Don't fall in love in the Shura field [e-sports]

The conclusion of the Asian Invitational Tournament means that the last major event of this year is over. After a year of devastation, all the big teams breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether the results are good or bad, this year has passed anyway. All the players rarely slept well at the end of the night after the competition, and they all waited until the sun was rising to get up the next day.

When CNG went to the restaurant to eat, he ran into a bunch of professional players sitting together like before the start of the game.

After the game, a group of Internet addicted youths looked very much like elementary school students who had just slept for three days and three nights during the summer vacation. One by one, they were sleepwalking together, playing poker together boredly. When they heard that CNG wanted to go out to play, their eyes immediately brightened. up.

So CNG was forced to add in the travel plan of CNG? The brothers (? The team) who stuck together like a few dog skin plasters.

Dozens of people wandered around Jing'an for three days like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and attracted the screams of countless fans and the crazy eyes of countless passers-by. Finally, they parted ways at the airport and sat down one after another. The plane back to your base.

Ji Xing was not familiar with this group of professional players at first, and he hadn't had much contact with them other than competitions. However, he has strong competitive qualities and a good personality. Even if he doesn't speak, he is very likable. They all rushed over to add him on WeChat.

Added to the end, Ji Xing is not too tired yet, Zhu Lan is tired first.

Sitting by the window, Ji Xing turned to the photo of Zhu Lanmu's face on his phone, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Zhu Lan is worthy of being a super player who has dominated the star rankings in his competition area since his debut. Even if only half of his profile is shown in those photos, people will unconsciously focus on him.

Ji Xing swipe left and right among the photos posted in the group, and click save when he sees Zhu Lan in it.

In fact, Zhu Lan doesn't like taking pictures very much, and there are not many photos showing his face, but he doesn't pick them up in the travelogue, as long as he has something to do with Zhu Lan in them, even if he shows half of his sleeves, he will keep them as equals.

Saved until the end, my WeChat album was almost full.

He took the trouble to edit one by one—cutting out the corners, cutting out the passers-by who appeared on the scene, and cutting out the people who came to steal the scene in a mess. This took more than half an hour to cut out tirelessly, watching? The whole screen was clean. Only the photos of Zhu Lan remained, and I was finally satisfied.

Those chatterboxes in the WeChat group are still playing news. Due to occupational diseases, these people are unwilling to fall behind even when they are typing, so they abruptly turned the screen swiping speed into a competition.Ji Xing saved the photos he wanted, decisively turned his face and denied anyone, and muted the group of people.

After finishing this series of operations in a smooth manner, Ji Xing secretly glanced at Zhu Lan from the corner of his eye.

Zhu Lan was playing a small game with headphones on, her eyes focused.

...Shouldn't have seen it? Over here.

Ji Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his body to the side of the porthole again.

He was actually a little bit angry with Zhu Lan unilaterally.

The reason for his anger is nothing more than the night after the game? Zhu Lan dug too many holes for him, and he himself jumped into them all seriously.

What physical therapist's technique is not good, and his hands still hurt after pressing?

Why are you willing to be a guinea pig in order for him to practice massage skills?

What do you think? Someone entered his room, so I want to? Go...to check the room?

The most hateful thing is that I can completely think that he is talking about it. There is nothing else in the e-sports circle. I thought so.

——What are you thinking?

Too many messy thoughts, Ji Xing's mind was full of mess, he pulled his team uniform jacket to cover his face, and simply didn't look at the source of mental pollution next to him.

But subjective idealism doesn’t work. Some things can be regarded as non-existent if you don’t look at them. Ji Xing covers his eyes to block the light, but his thoughts are so active that he is about to tap dance.

He struggled with the tap dancer in his mind for a long while, and the flight was almost halfway through, before he managed to get a little sleepy and turned over to the side.

As soon as he turned over like this, the blanket covering his body slipped down.

Ji Xing was in a daze, he didn't want to reach out, so he just ignored it.

He sank into the fragrance of the water next to him that he used as a sleeping pill, and slowly fell asleep.

Suddenly, I felt the fragrance getting closer.

It's actually a very thin scent. I don't know if Zhu Lan sprayed it on his body, or if he got used to it and all his clothes naturally got that smell. In short, it's faint and smells good.

Ji Xing sniffed while half asleep and half awake, and felt the person next to him tiptoe to move, and then the small blanket that had just slipped off was gently lifted up and covered his waist again.

......

"You? You really raised Ji Xing like a child," Zhou Zhou couldn't help but said after Ji Xing fell asleep across an aisle, "Hey, my heart? There is a difference between people and passers-by, and I haven't seen you. ? Treat me so well..."

Zhu Lan lazily raised her eyelids: "I am so kind to you, you? Dare to accept?"

"Don't dare to dare," Zhou Zhou thought for a while and felt that his life was too long, "Forget it."

In the back row, Yuan Xing and Maomao were watching a movie together, and the sound of pinging, bang, and firecrackers came through the earphones.

Zhou Zhou listened for a while, and thought of something. After looking at it, a Chinese knot was specially hung in the cabin to add a taste of the New Year, and then asked Zhu Lan in a low voice: "It's coming soon? It's Chinese New Year, can you stay at the base?" How many days will it be? Take annual leave, where are you going to go this year? Go back to Shanghai, or go back to Europe? Where are you? Parents? "

Zhu Lan rubbed her eyebrows: "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Have you even thought about this?" Zhou Zhou frowned, "Then where are you going? Or do you want to celebrate the New Year at the base? Let me first say that the base didn't buy melon seeds, biscuits, and pistachios. I can't afford to serve you like that." Master."

"Thank you for the invitation, please don't bother me to let you buy me new year's goods." Zhu Lan turned her face and glanced at the travelogue, and smiled a little helplessly, "Let's talk..."

**

Back at the base, put the three trophies brought back from Jing’an on the trophy wall? Daily life is back on track.

To say the only thing that was different was that it was approaching the end of the year, and everyone didn't have much interest in training. They had two training matches with several teams next door, and in the end, without exception, they all turned into friendly mutual spats through the network cable.

Lu Kai was so angry that he had a headache, and in the end he didn't want to make an appointment anymore, and let the gang of dogs be forced to fend for themselves.

Once the coach was away, Mao Mao and Yuan Xing completely let go of themselves, and went out shopping every three days. Even the local Zhou Zhou gradually reduced the number of visits to the base, and went home to buy new year's goods and prepare No. 18 blind dates.

Among the flying dogs and chickens, only Ji Xing still maintained a regular training schedule.

He has no interest in New Year's Eve, and those red envelopes and candies used to coax children have lost his memory as early as when he was a teenager. He has been floating in Europe for two years, and they are all in the hut he rented or in Internet cafes. , Facing the screen to celebrate the Spring Festival.

It doesn't matter anymore.

The last time? The New Year was passing...it seemed to be at Zhu Lan's house two years ago, right?

But that house is no longer there.

Ji Xing rubbed the screen of his mobile phone, thinking about whether he wanted to say hello to Zhou Zhou, and just live in the base.

He called up Zhou Zhou's WeChat interface, and was about to make a voice call when his screen flickered first.

It's a remote number, no notes are saved, and a string of numbers beats coldly.

Ji Xing pursed his lips, exited the queue for a round, and went to the window to pick it up.

On the other end was a female voice that was familiar but also unfamiliar. It had faded from the hysteria at the beginning, and looked a little tired and old, asking him where to celebrate the New Year this year.

Ji Xing was silent for a while without replying.

The other side sighed slightly, and said something more.

Ji Xing just continued to listen in silence.

Maybe it was because he hadn't said a word for a long time, and the other side also felt that he was asking for trouble, so he exchanged a few more words, told him to take care of himself, and then hung up the phone.

Ji Xing held the mobile phone, looked at the call record of less than 5 minutes on it, and felt a little embarrassing.

The beatings, scolding and quarrels that we used to when we were young are still alive in our memory, but they are slowly fading. When Ji Xing thinks about it again, he seldom feels pain anymore, like a stone thrown into the water, except in his heart There is a little ripple in the water of the lake called "the past", and there will be no more? Nothing else.

This feeling is actually very strange. To the person who should be the closest in the world, but can't even say "Happy New Year".

Ji Xing smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

From the WeChat contact list, he searched for a long time before he found the avatar that also didn't have a note, clicked on the conversation, and transferred 5 yuan.

It was taken over there quickly.

The prompt "the other party is typing" was displayed on the interface for a long time, and the last thing sent was only one sentence: "Mom, I'm sorry."

Read it twice, then swipe left and click delete.

It's all over, and nothing is impossible.Ji Xing put the phone back in his pocket, stood at the window and smoked a whole cigarette, and then returned to the seat again?

He played continuously all afternoon, and when Zhou Zhou and the others came back to the base in the evening, he realized that he seemed to have something to do?

In fact, it’s okay for the members to live in the base. After all, such a big house is empty. The dormitory on the third floor was originally prepared for them. Really want? Is there? What's the matter? I still have to say something.

Ji Xing didn't want to disturb other people's New Year's mood, so he called Zhou Zhou to the balcony after dinner.

What happened in his family? In fact, Zhou Zhou knew a little bit about it. After he opened his mouth and said a few words, Zhou Zhou understood.

"Are you sure you want to live in the base?" Zhou Zhou hesitated a little, "Of course it's okay, but during the Chinese New Year, my aunt also has her annual leave, so she won't come every day to do things like cooking and washing clothes? Probably I have to do it all by myself... Can you take care of yourself? And the base doesn't have any preparations for the New Year... Do you want to go home with me for the New Year? My home is in Yangcheng. "

"No need," Ji Xing said, "it's inconvenient to disturb...and I'm used to it myself. I'll go back and buy some fast food, the same."

He has been in Europe for two years, and he must have the ability to take care of himself. Zhou Zhou was worried, but he finally agreed.

"Then I'll buy some New Year's goods for you later and put them in the base," Zhou Zhou felt a little emotional, and patted him on the shoulder. "The annual leave is only two weeks, and we'll be back soon, ah."

Ji Xing nodded and said thank you.

After dealing with the issue of accommodation, there is nothing left to deal with. Ji Xing went upstairs to take a shower and wanted to go down to the training room to play two more rounds.

With a towel on his shoulders, he opened the door of his dormitory and found Zhu Lan standing in the corridor.

Zhu Lan seemed to have been waiting for a long time, when she heard the sound, she turned her head and smiled at him: "Have you taken a bath?"

Ji Xing nodded.

Zhu Lan put out the cigarette butt in her hand, as if thinking about something, she said for a while: "You? Do you want to live in the base during the Chinese New Year?"

Ji Xing looked up: "Zhou Zhou told you?"

"I didn't say much, just greeted me and said you didn't go home during the Chinese New Year," Zhu Lan was the team leader after all, and he did have the right to know about such things. He looked at the travelogue and asked softly, "Why don't you come and tell me?"

Ji Xing lowered his eyes.

He also thought about whether to tell Zhu Lan, but after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't say anything. Firstly, he didn't want to affect Zhu Lan's schedule to go home for the New Year, and secondly, he was afraid that if he spoke, Zhu Lan would sympathize with him.

Although he had already lost enough face in front of Zhu Lan two years ago and two years later, he still didn't want Zhu Lan to look at him with "sympathy".

After all, Zhu Lan said two years ago that the meaning of New Year's Day is still different, so what will Zhu Lan think of this kind of New Year's Eve when I have nowhere to go?Ji Xing bit his lip.

Zhu Lan was watching from the opposite side, feeling sore in her heart.

He didn't go back to Europe for a long time. What he was afraid of was that he would have nowhere to go. He regarded the travel itinerary as a treasure, holding it in the palm of his hand and putting it on his heart. Guarding the base alone for the New Year?

He had already decided that if the relationship between Ji Xing and his family eased, he would be sent home first before returning to Europe. If Ji Xing was still unwilling to go home, then...

Zhu Lan took a step closer, hooked Gou Jixing's little finger lightly, and deliberately relaxed her tone: "Then kid, will you go home with me?"

With sour eyes, Ji Xing raised his head.

His dark red hair is a bit long, and it rests softly on his forehead, dripping down. This appearance overlaps with the appearance of squatting at the door of his house to guard his return on New Year's Eve two years ago, which made Zhu Lan feel so distressed that he almost said Without words, I wish I could pick off all the stars and moons and give them to him.

Zhu Lan hooked his little finger, and gently shook it like coaxing a child: "Do you still remember the bet I made during the game? Didn't it be agreed, what I want? I'll give you something, you? Can't?" Do you refuse?"

"I've got things ready, I'll take you home to see them, okay?"

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Chapter 61 "I promise Ji Zai to the cat on the key ring that I will never run away this time"

Ji Xing has never been able to refuse Zhu Lan's request.

He didn't raise his head, but looked down at Zhu Lan hooking his little finger. His eyes were sore as if sand had entered his eyes, and his vision seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. Even Zhu Lan's slender and strong fingers could not be seen clearly.

Zhu Lan sighed, still holding him with one hand, and put the other hand close to the corner of Ji Xing's eyes, and wiped it lightly: "Ji Shen, really, I really didn't notice it before... "

"Really didn't find anything?" Ji Xing felt that his fingertips were rubbing against the end of his eyes, making him feel a little itchy, and couldn't help but tilt his head.

"I really didn't realize that you love to cry so much," Zhu Lan smiled slightly, "Why do you love to cry so much?"

Ji Xing: "..."

Just now, the little emotion that had just accumulated in my heart was caught off guard by this teasing sentence. Ji Xing took a step back, opened Zhu Lan's hand that was holding the end of his eye, and then wiped it off indiscriminately. face.

He wanted to scold back and say you are a fucking person? You love to cry.

In the end, thinking back on the tears I shed in front of Zhu Lan in the past few months, I felt a little bit unsure.

"But aren't you going home?" After a while, Ji Xing asked, "Your parents..."

"They," Zhu Lan shrugged nonchalantly, "They are running all over the world and are busier than me, are they? I don't want to spare time to care about where I go. I guess I won't see anyone when I go back to Europe. You have to ask me." Why go home and waste food again?"

"Besides, the annual leave is two weeks. If I go home, I will probably have to video you every day." Zhu Lan leaned back on the railing, propped her hands back, and smiled lazily, "I can directly circle you Isn't it better in front of you?"

Hearing the last sentence, Ji Xing's ears turned red.

However, Zhu Lan has a problem with Ji Xing's red ears, and when he sees it, he can't help but go up and rub it twice.

He stood up straight again and approached, jammed Ji Xing between himself and the door frame, and asked with a smile: "Ji Shen hasn't promised me yet, do you want to go home with me?"

Ji Xing smelled the menthol smoke from his cuffs, and stepped back, almost sticking himself against the door.

Zhu Lan really didn't want to be a human being anymore, he was extremely vicious, Ji Xing stepped back and followed him, tightly encircling him in his arms, and twisted his earlobe maliciously with his fingers: "Huh? Don't... come home with me?"

He was taller than Ji Xing, so he moved closer to talk, blocking the already weak light in the corridor, and the two of them almost breathed intertwined.

Ji Xing raised his head slightly, and saw Zhu Lan's eyes shining slightly, filled with the tenderness that was only for him.

"Yes," Ji Xing whispered, "...Yes."

***

Zhu Lan's mouth is unforgiving, and she has to force Ji Xing to speak, but in fact she is not willing to let Ji Xing worry about it.

On the day of the official annual leave, Ji Xing squatted in his room to pack his luggage. He didn’t have much luggage, just a few clothes, shoes and electronic products. Zhu Lan watched him pack up at the door, and then helped him carry the luggage downstairs .

At the gate of the base, Yuan Xing and Maomao were waiting for Didi to go to the airport together. Seeing Zhu Lan coming down with a suitcase followed by a travel guide with his hands in his pockets, his eyes were about to drop out.

"Am I hallucinating?" Maomao rubbed his face vigorously, "Or I got up too early today to pack my luggage and haven't woken up yet. Our captain is helping someone else carry something?"

Yuan Xing was also shocked. He opened his mouth and looked at it for a while, then he patted Mao Mao on the head as if he was sure of something, and he came to his senses after hearing a scream of "Aww": "It's not a hallucination, it's not a dream, our captain It’s just carrying things for others... No, what is someone else?! What nonsense?! Can this be called someone else? This is our sister-in-law..."

Zhu Lan put her luggage down and looked over with a half-smile.

"...This is our team's rookie with the most potential!" Yuan Xing immediately changed his tune and said loudly, "It's right to take care of newcomers! They thrive and we have a bright future for CNG!"

Zhou Zhou walked over from the side, frowning his eyebrows like he was insane: "What kind of curse are you reciting? What is the light and not the light? Look at the way you two love it. It's the last time in the New Year that you don't get scolded. It's not comfortable, is it?"

After he finished cursing, he walked to the side of Ji Xing.

After all, he was the one who told Zhu Lan that Ji Xing wanted to live in the base during the Chinese New Year. Zhou Zhou knew that he had a big mouth, so he was a little embarrassed: "Then what, Ji Xing, don't you blame me?"

Ji Xing shook his head.

If he really lived in the base, he would still be discovered when everyone returned home. Even if Zhou Zhou didn't tell Zhu Lan, he would know about it sooner or later. It wasn't a secret.Besides, from two years ago to now, although Zhou Zhou's unreliable problems have not changed much, it is still good for him in the end, he can feel it, and naturally he can't distinguish between good and bad.

"That's fine." Seeing that Ji Xing didn't care about it, Zhou Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

He also watched the two of them stumbling over, and heard Zhu Lan bluntly said that he likes traveling, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious for Zhu Lan.

Zhou Zhou pondered for a while, but still couldn't help but sell out his captain: "Actually, Zhu Lan has never brought anyone back to his house, you are the first one."

"He has so many rules, he has a lot of problems, he would rather put his things in a mess and not allow others to touch them, even the dormitory in the base is not allowed to enter - so he brought you home two years ago I am It was really shocking, you were still a stranger at that time, and to be honest, I was against it at the time, I thought he was out of his mind," Zhou Zhou said without waiting for Ji Xing to speak, ".. ...But now that I think about it, it's a good thing he didn't listen to me, otherwise you two would have missed it, and I? really? have to die to apologize."

After Zhou Zhou finished speaking, he shook his head and smiled, sighing in general: "Ji Xing, Zhu Lan really... likes you."

"I've known him for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen him take someone so seriously."

Ji Xing looked at Zhu Lan who was waiting on the side, and his heart was heavy by the last sentence.

"Okay, you two can handle your affairs by yourself, and I won't say much. Later, he blamed me for talking too much." Zhou Zhou patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, happy new year."

After Zhou Zhou and the others had all left, Ji Xing slowly walked to Zhu Lan's side.

Zhu Lan was sitting on a bench by the flower garden playing with her mobile phone. When she saw Ji Xinglai, she put her phone back and smiled: "What are you talking about? We've been talking for so long."

Ji Xing pursed his lips: "Nothing."

Zhu Lan looked at him thoughtfully for a while, and without asking any further questions, she took out the car keys: "Then wait for me here for a while, and I'll go drive."

Ji Xing thought that Zhu Lan wanted to take him home to his hometown in Shanghai, but Zhu Lan didn't get on the highway at all.

"Where are we going?" Ji Xing asked.

Zhu Lan turned the steering wheel and drove straight to the CBD in the city center, and stopped in a smooth drift in front of a shopping mall.

"That's a good question," Zhu Lan said, "but I just remembered to ask now, isn't it a bit late? Are you serious? Are you afraid that I'll sell you out, Ji Shen."

Ji Xing didn't say anything, just watched Zhu Lan pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

Zhu Lan pretended to be serious, and didn't hold back for a while, she laughed first: "Come on, get out of the car, and buy something with me."

Ji Xing followed Zhu Lan into the shopping mall.

The New Year is approaching, and the supermarket is full of people. The two BGMs of "Spring Festival Overture" and "Gong Xi Fa Cai" are playing in a loop. Everyone is smiling, and there is a lot of noise. Even if you are a little farther away, you can't hear what the people next to you are saying.

Ji Xing had the experience of going to the supermarket with Zhu Lan two years ago, and subconsciously thought that Zhu Lan, a prodigal son, was going to the entrance area downstairs again to filter the crowd by price.As a result, Zhu Lan didn't stop walking, and went straight past the escalator.

"What exactly are you going to buy?" Ji Xing was a little confused, "Don't you not eat these?"

Standing in front of a row of melon seeds, pine nuts and pecans, Zhu Lan raised her eyebrows: "Yes, I don't eat these things."

"Then why did you buy it..."

"But there are people who can eat it," Zhu Lan changed her voice, "I just bought something to pack with you, so I can sell it for a good price."

Ji Xing: "..."

After buying these messy new year snacks, Zhu Lan went to the fresh food section again.

——He can't cook at all, and he doesn't necessarily know all the pots and pans. Someone who can burn pasta into scallion noodles came to buy vegetables? ?

Ji Xing followed behind with a shopping cart, thinking, isn't this nonsense.

Ji Xing looked at the fresh fish swimming around in the water tank, and all kinds of fresh steaks with beautiful marble patterns, and suddenly felt that Zhu Lan might really want to sell herself.

All thoughts were lost, and Zhu Lan escorted him back to the car after shopping.

It was getting dark outside, and the CBD area of ​​Yangcheng was facing a river. During the New Year, this huge city also showed a rare warmth. The high-rise buildings at Jiangtou Harbor stood side by side, and New Year celebrations were being held in mid-air. light show.

Ji Xing leaned against the window, looking at the side of Linjiang, and vaguely saw a drone spelling out "Happy New Year".

Since he was going to be sold by Zhu Lan, he didn't bother to care about the destination, so he sat in the car and watched the "Happy New Year" that flashed from another new angle from time to time, and he would arrive soon.

Zhu Lan drove the car directly into a certain community.

He stopped the car, knocked on the steering wheel, and said, "Here we are."

"Is the buyer in there?" Ji Xing stared at the single-family villa in front of him, and saw that everything was empty, "Do you need to bring him to inspect the goods first?"

Zhu Lan couldn't help laughing: "No, there's an automatic detection system inside, I'll just take you in and go through the security check."

Ji Xing felt that he had left the den of thieves and entered the den of thieves again, this year was really difficult to survive.

"Okay, okay, no one wants to sell you, how can I be willing..." Zhu Lan smiled, pinched Ji Xing's chin, "get out of the car, let's go home."

The two entered the door with big bags and small bags.

The house hasn't been decorated for a long time, all the furniture is brand new, there is no trace of use, but there is no such newly renovated, uncomfortable smell, on the contrary, it is a kind of unpleasant smell. The mood is pleasant, somewhat similar to the fragrance of Zhu Lan's perfume.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the suspended ceiling are filled with neon lights, the night wind from the river bank blows slowly, and the gauze curtains are flying in mid-air.

"This is your... new home?" Ji Xing hesitated a little.

Zhu Lan threw the things in her hand on the sofa, and smiled: "Otherwise? Really? Take you to someone else's house? I'm not happy if you like it."

Ji Xing walked around and took a look. The first floor is the master bedroom, the second bedroom and the study room. The simple and modern staircase leads to the second floor. In addition to another guest bedroom upstairs, there is also a huge bedroom by Zhu Lan. It was transformed into a room that became an e-sports room.

So familiar, he thought, here? It looks so familiar.

He looked at it for a while, and when he walked to the door of a room, he suddenly became enlightened.

That's right, he understands why he thinks this place is familiar - because apart from the different layout, the other decorations, including the overall style, are all the same as the suite that Ji Xing lived in two years ago and was later sold by Zhu Lan Basically exactly the same!

Ji Xing's footsteps were nailed in place, a little bit in a trance.

In a trance, he felt that nothing had changed, that the two years of separation never existed, that he had a glass of wine with Zhu Lan in front of the neon lights on that year's New Year's Eve, and then he was drunk until now.

"Does it look good?" Zhu Lan also went upstairs at some point, and asked with a smile behind his back, "Is it here? It looks good, or is it good looking before?"

Ji Xing turned around.

He looked at Zhu Lan's smiling eyes, the tear moles under them shone brightly against the warm yellow light.

"You...Why did you think of arranging this place like this?" Ji Xing asked hoarsely.

Zhu Lan hooked the corners of her lips: "Why... I don't know. When I designed it, it seemed that the house was always in my mind two years ago? I shook my face, and when I realized it, it was already headed in that direction."

"Maybe it's because I haven't been able to forget it myself," Zhu Lan seemed to be recalling something, with a gentle tone, "Although I haven't lived in that house for a few months, there are indeed too many memories in it. I In fact, I went back a few times later... It’s a bit drama to say the least,” Zhu Lan laughed at herself, “Every time I walk out of the elevator door, I feel in a daze, as if you are still squatting at the door waiting for me. "

It was rare for Zhu Lan to recall the time two years ago so straightforwardly. Ji Xing's eyes were so dry, he didn't want Zhu Lan to see it, so he pretended to look out the French window.

After a while? Ask: "Then will you leave this time?"

Zhu Lan obviously didn't expect Ji Xing to ask this suddenly.

He was a little stunned for a moment: "What?"

"I said," Ji Xing turned around and looked straight at Zhu Lan, "You walked past two years ago, will you go this time?"

He used to be brave at such times, but was betrayed by a slightly trembling voice. Zhu Lan looked into his eyes, wishing he could cut his heart out and put it in his hands.

"I'm not leaving," Zhu Lan said softly, "I'm not leaving anywhere, I've regretted it for two years... how can I let you go again."

Ji Xing's Adam's apple slid up and down, forcefully suppressing the choked sob, he stretched out his little finger in a pulling gesture.

"Verbal guarantees don't work," Ji Xing gritted his teeth and said, "Either you also write me a guarantee letter, or pull the hook now."

His eyes were red, and he couldn't help himself like a child who was eager to ask for a promise, and he stubbornly waited for Zhu Lan to hook him up.

After waiting for a while, the little finger was covered with a small circle.

Ji Xing was taken aback for a moment, and looked down, it was a key ring with a fluffy stretching cat hanging on it.

Zhu Lan hooked his finger and said with a smile: "The agreement is successful."

Ji Xing stared at the cat, but before he could react, he asked, "This is..."

"The key to the house," Zhu Lan let go of her hand, and gently hugged her kitten into her arms, "I bet this is what I want to give you... In the future, no matter what year it is, spring, summer, autumn and winter, You can come during Chinese New Year and holidays.”

Ji Xing is held in his arms? Behind him is a lively home decorated with New Year decorations, and in front of him are thousands of lights swaying with the river.

He smelled the scent of water on Zhu Lan's body that made him indulge in it again. When Zhu Lan spoke, the voice from his chest rang in his ears: "——I said to Xiang Ji, the cat on the key ring. Cub promise, I will never run away this time, no matter when you come... I will be here? Wait."

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Happy New Year my babies! !

I wish you all good health, happiness and success in the new year.

I hope 2021 treats you tenderly~