I live next door and my surname is Jiang

Today is Christmas. Although it is not a national holiday, it still cannot stop the enthusiasm of young people. There are lights and festoons on the street, and there are people dressed as Santa Claus on the side of the road handing out small gifts and flowers. Spring Festival.

The festive atmosphere on the street is very strong. Jiang Mianchi can feel the festive atmosphere even when he went downstairs to buy instant noodles. He wore a mask and paid with his head down. Christmas tree, momentarily at a loss for words.

When I went out, there were couples holding hands everywhere, and Jiang Mianchi, who had been abused, rolled back to her bachelor's apartment in despair.

Jiang Mianchi, who usually stays in the apartment except for receiving assignments, naturally has no object of celebration. Today, what he arranges for himself is a bucket of instant noodles, a piece of ham, and a few teammates who play LOL together.

Fortunately, most of the people who can play games on Christmas Day are also unmarried singles, so Jiang Mianchi can barely absorb the warmth of being together.

Jiang Mianchi watched the boiling water pour into the instant noodle box, and couldn't help but feel a little bleak.

Others like to have red wine with steak and a romantic candlelight dinner, while he squats at home alone and cooks a dead house with instant noodles and games.

Fortunately, Jiang Mianchi has a relatively strong ability to withstand stress, so he quickly prepared himself mentally, sat securely in front of the computer desk, and was about to turn on the computer when suddenly, the phone rang.

"No way... I have to take over work during the holidays. I'm too humble."

Mumbling, he opened the instant noodle box with one hand while answering the phone. Although he was reluctant in his heart, his tone was polite and pleasant, which easily left a good impression on others, "Hello, Jiang Mianchi here, what's the matter?" Can I serve you?"

The caller took the mobile phone away to confirm that the number he dialed was correct, and called the front desk of a professional organization or some service personnel.

"Jiang Mianchi, I haven't seen you for so long, have you fallen down enough to take on private work?"

A deep and magnetic voice rang in his ears, and Jiang Mianchi almost dropped the phone in fright.

Gu Zhun is the last person Jiang Mianchi doesn't want to see after returning from the show "Idol's Self-Cultivation". Although he doesn't know why, he just feels guilty.

He stroked his little heart to make sure that his voice was normal, and he couldn't hear any emotion before he asked, "Cough... Gu Zhun? How do you know my mobile phone number?"

After speaking, I felt that I was a little awkward, and I didn't have the confidence to speak at all.

Gu Zhun still had his usual attitude, but his sarcasm could be clearly heard, "Heh, is there anything I don't know?"

Jiang Mian touched his nose awkwardly, well, I almost forgot that he is a rich young master after all, it is so easy to find his contact information, it is useless for him to hide.

"Okay... what do you want from me?"

With Gu Zhun's personality, he probably wouldn't have specially called Xingshi to inquire about the crime...

What Jiang Mianchi was worried about didn't happen. Gu Zhun didn't seem to have any plans to bring up the old story again, but his tone was concise and sounded a bit cold, "Go downstairs."

???

This time Jiang Mianchi was really terrified, unexpectedly, Gu Zhun came directly to him.

Gu Zhun wouldn't think about it more and more since he left, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he would be, he couldn't swallow this breath, so he specially picked a good day to beat him up, right? ? ?

After Jiang Mianchi hung up the phone, although he was very reluctant, he quickly changed his clothes and went downstairs, fearing that the ancestor would be angry again if he was a second late.

He was wrapped in three layers inside and outside three layers like a little snowball. While rubbing his hands as he went downstairs, he saw Gu Zhun wearing a long black coat, wearing a mask and peaked cap, and holding a black umbrella in his hand, leaning against the Next to a car, sharp and crisp.

Seeing him, Gu Zhun clicked his tongue in disgust, "Jiang Mianchi, you are an idol after all, although you have passed away, can you pay attention to your image?"

Jiang Mianchi didn't bother with him, discussing whether he was angry or not, but just shrugged aggrievedly: "What's wrong with me, am I afraid of the cold? It's you, you won't come here alone, right?" , aren’t you afraid of being photographed by reporters?”

Gu Zhun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he turned and opened the car door, "Get in the car."

Jiang Mianchi got into his car, sat in his co-pilot, and found a red box on the cup holder next to him, seeing him notice, Gu Zhun picked up the box and stuffed it into his arms.

"Take it, and replenish your peace fruit."

"Anyway, he's a first-line star, why is he giving such a shabby gift?"

Jiang Mianchi returned the words to him, and finally let out a sigh of relief, with distaste on his lips, but he still carefully held the box containing the apples in his hand.

The cartons containing apples are colorful, the kind you can usually buy for more than ten yuan. At first glance, it looks a bit inferior, and the pattern on it is also deformed, but this is the first time Jiang Mianchi has received it. Seeing such a gift, it was a bit of a novelty, so I didn't care about its actual value.

Besides, it was sent by Gu Zhun after traveling so far. It should be a priceless treasure. If Gu Zhun's fans knew it, they would explode on the spot.

This is an apple delivered by their cold-hearted quasi-boss! ! !It's like being confessed, okay? ! !

Gu Zhun glanced at his flushed face from the corner of his eye, looking curiously at the small box in his hand, and silently turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

Duplicity, clearly very happy.

Where are you taking me?" Jiang Mianchi realized the problem after looking at the small box enough.

"You'll know when it arrives."

It was obviously the city where Jiang Mianchi had lived for a long time, but he himself didn't know much about this bustling commercial city. Instead, it was Gu Zhun who took Jiang Mianchi to the city center with ease.

There is a central square in the city center. There is a huge Christmas tree on the square, which is gorgeously decorated and dazzling. Most of the onlookers are couples, snuggling together and taking pictures around the largest Christmas tree in the city center.

The others consciously gave way to them, and many people looked at them enviously, as if feeling the wonder and sweetness of love.

The cold air outside was in sharp contrast to the heating inside the car, and Jiang Mianchi shrank her neck from the cold.

Gu Zhun seemed to have thought of it a long time ago, took out a scarf from the back seat, and carefully wrapped it around his neck. Jiang Mianchi looked up at Gu Zhun, and saw a trace of tenderness in his serious expression.

Jiang Mianchi touched the soft woolen scarf, thinking that this was probably the real Christmas gift, and the apple just now was retaliation for him leaving without saying goodbye.

I thought he didn't care about the previous things anymore, but I didn't expect that he would still be so vengeful, hum.

"Let's go."

Gu Zhun's face was calm, pretending not to see Jiang Mianchi glaring at him angrily.

He took Jiang Mianchi's hand and got out of the car, calmly blended into the group of lovers, walked to the side of the Christmas tree, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "There is still one minute."

"Ok?"

Jiang Mianchi hadn't recovered yet, she was a little dazed, not knowing what he meant.

Gu Zhun pulled off his mask recklessly, revealing his handsome and angular face. As a first-line idol, he is highly recognizable.

Jiang Mianchi frowned and was about to remind him, reaching out to pull his mask on, "What are you doing? What if you are recognized? It's going to cause riots again."

Jiang Mianchi had seen the turmoil caused by Gu Zhun's fanatical fans before. The fans were in a mess when they were picked up at the airport, and some even had a quarrel. They fought together and lost a lot of popularity.

Later, he tried to show his face as little as possible, and the fans tried to control the field as much as possible, and he didn't want this kind of thing to happen again.

Gu Zhun didn't seem to care, he took the opportunity to hold Jiang Mianchi's hand, took out a small velvet box from his pocket, took out a ring from it, and put it on his hand without refusal.

Jiang Mianchi was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to come out so directly.When he came to his senses, he struggled for a while, but he didn't expect that Gu Zhun looked gentle on the surface, but his attitude was still as strong as ever, and he was not allowed to refuse at all.

He seemed a little nervous, and kept pursing his lips. Jiang Mianchi was stunned when he met his gaze, and even forgot to struggle.

This is Gu Zhun's rare expression. Jiang Mianchi seldom sees him showing such a nervous expression. Most of the time, he is cool, as if he doesn't care about many things, and he always acts like a strategist when doing things. , as if everything was under his control, and there would be no surprises at all.

Perhaps for Gu Zhun, Jiang Mianchi was the biggest accident.

He took a deep breath, and finally decided to speak out what he had been brewing for a long time.

"Jiang Mianchi, listen to me, don't rush to refuse."

Jiang Mianchi looked at his solemn expression and nodded hesitantly.

Gu Zhun gave him a comforting smile, and then returned to his serious expression just now, but what he said was a bit inconsistent, "I have been a person with clear goals since I was a child, and my life is following the trajectory I think I have. Driving on my ideal road, even these things were too smooth, and in the end I forgot what my original intention was at the beginning.”

"And you're probably a gift from God to me."

In many cases, Jiang Mianchi helped him get out of confusion, and always accompanied him when he was lonely. Although Jiang Mianchi approached him with a purpose at the beginning, he knew that he couldn't deceive people with sincerity.

"Sometimes I don't know how to express it to you."

I obviously wanted to say that I like you and want to keep you, but I stubbornly pretended to be indifferent because of my ridiculous pride. I'm really sorry.

"but,

I still want you to know. "

"I like you."

As he said that, Gu Zhun looked relieved, he lowered his head, and kissed Jiang Mianchi lightly on the corner of his mouth.

It's midnight, Jiang Mianchi has no time to react, the lovers around him are hugging and kissing together, all the lights on the Christmas tree are lit up, illuminating Gu Zhun's face, Jiang Mianchi sees Gu Zhun's face against the light The tenderness in his face seemed to drown him.

Jiang Mianchi sometimes didn't know his attitude towards Gu Zhun, but he felt it very clearly at this moment.

His heart, which had been silent for many years, was beating for the person in front of him.

Let go of your pride for this, come all the way to him and tell him who likes him.

"Gu Zhun."

Gu Zhun hooked the corners of his lips gently, looked into his eyes seriously, and replied hoarsely, "Well, I'm here."

Jiang Mianchi looked into his eyes, as if he could draw infinite courage from him. At that moment, he seemed to let go of all his worries and thoughts, and wanted to frankly tell the person in front of him what he thought.

"I seem to like you too."