Gu Zichen's action stops and takes a deep look at Su Nian.

When was the habit formed? Even he couldn't remember clearly.

Maybe it's that you can only hear your heart beating in the dead of night, maybe there is only one person's loneliness day after day, maybe he has been looking forward to for many years, but he never has a family to accompany him.

He deluded himself into ordering himself two takeout and two coffees, pretending not to be alone.

He said calmly, "because it will feel like I'm not alone."

Listen to him finish this sentence, Su years in the heart like a needle prick, slightly pain.

She thought for a long time, but did not know how to comfort, can only clumsily said: "Gu Zichen, I will accompany you in the future."

Gu Zichen faintly smiles, and his eyes are deep and incomprehensible to Su every year.

He changed the subject: "Su Nian Nian, how much money did you receive for the new year?"

Su pouted: "not much I said I don't have to give it to me when I'm old. I didn't expect that many people would not give it.

At the mention of this, Su Nian has a kind of light sadness.

Gu Zichen is happy and wants to laugh when he sees Su Nian's sad expression.

Su year after year while eating, while brushing the mobile phone, suddenly excited cry: "Gu Zichen, I snatched the red envelope!"

Gu Zichen picks eyebrow: "hmm?"

Every year Su held up his mobile phone and happily went to show off in front of him: "look! I've robbed twenty-eight cents

Gu Zichen:

To be honest, as the eldest young master of the family, he really has no idea about the number of "two cents eight".

What can I get for two cents? He frowned, wondering why Su Niannian was so happy.

Gu Zichen took out his mobile phone, and his slender fingers lit it up a few times. Every year, when the screen of Su's mobile phone was on, he opened it and looked at it. It was a red envelope sent by Gu Zichen.

[you received a red envelope from your friend GZC: 280 yuan].

"Wow Gu Zichen, how are you, local tyrant... " Every year, Su's mouth is so scared.

If you are a local tyrant A red envelope is so rich.

Gu Zichen hummed. It was obvious that Su Niannian's expression pleased him. His eyes just fell on the remaining dishes in front of Su Nian.

She ate a lot of vegetables, but the meat hardly moved.

Gu Zichen picked her eyebrows. Since this little girl is such a financial fan, it seems that it will be soon to correct her picky eating habits.

"Su Nian Nian, if you eat a piece of meat, I'll give you a red envelope, OK?"

Su nianian's eyes widened: "really?"

"Well, I'll never lie to you."

Su's eyes shine every year, as if in front of her are all pink Mao grandfather. She scooped a pile of meat into the bowl and tried her best to dig into her mouth. Her gills were in a round shape.

Gu Zichen spoke seriously and sent many red envelopes to Su every year.

It was just that Su took a look at it every year and found that it was almost full of "1 point" and "2 point", which suddenly became disordered in the wind.

"You lied to me! You said you would give me a red envelope! " Su years of grievance said.

Gu Zichen a face indifferent: "I did hair ah, just - there is no regulation hair how much."

The soul is light! She was fooled again!

Every year, Su put down the dishes and chopsticks and kneaded his round stomach.

Gu Zichen looked at the achievement of his goal with a smile: "Su Nian Nian, I think you can eat meat. Next time you are picky, remember your glorious experience of bowing down for one cent today."

In response to him, it was Su's bitter little eyes.

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