Chapter 1572 You go to the Spring Festival Gala and I steal your house

The call was from Lin Yue, telling her that he was downstairs and hoped to see her right away.

After a moment of hesitation, Qiu Ya nodded and said "Yes" in a lowered voice.

After hanging up the phone, she slowly turned around and looked at her mother and grandma who were watching TV together on the sofa.

"What's wrong Qiu Ya?"

The old lady noticed something was wrong with her eyes.

"Oh, it's nothing. My junior high school classmate Wang Xiaoman from the neighborhood next door asked me if I had finished my winter vacation homework. After I finished it, I could lend it to her for reference."

"This kid, what kind of homework can I borrow for the Chinese New Year?"

"She said that her parents would take her to her grandma's house tomorrow and she would not come back until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. She could no longer ask me to help her with tutoring like before, so she wanted to go to Hainan with my winter vacation homework."

The old lady and Qiu Ya's mother knew that Wang Xiaoman's grandparents were in poor health and moved to Hainan two years ago. In addition, Qiu Ya was usually well-behaved and cute. She was a person who reassured teachers at school and parents at home, so

Without thinking too much, he waved to her: "Go and come back quickly, grandma is still waiting to see your classmate's performance."

"Why."

Qiu Ya agreed, pretended to walk into her room, carried her schoolbag, left the house, went downstairs and came outside the community.

Opposite the gate, there was a brand new Santana parked near the curb. There was a man standing outside the cab, with some snow falling on his shoulders, which looked a little white.

That's right, it's Lin Yue.

When she saw him, he stretched out his hand and waved.

"Is this car yours?"

"Yes, I bought it new."

"When did you learn to drive?"

"Does it matter?"

Indeed, this is not important. He recently signed a publishing contract with Beijing October Literature and Art Publishing House. It is not surprising that he used the royalties to buy a car.

Lin Yue opened the door of the trunk compartment: "It's cold outside, let's get in the car and talk."

This was the first time that he cared about her so much. Qiu Ya was a little distracted, but she quickly realized what she was doing and got into the trunk with her head down.

Lin Yue followed her and got in, closing the door.

The engine was running, the heater was turned on very loudly, hot air was blowing out from the outlet, the car lights were dim, and Zhao Yonghua's singing voice came from the stereo.

"The most romantic thing I can think of."

"Just growing old together with you."

"Collect every bit of laughter along the way."

"Save it for later, sit in the rocking chair and chat slowly."

"The most romantic thing I can think of."

"Just growing old together with you."

"Until we get old we can't go anywhere."

"You still regard me as a treasure in your hand."

"..."

Qiu Ya felt a little hot, so she unbuttoned one button of her coat: "You are not at home during the Chinese New Year, so why did you come to see me?"

"Did you read the book I gave you during the winter vacation?"

"Looked at it."

She nodded, not daring to look at him.

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

"Like it?"

"like."

"That's good." Lin Yue said, "It's a new year soon. On this New Year's Eve, I want to give you a special gift."

Did he prepare a gift for her?

I'm used to being yelled at, and it's really a bit uncomfortable for him to suddenly be so considerate.

"What...what gift?"

"Close your eyes."

Qiu Ya nodded, closed her eyes and waited for him to get the gift.

She waited and waited, waiting and waiting, anticipating what kind of gift he could come up with. As her vanity became more and more overwhelming and her heart beat faster and faster, she suddenly felt a stream of hot air blowing on her face, like... human breath.

?

She immediately opened her eyes, and what appeared in front of her was a human face less than an inch away from her.

"Ah, you...um..."

Just as he was mid-sentence, his wrist was grabbed, and then his mouth.

She froze at first, struggled for about five seconds, and finally gave up and slowly relaxed.

Just like what he wrote in the book, KISS actually also has skills.

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

…

"No, no, you don't... don't, we... um..."

She wanted to push him away.

"Take your hands away and don't move!"

The same tone of command she had heard before sounded in her ears. Her body stiffened and she subconsciously removed her strength.

The magnetic head of the tape player in the center console slowly rotated, and the singing voice changed into a soulful male voice.

"..."

"The lingering bell."

"Still beating my sleepless nights."

"Dusty days."

"It will never be a cloud."

"Long time no see you."

"I must keep that smiling face."

"Can we do it after many years?"

"Accept each other's changes."

"..."

Outside there are snowflakes and frost covering the ground, but inside there is a warm breeze and the sound of waves. Occasionally, a car rushes past, bringing with it a cloud of flying white. It is a late returnee from the end of the world who is eager to go home and reunite with his relatives.

In the small lighted grids near and far away, there are basically family fun surrounding the TV.

"Open your mind."

"Peel off the shyness of spring."

"Dance with flying steps."

"Breaking through the silence of winter."

"The warmth and affectionate greetings."

"The gentle rain bathes the exciting moments of yesterday and yesterday."

"You greet me with warm eyes and welcome me with joy and joy from yesterday."

In the middle of the stage, a man and a woman danced a tender pas de deux. On the left was the lady in a long skirt, and on the right was Charlotte with a small red flower tied on her chest.

Charlotte's mother covered her mouth and looked at her son on the stage with excitement. Next to her were the envious eyes and bright smiling faces of her relatives.

Wang Yu was bragging to his parents about his students, saying that it was because of his good Chinese teaching that Charlotte could write such good lyrics. His wife sat silently beside him and listened to his bragging. On the color TV, it read "Be a teacher by example"

"Four big characters.

Mengte was watching the Spring Festival Gala with his two sisters, clapped his hands and said hello, and scolded his father who had gone outside to urinate.
To be continued...