He was overjoyed: "It's settled. Please be careful and don't regret it."
She muttered: "So what if I regret it?"
"I'll move here with you."
"!!!"
He hugged her tightly, not hiding the terrible heat in his body at all, and said in a rustling voice: "Xixi, I long for you very much...I can't sleep thinking about you many nights...Besides, we are all getting married, I
I really can’t bear it for a moment…”
She thought, that was right, they were getting married, so it was appropriate for them to live together.
He put the scarf next to her around her and held her hand: "Let's go, it's time to go to work. I will pick you up this week."
"Xiaojue, aren't you afraid that others will see you?"
"It's okay. No one will see me when I walk into the underground garage. Besides, it doesn't matter if they do. We are both getting married, how can we hide it from others for the rest of our lives?"
That was the first time Yan Xixi sat next to Huang Xiaojue without any worries. The car was fully heated, so she took off her scarf and enjoyed it very much.
It's really completely different from taking a taxi. On a winter morning, you always have to fight for a taxi with a group of strong office workers. Not only do you have to be quick-sighted, but you also have to be shameless. If you are a little behind, you have to stand in the cold wind.
A long time.
Not to mention the buses, which are as crowded as sardine cans, and sometimes it’s impossible to get on them at all.
Now I'm fine, I can slowly get rid of my taxi-hailing career.
Occasionally at a red light, he would reach out and gently hold her hand. She thought, Xiaojue's hand was really warm. In this life, she had found her final destination, right?
When he was about to get off work, Huang Xiaojue's cell phone rang, and Zhou Xiaoxuan's tentative voice came: "Xiaojue, I heard that you are getting married soon?"
He smiled heartily: "Yes."
"Are you marrying Yan Xixi?"
"right."
Zhou Xiaoxuan was silent for a moment and then said: "Xiaojue, are you free tonight? I have something I want to talk to you about."
Huang Xiaojue immediately became vigilant. When he and Yan Xixi were separated, Zhou Xiaoxuan also had "credit". It was not like he didn't know what Zhou Xiaoxuan meant to him back then, so he immediately politely said: "Xiaoxuan, the company has a lot of things to do at the end of the year.
, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. Let's do this. When it's free, I'll treat you to a meal with a bunch of old classmates and get together."
"Forget it then, Xiaojue, congratulations to you first."
"Thank you. I will personally send you wedding invitations after the new year."
"Okay, I'm waiting to drink your wedding wine."
After hanging up the phone, he looked at the time and saw that he was officially off work.
Another call was made: "Xixi, what are you doing?"
Her voice was full of energy, "I'm about to get off work. Xu Xiaoya and I are going to look at dresses tonight, and we'll also check out a few places that take wedding photos. Once we've chosen one, we'll go see them together on the weekend. Xiaojue,
If you are busy today, please leave me alone."
"Okay, then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
"Okay, Xiaojue, don't buy breakfast tomorrow morning. I'll make some of your favorite side dishes and wait for you."
He was overjoyed: "Really?"
"Really, I will make your favorite brown sugar glutinous rice cake tomorrow morning."
"Then I'll come early."
Before hanging up the phone, Huang Xiaojue said again: "Xixi, remember, as long as I love you, it's fine. No matter what other people say, you don't care."
She stuck out her tongue: "Xiaojue, did someone say something again?"
