Rou Yu sent a text message to Zhihao, which made Zhihao smile silently. They were both in the same city, so why send text messages? If you have this time, you might as well come over or make a phone call.
Zhihao opened the text message: I wish brother Zhihao a happy new climax! Are you happy living alone? Don’t forget to cook dumplings to eat. I will go back early tomorrow morning. Stay at home honestly and don’t run around...
Zhihao smiled after reading the text message. This naughty sister, but overall, still cared about him. He wanted to get up and cook dumplings. After looking at it, he grabbed another piece of snack, stuffed it into his mouth, and started eating.
Zhihao texted Rouyu back: I am a good person, thank you for remembering me, and say hello to Mr. Long, I wish you a happy new year and all the best!
It's quiet now. Zhihao watches the Spring Festival Gala quietly and eats snacks from time to time. His life is quite comfortable. It's just that, alone, when he hears the sound of firecrackers outside, he is more or less worried.
Still feel lonely.
Halfway through the Spring Festival Gala, Zhihao felt a little bored, so he opened the window and looked outside.
The lights in the city are bright and colorful, and the festive atmosphere is indeed different from ordinary days. The sound of firecrackers comes one after another, and the smell of gunpowder smoke floats up, which is getting stronger and stronger.
Zhihao's world alone is peaceful and peaceful, forming a sharp contrast with the outside world.
Zhihao looked at the noisy city and his mood gradually became brighter. Although a person is lonely, why not integrate with this city immersed in festivals?
Zhihao hurriedly found two two-legged kickers, ran downstairs, set them up, lit them with a lighter, and took a few steps away. There was a dull sound, with the light of fire, and the two-kicking kicks flew into the air and exploded crisply.
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Zhihao continued to watch TV upstairs, and occasionally sent a few text messages of greetings and blessings to each other. When the ringtone of his mobile phone rang clear and sweet, Zhihao heard Rouyu's voice from the phone, which made Zhihao somewhat surprised.
, even overjoyed.
"Look downstairs..." Rouyu only said a brief sentence, but before it was complete, she hung up the phone.
Zhihao ran to the window and opened the window. Rouyu's bright little SUV was parked downstairs. Next to Zhihao's white SUV, Rouyu had gotten out of the car. She was dressed in bright clothes and was with the beautiful car.
They complement each other and make each other interesting.
Rouyu smiled and waved to Zhihao, jumping up and down with a cheerful and happy expression.
Zhihao closed the window and went straight downstairs. His movements downstairs were as fast as running, haha... After all, Zhihao was quite steady. With Zhihao's skills, I believe it would not be possible to jump down from the window.
impossible.
Rou Yu ran up to meet her. Zhihao felt his heart heat up and feel ecstatic. Zhihao's feelings for Rou Yu had never been so enthusiastic. It seemed that he had no scruples. The lovely sister in front of him
, has never been so cute today. Zhihao stretched out his arms and held Rouyu in his arms. Rouyu's feet had already left the ground...
Author's narration: It may be the day of reunion. Zhihao is too lonely and frustrated. Seeing this sweet and charming sister, he can't control himself for a moment. How could he be so unstable in normal times? Perhaps, now Zhihao
What appeared in front of me was Yu Ting, Xueting, Zhihao, or Zhen Zhen?
I don’t know if the author’s analysis is correct?
Zhihao picked up Rouyu tightly and spun him around three times before putting him down. Rouyu smiled happily and cried out that she was dizzy. Just as she was about to come out of Zhihao's arms, she staggered and bumped into Zhihao.
Hao hit Zhihao on the chest, and then beat Zhihao with a pair of pink fists, shouting that he was disgusted.
Zhihao looked at Rouyu with a smile, until Rouyu's petulant anger was enough, then he took Rouyu's hand and ran upstairs. As soon as he reached the door, he shouted "Oh no."
"What's wrong?" Rouyu also became anxious along with Zhihao.
"I was in a hurry to pick you up, but I forgot my key." Zhihao chuckled, feeling anxious.
"Then what should we do?" Rouyu also looked helpless, a little exaggerated, looking at Zhihao, wearing only a warm shirt and not even a jacket.
It's better now, Rouyu ran over to see Zhihao. The two were very happy, but they couldn't enter the house and could only stand at the door. Zhihao thought for a while, then pulled Rouyu out of the building and walked around the building.
Zhihao shook his head again, "It would be better if you don't close the window. Maybe I can go up."
"You're celebrating the New Year, you climbed out of the window, aren't you afraid of calling the police?" Rouyu smiled, "Besides, it's so high, what should I do now?"
"There is only one way." Zhihao thought for a moment, "find a locksmith company."
"You..." Rouyu giggled, "To say you are stupid, you are so stupid! You opened the locksmith company for yourself, and you are not celebrating the Chinese New Year?"
While Zhihao was still in shock, Rouyu smiled sweetly again, "Carry me upstairs, I have a magic trick of my own."
Zhihao suddenly had an epiphany. He was in a hurry just now and was confused. Now that the matter has come to this point, he has to carry Rouyu on his back. Besides, carrying this petite and lovely sister on his back feels different. She is more kind and affectionate.
, be as gentle as possible.
Already in front of the door (haha..., by the way, the unit intercom security door is open, and someone is using bricks to support it, the author is negligent), Rouyu slid down from Zhihao's back, and said with a smile,
"You go down and I'll find a way to open the door."
"Can't you see my sister's magic?"
"No." Rouyu flatly refused.
"Should I... go down again?" Zhihao asked with a smile. I don't know if he was born stupid or he was pretending to be stupid.
"You have a pig head?" Rouyu laughed sweetly, "Just go down to the first floor, as long as you don't peek at my lady's magical powers."
Zhihao had just walked down less than one flight of stairs when he heard the sound of the keyhole turning, followed by Rouyu's cheerful shout, "Come up, the door is already open."
Rouyu stood at the door with a smile, extremely proud, and made an elegant and delicate gesture, "Brother Zhihao, the stupidest brother in the world, please come in -!"
The first thing Zhihao did when he entered the house was to hang the key on his waist.
The two of them were sitting on the sofa, not watching the Spring Festival Gala. At this time, a popular star's pop song was playing, with youthful and lively backup dancers and colorful lights.
"Don't you want to ask what magical power this lady used to open the door?" Rouyu asked Zhihao with a smile. She sat next to Zhihao, took off her coat, and leaned against him like a bird.
"No question." Zhihao shook his head, "I want to ask, if you are not at home with Mr. Long, why are you here?"
"I'm not welcome?"
"Welcome."
"Welcome me, you still ask like this?" Rouyu still smiled.
"I mean, how could Mr. Long be willing to let you go?" Zhihao also laughed.
"When my father saw that I was listless... and lost my mind, he said, you should go home..., so I came running."
Zhihao saw that even though Rouyu was smiling, there was a shadow in her eyes, which Zhihao could naturally understand.
Zhihao was silent for a moment, not sure whether it was gratitude or something else.
"Dad loves me, but this home is not my home. They are all happy, but I am the only one who is unhappy." Rouyu's low voice, Zhihao could hear Rouyu's sadness.
In such a festival, Rouyu was sad, and Zhihaoden felt that he had neglected his duty. He smiled and took Rouyu's hand, "Stop talking about this. As long as you are happy here, don't think too much."
"Yeah, I've been here for so many years, what's going on today?" Rouyu smiled and said in a low voice, "I am happy to be here. I know you are very kind to me..."
"My sister, of course I want to be nice to you." Zhihao patted Rouyu's hand, "You sit down, I will cook dumplings for you, and we will celebrate the New Year and have a reunion dinner together."
"No, you haven't eaten yet? Aren't you hungry?" Rouyu looked at Zhihao.
