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Chapter 15 Little girl, don't you know me?

It's already late at night.

After leaving Yu Xichen for dinner at home, Jiang Zhiyu was waiting for someone to pick her up at the entrance of the alley. His eyes fell on the snowflakes that began to fall at some point, and he was indifferent and indifferent.

Yu Xichen was used to seeing her in school as she was so outstriking that she was not like her peers. Snowflakes fell among her scattered black hair, which reminded people of a kind of flower for no reason.

Baiyutang.

The purest kind in the rose.

Even disturbing this situation is a blasphemy.

The cell phone in her pocket began to vibrate. She glanced at Jiang Zhiyu and walked over to answer the phone.

Not long after, the quiet alley entrance was illuminated by the headlights of a black luxury car that suddenly broke into.

The window of the driving seat of the car fell, revealing a gentle face, and even the voice was soft and outrageous:

"Yu Yu, I'm back home."

Jiang Zhiyu came back to his senses in this "rest", his eyes were slightly stunned, and he met the face of the smiling middle-aged lady.

Next to him, Yu Xichen had already jogged over, smiled and turned around, pointing at Jiang Zhiyu and said:

"Mom, that's my good friend, Jiangzhiyu, also called Yuyu."

"Is it also called Yuyu? What a beautiful girl." Yu Xichen's mother waved to her with a smile:

"In a few days, come to my aunt's house to play, and I will make delicious food for you."

Jiang Zhiyu felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Once upon a time, her mother also called her so tenderly.

Showing a knowing smile that had not been shown to others for a long time, Jiang Zhiyu nodded at the noble lady and looked at Yu Xichen:

"Get in the car quickly."

As if he noticed the sadness in Jiang Zhiyu's eyes, Yu Xichen's car door was halfway open, and ran back, hugging her firmly:

"Fish, do you know a kind of rose flower? It is white and desolate, but the heart of the flower is golden, and you look very much like it."

So what if the flower seeds are not expensive?

The heart of the flower is still noble and powerful.

-

Grandma Zhu Wenjun is an extremely traditional person in her bones. On New Year’s Eve, she still insists on kneading dough and making dumplings by mixing stuffing.

The finely grinded mutton and yellow carrots were used to force it, and then the soul sesame oil dripped on it, which made Jiang Zhiyu in the room move his index finger slightly, and after brushing a question, he ran out without knowing the answer.

"Yuyu, it's just right. There's no vinegar dipped dumplings at home. You can buy a bottle on the street opposite."

Jiang Zhiyu had to go back to her room to change her shoes, passing by the warmest main hall.

Next to the burning stove was a pot of not very delicate plants, with sparse leaves and a little curled up.

This was a few days ago when Yu Xichen passed by here to deliver it to her when she returned to her hometown a few days ago.

A white jade hall rose.

It is said that she had done a lot of work to get it in this winter.

Unfortunately, there is no greenhouse on the way, so it looks like this when I arrived.

Squat down and gently stroked the small leaves with his fingers. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Zhiyu's mouth, reaching his eyes.

This way, the little guy who doesn't have much hope will survive the severe winter and bloom.

-

Compared with the crowds of people the previous two days, the streets on New Year's Eve can only be described as being full of passenger flow.

Jiang Zhiyu was wearing a thick cotton coat and wrapped her face in the scarf that Aunt Liu drove her out with her own hands, with only her eyes exposed.

The khaki suede boots stepped on the half-ice and half-snow left after the snowman piled up by the children, making a crisp creaking sound.

The convenience store was filled with festive Happy New Year songs. She stomped her feet at the door, wandering in the middle of the shelves, immersed in the difference between aged vinegar and balsamic vinegar, but ignored the tall figure walking in at the door.

"Boss, come and have a box of chewing gum, it smells like plum."

The burnout voice sounded so hard that it could not be more mature. Jiang Zhiyu couldn't stop it, and almost slipped and fell on the shelf.

The sound of suede boots attracted the boss's attention: "Hey, that little girl, be careful, it's the New Year."

Jiang Zhiyu took three seconds to breathe deeply, and was about to calm down, and appeared in front of Shen Si in the most relaxed and ordinary posture, but saw a pair of men's Martin boots with a little snow had already penetrated into his sight.

"Little girl, look up."

As usual, he was flirting with his unique teasing and laziness, Jiang Zhiyu was a little panicked when he met his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"Why? Don't know each other anymore?"

He looked her with a smile, his eyes falling on the bottle of Erguotou she had grabbed in her hands without a chance, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense:

"I have a good alcohol tolerance, little girl."

Jiang Zhiyu subconsciously looked into her hand. She was supposed to be embarrassed and threw the pot directly into his arms. In his face of confusion, he twitched the bullet and spit out a few words:

"Give it to you, a New Year's gift."

Finally, I still don’t forget to remind you:

"Drink less and get drunk."

With a deep and slender finger, he held the bottle of Erguotou, turned it around, found the packaging instructions, and the words "fifty-six degrees" came into view.

He tsk and commented in a serious way:

"It's quite intoxicating."

Jiang Zhiyu thought nothing happened, and then took a bottle of aged vinegar on the shelves, and put it on the cashier with the bottle of Erguotou in his hand:

"Bill, please."

Behind him, his heavy hand stretched out from her shoulder. Jiang Zhiyu thought he was going to put the bottle of Erguotou back in his original place, but he saw that a small bag of chewing gum was added to his hand and threw it on the table, and said in a daze:

"Together, this little girl pays the bill."

After saying that, he raised his eyes and joked, swept across the side face of Jiang Zhiyu and teased:

"Little girl, you won't regret it anymore. Don't want to give me a New Year gift, right?"

Jiang Zhiyu calmly took out the fifty dollars that his grandmother gave her before leaving the door, slapped it on the table, and pointed to the calm and lively watching the fun before the convenience store owner left:

"If you don't have enough, you'll ask him for it."

-

"I said, little girl, I have to accept gifts nowadays, so I have to pay for it myself?"

At the door of the convenience store, Chen Si clamped the bottle of Erguotou, which was not commensurate with him, and pulled out a piece of chewing gum and handed it to her.

When the river fish is put into your mouth, the strong smell of plums is so sour that it makes people feel sour.

Resisting the urge to twist her face, she chewed it hard twice, pulled the scarf down, and slowly spit out a few bubbles:

"The black-hearted people do this for gifts."

"Okay, fortunately Jiang Zhao is not here, otherwise you would not be able to take off your black-hearted hat."

Jiang Zhiyu didn't answer this, took a step forward and waited for the traffic light side by side with him.

The countdown has begun and the green light is about to light up.

She pointed to the alley at her grandmother's house: "I'm back."

Chen Si was still standing like that, looking at the people coming and going on the street, until Jiang Zhiyu walked across the road, then he took back the bubbles around her mouth and shouted at her back:

"Jiangzhiyu--"

The owner of the name paused and did not look back. He only heard that the person behind him was as usual, and he was silly:

"I clearly agreed to let me wait for you, but you left me behind?"

Her heart beat wildly in a panic.

Last time at the programming competition, he saw what was on her lips clearly, right?

His steps were extremely empty. Jiang Zhiyu turned his head and raised a smile. He looked at him on the other side of the road. His little face turned slightly flushed due to excitement:

"Yes, if you have the ability, come and chase me!"

Shensi, if you were the one who chased me.
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