President Jane is duplicitous again

When Peng Xi woke up the next day, it was the dazzling sunlight through the gaps in the curtains.

"Hiss..." Peng Xi sat up covering his head, and found that his upper body was naked, and he seemed to have taken a bath...but he had no memory of the bath at all.

He only remembered that last night, he seemed to be toasted by his relatives in turn, and went back to the room with Jian Ning, and then hugged Jian Ning...to watch the fireworks.

And then, then he was completely broken.

"..." Peng Xi stood up, shook his head, and went to the bathroom to wash up. Jian Ning probably got up very early, and the bed on his side was already neatly folded.After getting dressed, Peng Xi stood by the bed and took a look.

"The weather forecast doesn't lie to me." Peng Xi stretched, "It's really snowing."

My aunt lives on the seventeenth floor, and she can see the snow-capped scenery below. The trees and roofs are covered with silver, but the road has been removed from the snow.

Snow is no stranger to Peng Xi, but he wonders if Jian Ning, who grew up in the south where it never snows, would like it.

Peng Xi opened the door and left the room. The card game in the outer room had already started. There were two tables crowded in the hall, which was filled with smoke.Peng Xi had no choice but to slap it with his hands, and choked, "It's early in the morning..."

"It's already noon!" Uncle shouted, "Xiaoxi, are you here for a game?"

"No." Peng Xi looked around, "Where's my mother, and my friend?"

"That's the house." Uncle said, "I've been in the house for a while."

Peng Xi was stunned for a moment: "Huh? My mother and Jian Ning?"

"Yes." Uncle agreed casually.

Peng Xi looked at the house for a while, then said, "Is there anything to eat, Uncle, is there any water?"

"No, there is beer, do you want to use it to sober up?" Uncle said.

"..." Peng Xi waved his hands in horror, "No, no, no..."

devil.

Peng Xi knocked on the door while thinking, and a voice called "Come in".Peng Xi opened the door and went in, and saw Peng's mother and Jian Ning sitting in the bedroom. Peng's mother looked up at Peng Xi, holding an old velvet photo album in her hand.

"Get up." Mother Peng smiled, "Little Jane has been up for a while."

Peng Xi scratched his head, looked at Jian Ning and looked at him indifferently, then lowered his head again.

Peng Xi sat down next to Peng's mother, and leaned his head to look at it: "Why did you look at the old photos, it's so shameful."

"Little Jane saw your picture on the wall and asked me. He said that you told him that your father took pictures of you when you were young." Mother Peng stroked his hair, "I just took this big one."

Peng Xi remembered what he and Jian Ning said at the art exhibition when they came here. He didn't expect Jian Ning to remember this matter.

"This was when you were one year old." Mother Peng flipped through the book, "This was taken by my father. Isn't it very beautiful? It's not inferior to a great photographer."

When Peng Xi was one year old, he completely felt like a foreign child, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and upturned nose, long and dense eyelashes, like a doll.Jian Ning was still a little surprised when she saw it, and her long hair on the sideburns drooped down: "This is...Peng Xi?"

"Hey, hey... what do you mean by that." Peng Xi glanced at him, "I admit that I was cuter when I was young, but I'm also handsome now, okay?"

"This one." Peng's mother pointed to him wearing overalls and a beret, "It really looks like you. Peng Ji is not as similar as you."

Peng's mother turned two more pages, and it seemed that it was the time of Peng Ji's birth: "Later, his father passed away, so there were no more interesting photos. I only took some travel photos of going out to play, and they couldn't take effective photos. "

"Peng Ji was cute when he was a child." Peng Xi sighed, "Now I just want to fight with him."

"What are you talking about?" Peng's mother said, "My younger brother called me yesterday, asking me if you were having a good time, and asking me and you to have a happy new year."

Peng Xi pouted, but didn't answer.

Someone shouted outside, Mother Peng responded, and put the photo album in Peng Xi's hands: "Look, I have to go out."

When Peng Xi waited for her to go out, he moved a little to Jian Ning's side: "Mr. Jian."

"Yeah." Jian Ning continued flipping through the photo album.

"I promised to take you skiing today." Peng Xi said, "Blame me, I slept so late..."

"I can't skate anyway." Jian Ning said, "I'm not interested either."

"Then go and see the snow, I'll take you out for a walk." Peng Xi said.

"Cold." Jian Ning said concisely.

"It's on the street ahead. I'll show you the park I played in when I was young, my primary and junior high schools, and the storefronts when I was young..."

The expression on Jian Ning's face stretched slightly, and Peng Xi continued: "...Mr. Jian, don't you want to take a look?"

Jian Ning reluctantly agreed: "...then let's go."

"Okay." Peng Xi just wanted to put down the photo album in his hand, thought for a while, and said to Jian Ning, "Mr. Jian, would you like to take one as a souvenir?"

"No." Jian Ning said.

"..." Peng Xi found that even if Jian Ning had opened her heart to him, she seemed to have no feelings for him, "...forget it."

Jian Ning went to change into a down jacket and wore a long scarf. Part of the hair in his neck was pressed into the scarf, and the lower part of his face was buried, with half of his beautiful eyes exposed. He looked like a tall little girl. girl.

Afraid that he would be cold, Peng Xi flipped out a pair of gloves and put them on for him.

When Peng Xi and him were waiting for the elevator, they happened to meet relatives who came to pay New Year's greetings. The first thing Peng Xi said when he saw him was: "Yo! Xixi, I brought my girlfriend back this year!"

"...No." Before Peng Xi could explain, the other party patted him on the shoulder and left without listening to what he said.

Peng Xi: "..."

Jane Ning: "..."

After entering the elevator, Peng Xi pulled Jian Ning's neck a little higher, and said helplessly, "My uncle really... have you ever seen a girlfriend who is taller than him?"

"Your mother really wants you to find a girlfriend. She told me several times in the morning. Let me help you pay attention." Jian Ning raised her eyelids to look at him, her face showing only a pair of indifferent amber eyes, showing no expression , "She also said that when she was hospitalized, several aunts added you on WeChat, but none of them were negotiated. What a pity..."

Jian Ning dragged on for a long time, and slowly walked out of the elevator. Peng Xi followed beside him, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Jian is really trying to anger me, don't you know if I need a girlfriend or not?"

"I don't know." Jian Ning said, "Seeing how you want///seek///dissatisfy every day, I think you need it."

"That's because of Mr. Jian." Peng Xi gritted his teeth, "Mr. Jian clearly promised me to be my date last time."

"Is there?" Jian Ning shrugged, "I don't remember."

"..." Peng Xi turned his face to the other side, like a big dog with drooping ears, with an aggrieved expression.

Two people are walking along the street.

Peng Xi always felt that his hometown hadn't changed much. Unlike the shops on the streets of Beijing and Shanghai that would change every now and then, this place was almost the same as before. They were very familiar with each other.

"This is my elementary school." Peng Xi rubbed his nose, "The elementary school and junior high school are right next to each other, just across the road."

"It was my favorite snack when I was a kid."

"I used to buy books and comic books here when I was a kid. I'll see if there are still any."

"Here, hey! I will always remember this pond. I fell here once."

Peng Xi and Jian Ning walked side by side. Once he started talking, he couldn't stop talking about things from his childhood.

"Have you been here since you were a child?" Jian Ning looked around, "You don't have an accent."

"That's my standard of Mandarin." Peng Xi smiled, and bought a string of candied haws. He took it and stuffed it into Jian Ning's hand, "Try it?"

"...It doesn't happen everywhere." Jian Ning said.

"Try it." Peng Xi said.

Jian Ning pulled down the scarf, leaned over and took a bite, he took two bites, and looked at Peng Xi suspiciously: "Did you taste the difference?"

Peng Xi, who had already become cute by his action of eating candied haws, said contentedly: "I won't lie to you, it's even sweeter."

After a while it started snowing again.

Both of their down jackets had hats. Jian Ning put on the hat and looked up at the sky.

Peng Xi raised his hand to pick it up, and a piece fell on his palm, and then turned into water stains.

Jian Ning was wearing gloves, seeing that Peng Xi was not wearing anything, her fingers were red from the cold.Peng Xi played for a while, then subconsciously rubbed his hands together.

"I don't wear gloves when I go out," Jian Ning said.

"...I just have this pair of gloves." Peng Xi pointed helplessly, "It's in your hands."

Jane froze for a moment.

Peng Xi quickly waved his hand and said, "It's really not cold, I have thick skin and am super frost-resistant."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Ning took his hand, squeezed it into his hand and rubbed it back and forth.His movements were so natural that Peng Xi was flattered: "...Mr. Jian."

Jian Ning didn't speak. After rubbing his hands, she took off the glove from one of her hands, and stuffed them into Peng Xi's down jacket pocket.

Peng Xi squeezed Jian Ning's warmer hand, and the warmth flowed from his heart to his limbs. He entangled his fingers in the other's hand and held it cherishingly: "It's so warm..."

Jian Ning buried her face under the scarf, blushing and did not answer his words.

The snow-covered street looked longer and even more endless, and the two of them stood next to each other, like two fat chirps warming each other.

"After seeing your family, I finally know what's going on with your personality." Jian Ning said indifferently, "I like this place very much, and I must be very happy living here. It's just a pity that I can't see your father..."

"...Father." Peng Xi repeated in a low voice, "There is nothing to regret."

"Huh?" Jian Ning looked up at him.

Peng Xi let out a sigh of relief: "Actually, he is not as good as my mother said. He is suffering from liver cancer caused by alcoholism for many years. He has cheated on my mother several times, and he will beat my mother... "Peng Xi looked down at Jian Ning, and said with a wry smile, "He's not that good, and the truth is not that good, but everyone likes to dress up the truth, mend a life riddled with holes, and let it be used during the Chinese New Year or in memories. Time, it doesn't look so shabby."

Jane stared at him intently.

A lot of snow fell on Peng Xi's forehead: "But Mr. Jian, it is true that I want to give you a different future."

He grabbed Jian Ning's hand and held it tightly in his pocket.

Jian Ning was almost moved and let go at that moment, almost agreeing.

Peng Xi was afraid that he would scare him, so he hurriedly said:

"Let's not talk about that." Peng Xi said, "Let's go eat first. Did you see the sign in front?"

Jian Ning was still immersed in the words just now, and said casually, "What are you doing?"

"What the hell..." Peng Xi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud, and under Jian Ning's inexplicable gaze, he took two steps back while clutching his stomach.

"It's not Mr. Jian..." Peng Xi couldn't stop laughing, "How come you have been infected with Northeast dialect after only one day!"

Jian Ning was silent for two seconds, and suddenly her entire face began to turn red.

"Let me tell you one more thing." Peng Xi coaxed, "I'll teach you..."

"Get out!!" Jian Ning couldn't bear it anymore and pulled out her hand, ignoring him and walking forward.

The author has something to say: Did Peng Xi commit suicide today?

Northeast dialect is really contagious (deeply touched

感谢在2019-11-2000:28:31~2019-11-2100:26:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 mirror;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zhangmu; 2 bottles of Liangliangyin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!