After Xu Haisheng finished speaking, he was going to call a few friends to go out for a drink with Zhang Sheng in the evening, but Zhang Sheng politely declined. He had seen that kind of scene. Although in terms of thought, he did not have the idea of ​​men keeping their bodies as good as jade and keeping themselves clean, which was a bit pretentious. But today was the first time he made an appointment with Zheng Xiaolu.

Xiaolu is the purest and pure girl in his heart. She is smart and clever. Since she promised to accompany him to go to the *** party, she would not understand the implication of her appointment with her. If she agreed, it means that she agreed to develop another relationship between them. With this relationship and a beloved lover, he did not want to touch that purely lustful thing.

Friends such as Xu Haisheng are all lovers of alcohol and sex. They are lovers of sex. If they drink too much, they will definitely have fun. If they refuse at that time, they will make everyone unhappy. It would be better to get out early. Therefore, not only because he wants to accompany Xiaolu tonight, but even if he is staggering today, he doesn't want to go.

Seeing that he refused to leave, Xu Haisheng didn't force him. He knew that this little brother was different from other friends in his business and did not need to use this method to contact each other. The two discussed the arrangements after the New Year and sent him out.

When Zhang Sheng left, Xu Haisheng called a few times and asked some friends to have dinner together in the evening. He was alone in China, and it was desolate to do nothing on his own. Naturally, he would find some dog meat friends to have fun all night.

After dinner, Zhang Sheng went home and said he wanted to go to the city government square with Xiaolu to watch the fireworks. His parents were very happy when they heard this. His mother smiled and said, "Our boss is still very powerful. He is usually naughty, and he can't beat a single stick. This means he has no partner. As soon as he searches, he found a girl like a fairy."

Zhang Qingyi asked curiously: "Brother has a partner? Where is he? How beautiful is he? I said, "Mom, you are so partial. If you find a partner, you praise me. I will play the fifth grade of elementary school and I have never praised you for your praise."

His mother glared at him and said angrily: "Just like you can beat eight farts with a rolling pin? You can praise it if you don't praise it!"

The whole family talked and laughed, and this Little New Year was very warm.

Zhang Sheng came back late and was rushing to pick up Zheng Xiaolu again, so he calculated that his good news was not revealed that night. Otherwise, his parents and brother would have to delay their efforts when they asked questions. Anyway, it would be better if they were not afraid of being late, and it would be the same if they talked about it tomorrow.

It was only after six o'clock that Zhang Sheng's heart grew grass. He always felt that time passed quickly, but I don't know how many times I looked at the electronic clock on the wall today, and I always felt that it was inaccurate. He picked it up in the house for a while, and couldn't help it. He said to his family and went downstairs.

He wore the well-built suit, covered his coat with him, went downstairs and didn't ride a bicycle, so he took a taxi to the female worker's dormitory where Zheng Xiaolu lived.

When I arrived at the female workers' dormitory, I saw that the whole building was smeared and was out of place with the bright night everywhere. Except for the corridor, only the lights on Xiaolu's dormitory on the third floor were on. Zhang Sheng then remembered that most of the female workers living in the single female workers' dormitory were closer to the unit. Today is the New Year's Eve. All those who can go home have gone home. There are only a few who have not left. Most of them probably have boyfriends. Of course, this Xiao Nian will not live here by themselves. I guess they have all gone to their boyfriend's house. So isn't this upstairs...

Thinking of this, Zhang Sheng felt a little sad. He secretly blamed himself for not being careful enough. This situation should have been thought of long ago. It should have taken Xiaolu home to have dinner together tonight. Since she agreed to go out for a date, she would not refuse the invitation. The whole building was empty, and she was alone here for the New Year, deserted and without any relatives or reasons. How desolate it would be.

Zhang Sheng was originally shy about Xiaolu, but he had just had some meaning with her, and was embarrassed to go upstairs. If he wanted to wait outside, he couldn't help it. He looked at the pager and it was only 6:38, and it was more than an hour before he made an appointment, so he quietly went upstairs.

Xiaolu lives on the third floor. In order to save electricity, the lights in the corridor are few and dark, and the first and second floors are dark. When it reaches the third floor, it will be lighted up. Zhang Sheng has repaired the circuit for this building. It is clear how many floors and rooms the girl she likes lives in is naturally clear, so he lets go quietly.

The toilets, bathrooms and laundry rooms here are all public, and the faucets of the laundry room may not be turned off properly. The "drip" sound is becoming more and more cunning in the quiet corridor.

Zhang Sheng quietly walked to the door of the room where Xiaolu lived. The lights from the door were slightly brighter than those in the corridor. Obviously there was someone inside. Zhang Sheng stood close to the door and was about to knock on the door. Zheng Xiaolu's voice suddenly came from inside: "Dad, mom, it's the New Year, Xiaolu has grown up one year older, and is more sensible than before."

Zhang Sheng secretly admitted that she was not an orphan, where did her parents come from?

The dormitory building is seriously aging, and the yellow paint on the door is peeling. The gap between the door is very large. Zhang Shengha lowered his waist and looked inside the crack. He saw Xiaolu sitting on the bed with an old-fashioned guesthouse in front of him. There was a red five-pointed star on the cabinet door, a small basin was placed on the cabinet, and newspapers were placed on the bedside. The above coded was like silver ingots, and there were small white dumplings.

Guo Xiaolu was wearing a sweater with a very dim and old color, with an ordinary pair of jeans on her waist, and a blue-bottomed apron with a small white flower on her waist. She was sitting there wrapping dumplings while talking to the other side with a faint smile.

She always has a sweet smile in the factory and in front of others. When she sees it, she feels sweet from the bottom of her heart, but now her smile is a little sad.

She continued, "Mom, Xiaolu has grown up and is sensible. She no longer plays with dumpling skins, which makes you angry. Look, I can still make dumplings. I am so obedient, will you give me more New Year's money? If Mom doesn't give it, Dad will definitely give it to me. Dad loves me the most..."

She picked up a dumpling skin, wrapped it in the filling and pinched it hard, and said childishly: "This is the last dumpling. Like my mother, I also put a coin. Today is New Year's Day, our whole family will eat dumplings later. Let's see who is more blessed and will be able to eat this dumpling."

There was still no movement on the other side. Zhang Sheng began to notice something was wrong. Looking through the crack of the door, Guo Xiaolu stood up and walked out of his sight, and said to himself: "The water in the rice cooker is boiling, and the leeks and beef fillings are ready with two boilers."

She walked back, picked up the dumplings on the lid, moved them into the rice cooker, and then walked back, lowered her head and waisted, and the fingers of her hands were twisted together. The long eyelashes left a shadow on her eyelids. It looked like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for adults to punish him: "Dad, mom, Mai Xiaoqi committed suicide yesterday, and I was going to see him at that time... I knew he was chasing me because I was good, I was obedient, young, and good-looking.

I can't say whether I like him or not, but I really want to marry him. The truth about his and dad's youth, you will know if you see him. But when he was dead, I was about to see him, he committed suicide. His family... called me a broom star and hit me... Dad, mom, am I really a broom star? Am I really a broom star?"
Chapter completed!