Chapter 574

On New Year's Eve, she would gather with all her cousins around him and listen to him tell the stories of the past

But such a day, but in the second year after the emergence of Han Fang, disappeared forever.

Although she is still beautiful, she is no longer energetic. Although she is still proud, she is more conceited.

How long has it been since I recalled those days? Xie Yaotong can't remember clearly. She just thinks that now she wants to go back to the past, the past without Han Fang.

Staring at the fireworks that fall after the instant blooming, Xie Yaotong suddenly thinks: in fact, the person I should kill most should be... Han Fang! But who do I want to watch fireworks with me most? Who?

When Xie Yaotong thought of it, he suddenly took out a puff in his heart, and a huge and inexplicable sense of panic soared up!

It turned out that when she thought of who she wanted to watch fireworks with most, the person she longed for most was not nine younger brother Xie Fengyun. It's not my parents, it's not Mr. Xie, and it's not Han Fang! But... The one who despises her, will beat her, will beat her to death... Chu Yang!

"I, how can I be so mean? How can I expect that man to watch fireworks with me? "

Suddenly feeling the real desire in his heart, Xie Yaotong grabs his hair with fear in his eyes and picks it back and forth. He yells: "I don't want him to accompany me! No... no! Wuwu... No! "

Xie Yaotong, who has been crying for a long time. After the tears dripped dry, quietly looking out of the window, motionless.

Only when the medicine in the infusion bottle began to return blood and made her feel pain did she pull out the needle, and then her eyes were staring at the ceiling. Thinking is also slowly rigid, like a lifeless inflatable doll.

When did the fireworks stop outside? Xie Yaotong doesn't know.

However, when another rush of firecrackers sounded again, she knew that the new year was coming.

New year, it's time!

This new year is Xie Yaotong's life.

At this time last year, she was on a plane leaving the Philippines. Although she went out to kill people and didn't know all the people around her, she didn't feel so lonely as now.

Gradually, the noise outside subsided again.

Xie Yaotong finally has a sense of sleepiness.

But just as she was about to close her eyes for a rest, there was a slight click outside the bedroom.

This is the sound of the key unlocking. Although it's subtle, it can't hide Xie Yaotong, a highly trained expert in killing people.

Xie Yaotong slowly turns his head and looks at the door of the bedroom.

Ten seconds later, the door opened, and a fellow named Chu Yang walked in with a bottle of Baijiu and several sausage in his hand.

All of a sudden, Xie Yaotong's heart full of darkness, loneliness, panic and hatred was filled with excitement, and her eyes suddenly lit up, just like the fireworks rising out of the window not long ago.

"Happy New Year!" Chu Yang went into the room and closed the door with a flick of his heel. Then he went to the chair where Hua Manyu once sat and put his things on the bed.

Chu Yang looked at Xie Yaotong's face and began to nag with enthusiasm: "listen to the ramble that after you wake up, I should have come to accompany you to watch the fireworks, but after thinking about it, I still have to keep the old man's watch. Ha ha, for so many years, this is my first Chinese New Year in Beijing... "

Someone in Chu talks about it alone. It's like chatting with a friend. It's not as cold as two days ago, but it's more like forgetting that Xie Yaotong can't move because of his black hand.

After waiting for Chu Yang to say a lot of things, Xie Yaotong asked, "are you here to see me?"

"Yes." Chu Yang nodded and said seriously, "anyway, if you can lie here, I have to shoulder a lot of responsibility, don't I?"

"Do you remember your responsibility? Ha ha. "

After a little smile. Xie Yaotong looked at him and said in a low voice: "chuyang, you'd better throw me out of the window now, or I'll let you lie in bed for a lifetime one day!"

What Chu Yang sausage nods, but he doesn't say anything, but tears a sausage, opens the Baijiu, and raises his head.

After waiting for Chu Yang to bite a mouthful of sausage, Xie Yaotong asked strangely: "did you understand what I just said? I'll tell you, I'm not kidding. "

"I see. What else do you want to say?"

Chu Yang drank a mouthful of wine again and chewed the sausage in his mouth. He said vaguely: "anyway, I always treat the threat of old women as bullshit... Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm just a figurative metaphor."

Xie Yaotong swallows and spits. By the way, he swallows the cruel words into his stomach. Then he turns his head and ignores him.

No matter how much she hates this guy, after all, he is not as indifferent to her as Hua Manyu.

Moreover, on New Year's Eve, she was able to give up her family to come here to accompany her. It's a concern in itself, isn't it?

Although this guy's mouth is very damaged... Xie Yaotong found that she really enjoyed this feeling!

I, is this being mean? no What right does he have for me to do this to him? Just because he's younger than me, or with my... Xie Yaotong.

What does Xie Yaotong think? Chu Yangcai doesn't care. He was only half a bottle of Baijiu and a sausage, and he took out the phone and went to the window.

Although this year's new year's Eve was spent in Beijing, he did not forget to pay New Year's greetings to Shang Lige and others in Southern Hebei.

Just now Chu Yang said to Xie Yaotong with a smile. But he just wanted to create an atmosphere for the Chinese New Year.

That's all, far from caring!

When Xie Yaotong listens to Chu Yang's call to Shang Lige, he knows what care is.

"Jiuer, happy New Year... I miss you very much." After Chu Yang dials Shang Lige. Before I could hear the sound of Doodle and doodle, the phone over there was connected. From this point of view, she has been holding the mobile phone waiting for this call, which can not help but warm his heart.

"Happy New Year... Chuyang, you don't have to worry that I have no one to accompany. Now Gu mingchuang and Hu Li are both here. Do you want to talk to them? "

Chu Yang laughs, low scolds a way: "grass, they run you there to do what?"? I don't even have a chance to say a few intimate words with you. "

Shanglige on the other side of the mobile phone didn't speak immediately, but after a pause, he said: "mobile phone. The handsfree is on. "

"What? You, you stupid girl Chu Yang a Leng, immediately ha of smile a: "ha, old eight, fox, happy New Year!"

Gu mingchuang's swearing voice immediately rang out: "damn. If I had known that you had no conscience, Fox and I would not have come here! "

"Ha, don't be angry, man. Aren't you playing with me?"

"Fart, you only have sister Jiu ER in your heart... Ouch. It hurts

After several brothers chatted on the phone for more than ten minutes, Chu Yang stopped the phone in the sound of laughing and swearing.

Learning that Hu Li and Gu mingchuang are accompanying Shang Lige, Chu Yang is really in a good mood. When he calls Yeliu soda, he boldly says a few ambiguous words. Let the night sister over there for a while and a half will not adapt to come over, did not say goodbye to hang up in a panic.

The second time after the phone, Chu Yang obviously pondered, just dial the bright mobile phone that night.

However, there is a prompt to shut down. It seems that the Japanese people are not used to the Chinese Spring Festival.

"Well, that saves the phone bill." Think of that night bright mother and daughter more than ten days ago to China, Chu Yang has not been to see them, still feel very guilty.

Since that night is not bright, Li Xiaomin and Shen Yun will not have the Spring Festival in China.

These two girls of this country are staying in huacanyu's Yulongshan villa, waiting for Chu Yang to arrange an opportunity to meet Chu Longbin.

Someone in Chu has been very busy these two days, and he hasn't taken care of them for a while.

Generally speaking, these are the objects that Chu Yang can think of.

But when he just wanted to install the mobile phone, he always felt empty in his heart. I lost some important things, and I didn't feel good all over.

With his left hand touching his chin and his right hand holding his mobile phone for a long time, Chu Yangcai pressed down a group of mobile phone numbers in his memory.

13658686, a good mobile number to remember.

This is Chai Murong's private mobile phone number. How many years. She never changed.

In the process of dialing this number, Chu Yang hesitated several times, but finally dialed out.

When he pressed the last number, he obviously felt that something in his heart rose and hung in the air.

Doo... Doo

When the fourth beep came from the mobile phone, it was just when Chu Yanggang wanted to hang up. Chai Murong's insipid, sleepless voice came out of his mobile phone: "Hello, I'm Chai Murong. Who's calling, please?"

I'm chuyang.

These four words are what Chu Yang said in his heart. After Chai Murong asked him who he was on the other side of the mobile phone, he suddenly felt cramped. I don't know what to say.

"Who is calling, please?" Chai Murong, who is leaning on the head of his bed to read a magazine, did not hear anyone reply from his mobile phone. He frowned and asked again. He just wanted to hang up, but his heart suddenly moved. Then he put down his magazine and silently looked at the group of strange mobile phone numbers on the mobile phone screen.

Chu Yang stands in front of the window here, Chai Murong sits on the bed there. Neither of them talks, but they can hear each other's breathing.

After a long time, Chai Murong raised his hand and wiped his little nose with a low smile: "Oh, is it Chu Yang?"

After the silence is broken by Chai Murong, and Chu Yang listen to her tone seems very kind, immediately relieved: "ha ha, it's me, happy new year."

Although Chu Yang can't see Chai Murong's action on his mobile phone. But she still nodded her head and said with a smile, "happy new year."

Then, they don't talk any more, but they don't turn off the phone.

Chu Yang lit a cigarette, while Chai Murong rubbed the corner of the magazine with his left thumb and index finger. So they were silent to each other.

Until the cigarette burned out and reached Chu Yang's hand, he licked his lips and said again, "happy new year."

Chai Murong, who had already rubbed a corner of the magazine, immediately said, "happy new year."

Then, the two men both took off the phone at the same time.