Gu Xiangsi was awakened by the sound of firecrackers.
When I wake up, the people around me are no longer there.
She dropped her eyes and found a clean dress. She went to the bathroom to have a bath. After coming out, she looked at her mobile phone.
Last night was new year's Eve. Today is the first day of the new year.
There are many short messages for new year's greetings and blessings, most of which are lively auspicious words.
She didn't have any idea to return, so she copied a new year's message and sent it out in groups.
When I got out of the bedroom, I found that there were a lot of red Fu characters on the windows of the house and beautiful window decorations. The fat dolls on the new year's pictures holding Koi were not lovely.
The kitchen door is closed, through the door can feel the dense heat inside, covering the glass.
Gu Xiangsi walks forward quietly and pushes the door open.
The pot was burning on the stove, and the light blue flame was beating.
He stood in front of the table in a white shirt and slacks, making dumplings. His cuffs were pulled up, revealing his snow-white wrist. The two dark red marks on it were as shocking as ever.
There are many round and lovely dumplings on the chopping board, with big tummy, like a grinning smile, inexplicably warm.
Gu Xiangsi takes back her sight, closes the door and plans to wash and tidy up.
But when he went to the living room, he saw that the clothes he had taken off last night had been washed by him and hung on the balcony, bathed in sunlight.
Gu Xiangsi turns around and feels that he has nothing to do.
Simply sitting on the sofa watching the replay of the Spring Festival Gala.
Before long, the kitchen door opened, Su Jincheng took the steaming dumplings to the tea table, put a pair of chopsticks in front of her, and said, "have a meal."
Gu Xiangsi raised his eyes and looked at him without making a sound.
His voice was as cold as ever, as if the man out of control last night was not him.
Gu Xiangsi takes back his sight and holds a bowl of dumplings in silence.
Dumplings are three fresh stuffing, a bite down, fresh and juicy, some hot mouth, but can not say delicious.
He looked better than yesterday, she thought.
The disease should be cured.
Men are really strong and fierce. After a night's hard work, they are better than panacea.
Neither of them spoke any more, only the sound of the program on TV.
After a meal, Gu Xiangsi picked up the chopsticks and wanted to wash the dishes.
Su Jincheng took it directly and said, "go and change clothes. I'll go to see mom and Zixi."
Gu Xiangsi looks at his back and is silent.
In the end is what kind of person, will clearly hate the tooth itch, but can still bear it.
What kind of person, the most out of control is just to ask her if she really hates him so much.
Gu Xiangsi thinks that he has never understood him.
It's just ridiculous, even now.
He still makes her feel heartache.
Taking back her thoughts, Gu Xiangsi went back to her room, changed her clothes and put on her make-up.
After packing up, he also changed his clothes and went home together.
Compared with the past years, the home is much colder this year.
When Gu's mother heard that she was coming, she had been waiting in the yard with Zixi.
As soon as the car approached, Zixi, who wore two pigtails, ran over.
She wore a small red coat and robe, rolled with white fluffy edge, and stepped on a pair of red shoes. From a distance, she looked more lovely than the dolls in the new year's picture.
Su Jin city just get off, Zi Xi then rushed to embrace his thigh.