed another dumpling into his own mouth.

The three delicacies dumplings are delicious even without dipping sauce, Zhao Ling swallowed the dumplings in his mouth: "Jian Shaojun, Happy Chinese New Year."

"Happy Spring Festival."

"Do you have any New Year's resolutions?" Zhao Ling asked suddenly.

Jian Shaojun nodded slightly in the dark, his eyes fell on Zhao Ling's side, and fortunately the lights in the car were not turned on at the moment, at least for this moment, Jian Shaojun didn't want to hide his emotions.

"I have it too." Zhao Ling suddenly poured a mouthful of Erguotou down his throat, it was a flat-bottomed half-empty wine bottle that he touched before going out, and he looked at Jian Shaojun regardless, "I have a question that I want to know the answer to. "

In the night, the four eyes meet again, one is resolute and decisive, the other is unable to dodge, all the emotions seem to flow from the eyes.

Zhao Ling took a deep breath: "You said that there are two men who love me, one is myself, and the other?"

Jian Shaojun's breathing was slightly stagnant, his fingers curled up and clenched tightly, and his nails sank into the soft flesh of his palm.Just when Zhao Ling thought he couldn't hear the answer, the group of brats didn't know if they had finished collecting the New Year's money, ran downstairs again, and lit a string of firecrackers.

When the firecrackers exploded, Zhao Ling saw Jian Shaojun move his lips, as if he had uttered a word.

But there was no sound. It was ten seconds later that Zhao Ling heard Jian Shaojun's voice that would be completely drowned out by the sound of firecrackers if he didn't pay attention——

"Your father."

When Jian Shaojun's car drove out of the alley, it unexpectedly ran into another car on a narrow road.Jian Shaojun, who was out of his mind, didn't notice the person in the car until the person rolled down the window.

"Lawyer Jane, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Returning to his senses, Jian Shaojun glanced at the man's face, and said after a long while: "Officer Xu, please come and be safe."

"Why did Lawyer Jane come here?"

"Meet a friend."

Xu Xiaoguang frowned slightly, and said for a while: "What a coincidence? I don't know the friend that Lawyer Jian met, right?"

"No." Jian Shaojun's voice was cold, "Officer Xu, don't worry."

Xu Xiaoguang was startled, and wanted to ask again, but Jian Shaojun's car had already slipped into the darkness, passing his car.

rest assured……

Xu Xiaoguang savored these two words carefully, and always felt that there was something in Jian Shaojun's words.

When Xu Xiaoguang went upstairs and pushed the door open, only a small light was turned on in the living room, and Zhao Ling was sitting at the dining table eating dumplings.He pulled out the chair and sat opposite Zhao Ling, and asked casually, "Where are the parents?"

"Just fell asleep." Zhao Ling swallowed the dumplings, and there were only two dumplings left in the insulated box in front of him. He picked up a dumpling and suddenly asked Xu Xiaoguang, "Do you think this dumpling is wrapped ugly?"

Indeed...Xu Xiaoguang nodded, and suddenly lost his appetite, but what he didn't expect was that Zhao Ling didn't seem to intend to share it with him, but stuffed the ugly dumplings into his mouth after receiving an affirmative answer In the middle of the day, after swallowing the dates whole, he picked up the last dumpling, and then took a bite.

Xu Xiaoguang: "..."

"Huh" for a moment, Zhao Ling seemed to froze while eating.

Xu Xiaoguang thought he had bitten his cheek, but he felt a little gloating. Look, this is the consequence of eating alone.

In the end, he saw Zhao Ling spit out a golden fifty cents from his mouth, Zhao Ling was puzzled, "How come coins can fall out of dumplings?"

Xu Xiaoguang couldn't help being amused, and he stopped laughing after a while: "This is a custom, and the year when you eat the coins will bring you good fortune."

What caught Xu Xiaoguang off guard was that he thought Zhao Ling would happily eat the remaining half of the dumpling, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ling's eyes would turn red immediately.

When the tears were about to fall, Zhao Ling frowned, and stuffed the dumpling into his mouth in a slightly embarrassed manner. He didn't think the coin was still stained with oil, so he reached out and grabbed the coin into his palm, as if he was afraid of being caught. People snatched it.

Fireworks suddenly exploded in the night sky outside the window, Xu Xiaoguang couldn't help clicking his tongue, and he didn't know who set off fireworks in the ring without fear.But anyway, he didn't care about public security, so he invited Zhao Ling to watch the fireworks on the balcony without any psychological burden, and picked up his mobile phone to record it for Zhao Jiang tomorrow.

However, Zhao Ling withdrew his gaze from the window and rejected Xu Xiaoguang's invitation: "I don't like fireworks."

He has already seen the most beautiful fireworks, whether it is the electronic fireworks that fill the hunger with cakes, or the dazzling and gorgeous fireworks in the mountains.

Jian Shaojun didn't want him to feel lonely at the moment when the fireworks were gone, but Zhao Ling still understood the biting chill at that moment.

The author says:

Xu Xiaoguang: Although the dumplings are a bit ugly... but brother, you can also be polite.

Zhao Ling: Who told you that dumplings are ugly?

Xu Xiaoguang: ...

# Can't tell the truth these days? #

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