Use My Life For Your Happiness

Qiao Dongcheng came down after dinner. I was joking with him, but he really stood outside the hotel with a straight back. He opened the door, picked up his luggage and went upstairs.

Some people will still watch the new year in the hotel tonight, and the occupancy rate is rising.

I'm almost as busy as a foot, walking here and there.

Busy to 10:30 or so, this front just stopped a little bit, Qiao Dongcheng came in: "Qianxun, you go to have a rest, such a strong workload, you are not iron."

"It doesn't matter."

I sat down to have a rest, and he went to bring me a cup of warm water.

"I've wronged you. Ha ha, please sit down."

"Drink some water first and go to dinner together."

He didn't say that I really forgot that I didn't eat. When others eat in this industry, it's the busiest time.

"OK, let's go to the second floor and have something to eat."

Some of the employees who got some free time were also eating. When they saw me, they said hello one after another: "manager mo."

I answered with a smile, nodded and sat down.

Qiao Dongcheng went to bring me rice. Unexpectedly, there was a fried chicken leg.

He laughs: "what you like to eat, and fish, by the way. During the Chinese new year, we must eat fish and have more than one year. "

I still remember that during the Spring Festival, the two families had dinner together. Qiao Dongcheng and I had chicken thighs one by one, and then we had fish and dumplings, which were delicious and hot.

The master brought a cage of steamed dumplings: "manager Mo, steamed dumplings are hot, use slowly."

"Thank you."

"Eat, what else are you looking at?"

I'll just repeat those two words: "thank you."

He sighed, clip a fish head to me: "eat fish, Congratulations, the hotel is getting better and better, more than every year."

Thank you, accompany me to pass this year, here, is not lonely a person.

The fried chicken legs are very fragrant, the steamed fish head is delicious, and the steamed dumplings are also delicious. I try my best to find the warmth of the past.

After dinner, I go to the first floor where many people watch the new year. I also want to share the excitement.

Dongzi, their phone messages, keep coming in.

Lin Xia sent me a message: you don't want me to see you, you don't want me to accompany you, you don't want me to stay in Beijing, happy new year.

Fifty nine and fifty seconds, the mobile phone did not move, fifty-two, fifty-four, fifty-six, fifty-seven seconds, a drop, the latest information came in, can't wait to open to see.

Ji Xiaobei said: happy new year, baby.

At the last second, all the people in the hall were excited. The flower ball hanging above the hall exploded and the colorful rain fell down.

Happy new year, Xiaobei.

Excited people, screaming, hugging, blessing. How happy it is to be with the people I love most in the new year.

Yes, I hope people will live long and share a lot of happiness.

Familiar piano music: Liang Zhu.

In the lobby, it gradually quieted down, playing the piano very well, incomparably fluent and beautiful. When my mother was still there, she would play this song in the Spring Festival.

As he walked slowly to the place where the piano was put, Qiao Dongcheng, dressed in a black suit, sat upright in front of the piano and played. His slender fingers were sliding on the keyboard. He didn't make a wrong sound. When he played the piano, he always looked much better than me.

"Happy new year, Miss Mo."

The lady at the front desk, holding a large bunch of Taros, said with a smile, "Mr. Qiao specially asked us to keep it secret."

Qiao Dongcheng, I really want to cry.

How many years, did not hear this song in the new year, received this taro.

Zheng Zheng went to him, the song and he are with magic, can pick up all my past memories and warmth.

He looked up at me and laughed, "play together."

Sitting together, four hands play the same rhythm, which we used to do when we were children. While playing, while looking at him, now and in the past seems to overlap.

At the end of the song, the hall was filled with applause and cheers.

The music is ringing. It's a carnival night.

Qiao Dongcheng bent down and smile: "beautiful miss moqianxun, can you dance?"

I gave him my hand. He held my waist and moved.

The music here is very soft, the light here is very dark, the new year here is warm.

He bowed his head and gave me a kiss on the cheek: "happy new year, Chihiro."

I said softly, "happy new year, Qiao Dongcheng."

He pulled me out of the crowd and watched the dancers outside.

He put his coat over my shoulder, holding my hand and walking in the snow, the new snow, also infected with the taste of joy, so beautiful.

Qiao Dongcheng took an umbrella from the hotel and put it on my head: "it will be cold. Let's go."

"Well, go far, far, and come back."

"I'll walk with you all night."

"Is it too crazy?"

He laughs: "occasionally crazy, does not affect the normal life."

"If you let your soldiers see you like this, I can't believe it. This is their unsmiling chief."

He pinched my hand and laughed: "you don't know me. Your hand is cold enough. Put it in my pocket."

I shake my head, smile and put my hand in the pocket of his coat. There is a box in his coat.

So all the way, today's new year's Eve, there are no hawkers, very quiet night sky, not far away fireworks lit up the snow.

We watched the fireworks across the river. The night was getting colder and colder, and he didn't wear much. So I said I would go back early and have a rest, and I had something to do tomorrow.

I went back in his clothes, and the box in my pocket kept my hands warm.

Take out to see, scarlet velvet box, should be put jewelry, gently opened, inside is a ring.

That small, delicate ring, once stayed on my finger for some time, I took it back to him, now he put it in his pocket, does he want me to take it?

Put it back with a smile. If he doesn't say it, I don't know.

He rang the bell and asked the customer service to come and deliver the clothes to Qiao Dongcheng on the eighth floor.

The first day of junior high school is a happy day. I wrapped a red envelope in my room. In previous years, I only wanted to ask for a red envelope, but this year I have to do it. There are many Chinese customs, and the first day of junior high school is normal. When I grew up, I became a part of the faction from the role I played.

How nice, mom, you see, Qianxun is changing quietly. Love is not the only one. The people you love most can not be together, but you can live a good life.

Mom, I don't want to be like you. Even if I don't have love and lose what I love, I will still live a good life, because I am the only continuation of your life.

Qiao Dongcheng came to knock on the door and I opened it for him to enter.

"In the red envelope?"

"That is, let the financial get a new denomination, the whole hotel up and down hundreds of people, this year we all try our best."

"Qianxun, are you not afraid that you can't make ends meet when you do business like this?"

He sat down and helped me put a hundred yuan bill into the red envelope.

While putting the money, he said: "at the beginning, I will definitely lose money, but if I lock up my heart, do my best to the customers, and serve them well, I will get better. Besides, I'm not afraid. Ha ha, I'm really at the end of my tether. You will help me."

"Yes." "But you don't say it," he said with a smile Fumbled in the pocket for a while, gave me a big red envelope: "Nuo, for you, red envelope ah, Qianxun, happy new year."

I smile: "who has such a big red envelope."

"I did it on purpose."

"I haven't received a red envelope for a long time, Qiao Dongcheng. You turn around and I want to see how much money you sealed for me." Joy, sometimes I just can't hide my mood.

In the past, as soon as I received the red envelopes, I immediately turned around and dismantled them. Qiao Dongcheng was different from me. They were all kept there. I have seen his secret boxes. There were countless red envelopes in them, none of them had been opened.

"Still can't change that habit." He turned around with a smile: "look at it."

Wow, there are so many.

Come on, count it out.

The more you count, the more you joke: "why don't you give me a card? It's not good to give me cash. It's a bit of trouble."

He had no choice but to smile: "here you are, you either? The meaning of the red envelope and the card is not the same. Girl, it's one year old. "

"Don't call me a girl." It's said that I'm one year older.

He said with a smile, "Chihiro."

"Sixteen thousand eight hundred eighty-eight, all the way." It's unexpected that a rigorous person like Qiao Dongcheng would believe in these.

Also is all temporary new ticket, I put away: "earned." Pick up a good red envelope to him: "come, I also give you a red envelope, grow up quickly."

He raised his hand and rubbed my hair with a smile: "Chihiro, you've really changed a lot. That's good. It's always like this, self-improvement, self-reliance, self-reliance, and shining all over. Chihiro is the most beautiful and confident one. "

I also sigh, come back from France, cry at night, day and day restless, a lot of fear, a lot of preparedness and pity.

I always feel that everyone's eyes are prickly, and they will prick me bloody.

After all, I care about those things, I'm afraid everyone knows, I just want to pester Qiao Dongcheng, let him take care of me every day, take care of me.

I will follow him. When I see him with the tide, I will have a big fight with him. I don't have any bottom in my heart, so I want to grasp some things. The more I do, the more I want to be like the sand in my hand. The more tightly I grasp it, the more it will slip away.

"If I didn't make a fuss, you and Haichao would be married now."

"No way." He said with a smile, "well, it's all finished."

"Well, I'll find a paper bag and put it at the front desk later. The finance department will do all this well."

When I packed those red envelopes, Qiao Dongcheng sighed, "Chihiro, didn't you see that box last night?"

"I see it." I didn't think he would make a sound.

"Let me accompany you every new year, Chihiro. I already know how to take care of you."

Don't you want to be careless?

Joe, it's not fair to you, and I don't want to.

He said so sincerely, but he didn't refuse directly. He just said with a smile, "I'm still young. Now I'm just starting my career and I don't want to talk about anything. Besides, there's still a person living in my heart, so I'm sorry, Qiao Dongcheng."

I don't mind that you all hate me. My feelings in my heart are too clear to deceive myself.

Go faster, don't think too much.

He should have expected that it was my attitude to return the things to him as they were.

Clothes for me to wear, put the ring there, that is how obvious hint.

He took a big step to catch up with me and walk side by side with me.

Went downstairs to see a few employees, took a red envelope to them: "happy new year."

"Happy new year, Miss Mo."

I can't remember too many people and things in my head.

On the first day of junior high school, he was still a very popular guest, working with his walkie talkie and wearing the uniform of the hotel.

Dongzi came in with the kids. They couldn't believe it. They drove for hours.

"Looking at a beautiful woman from a distance for a year, I realized that it was a little out of sight."

I smashed the walkie talkie on his head and said, "asshole, my sister is going to kill you today. Come with me and take you to a golden feast. I have to skin your grandchildren. Dongcheng, I have something else to do. Take Dongzi and they will go up first. "

Qiao Dongcheng said with a smile: "OK, brother Dong, let's go."

East son whole body a twitch: "city elder brother, you don't frighten me, my gall son is not fat."

"Don't beat him until he's fat." I laugh and press on the intercom to solve some problems.

Lin Xia walked at the back, some of them didn't have a good rest. The off white windbreaker looked very elegant and stopped: "Qianxun, do you need help? Business looks good. "

I smile: "do not need, Lin Xia elder brother, you quickly sit up, I will come up in a moment."

He took out a pair of gloves from his pocket: "it won't be so cold with them."“ No, brother Lin

He also spoke, just a little sad.