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They eat their breakfast in silence. Shiyu slowly eats the last spoonful of porridge in the bowl. Then he puts down the dishes and chopsticks, wipes the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and looks up at Qin Yi.

"Brother Shi Yu, I still haven't seen Weiwei this time..."

After she went to Europe, Shi Wei never agreed to see her again. Shi Yu could go to Philadelphia before, but now she can't go abroad without authorization because she has entered the Academy of Sciences. All this is because of her.

"I've been to aunt ASAMS, too. She visits vivie regularly."

Qin Yi whispers, but she knows that no matter how much aunt ASAMS takes care of Shiwei, Shiwei will not live well.

However, people outside can only do so much whatever they can

When rain dropped his eyes and said nothing, Qin Yi knew that he was in a bad mood at this time, but he did not know what to say to comfort him, because at this time she would become embarrassed and said nothing.

After a long time, the rain suddenly moved and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'll clean it up, brother Shiyu." Qin Yi pretended to be relaxed and said, "if you make breakfast, I should do the dishes."

Shi Yu put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and whispered, "I'll go to the laboratory."

Qin Yi knew that he wanted to be alone and be quiet for a while. He said with a smile, "go and be busy."

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Qin Yi thought that it would not be long before the lunar new year, and the new year goods were not ready. This year is also her first time to celebrate the new year in China, so we should make good preparations.

She is no stranger to the things to prepare for the new year's Eve. Although she used to spend the new year alone in the United States, Zhou Muze arranged it very well and had all the things she should have. Moreover, she heard that the Zhou family was more traditional. The new year was especially grand. It was not vague at all. When the old man was still there, the younger generation had to kowtow to him. For this reason, she specially understood all kinds of matters that should be paid attention to during the Spring Festival. She was afraid that she would lose face to Zhou Muze when she came back home.

It's natural that we don't have to sacrifice ancestors to celebrate the Spring Festival with Shiyu. However, there are a lot of things to prepare. Qin Yi, like a little squirrel who wants to spend the winter, moves things from the outside to the house every day.

Busy, twinkling of an eye to new year's Eve.

Because she and Shi Yu were alone, Qin Yi was not very busy on that day. In the afternoon, he began to slowly prepare the new year's Eve dinner. When the new year's Eve dinner was ready, the night began to fall, and the crackling firecrackers were heard.

Qin Yi felt the new year's atmosphere.

After new year's Eve dinner, she watched the Spring Festival Gala in front of the TV with Shi Yu.

Her mobile phone began to ring incessantly in the afternoon. It was all the blessing messages from her friends. This was the year when she received the most blessing messages. Qin Yi was so happy as never before. She was sitting beside her and watching TV solemnly.

"Brother Shi Yu, have you given your colleagues New Year's greetings?" Qin Yi suddenly asked him.

In the past, Shi Yu was abroad, and his colleagues were all foreigners. Naturally, he would not receive any blessing information during the Spring Festival. However, this year, Shi Yu was surrounded by Chinese people, and he was also the project leader. All the people in the laboratory sent him new year's greetings.

Shi Yu frowned and took out his mobile phone.

Because he thought the mobile phone was too noisy, he turned the mobile phone to silence, and because all the messages were irrelevant to work, he didn't care at all, and he didn't have the habit of returning New Year's greetings.

"You can reply to your new year's wishes." Qin Yi also thought that he had no such experience, so he told him what he could do: "there is no need to reply too much. When people tell you that new year's Eve is happy, you can just say happy New Year's Eve."

When the rain holds the mobile phone, seems to have encountered a big problem.

Qin Yi is overjoyed. She can't help Shiyu. She wants to send her blessing.

Immediately, she remembered that she had not given Zhou Muze New Year's Eve blessing.

He used to call her every year, but now he should be in Zhou's mansion. For fear that it is inconvenient to answer the phone, he should send a text message.

She opened Zhou Muze's number and called back and forth for a long time, always feeling dissatisfied.

Too long do not know what to say, also can not forward other people's blessing information, too insincere, tangled to the end, simply sent the most simple "Happy New Year's Eve" in the past.

But I haven't heard from him for a long time.

Qin Yi is a little lost, but soon relieved. The habit of blessing him for the new year has faded away. This year, however, is no different.

At ten o'clock, the rain was ready to go to bed.

This is his work and rest habits. Without overtime and accidents, he will stubbornly go to bed at 10 o'clock every night and get up at 6 o'clock the next day, which has not changed for many years.

Qin Yi didn't plan to keep up with the new year. Seeing that he was going to sleep, Qin Yi began to clean up the living room, turn off the lights and turn off the TV.

Before returning to her bedroom, she did not know why. She suddenly went to the window to look out. At this, she saw a tall and straight figure standing downstairs.

In the moment she looked down, the people below also had a sense of the rise, two people's eyes in the air docking.Qin Yi's whole body is fixed.

In the deep winter of the imperial capital, Zhou Muze wore a woolen overcoat, standing in the thick night, as if looking at thousands of years.

Qin Yi put on his down jacket, took his mobile phone, gently pushed the door open and walked downstairs.

She stood at the foot of the stairs, looked at the tall figure not far away, and called softly: "Zhou Muze?"

"Well."

"How long have you been here?"

Zhou Muze silent smile, deep voice in the night is particularly sexy, "just come."

Qin Yi suddenly felt choked in her throat. What she had hoped for a thousand times has come true today.

She had expected to spend the new year with him countless times, and even naively imagined that when she opened the window, she would see the figure of surprise appearing in front of her eyes. Then, she would run out, jump into his arms and hold him tightly

It's just four years late.

Zhou Muze stepped forward and his shoes creaked on the snow. Standing in front of Qin Yi, he stretched out his slender hand to hold her. His warm palm completely wrapped her tiny hand and took her forward.

Qin Yi let him pull himself, after a long time, until he tied the seat belt, she just came back to ask: "what are you doing so late?"

"I'll keep you up for the new year."

Qin Yi frowned, "shouldn't you stay at the Zhou family mansion at this time?"

"It doesn't matter to you."

"Then you let me go back to sleep." Qin Yi protested, and said that in the middle of the night, the widows and orphans were not married

Zhou Muze smile shallowly, "said to take you ShouSui."

Qin Yi glared at him: "when did you say it was ok? Why don't I know? "

"I promised you before."

"You've promised me a lot before, and you haven't done much." Qin Yi mocked.