Today is Chinese New Year's Eve.
Cheng Chu took Gu Miao's hand into the apartment.
He brought few things, and perhaps the heaviest thing was that hot heart.
The apartment was quiet.
The bright lights illuminated, and the wooden furniture revealed a deserted taste.
Cheng Chu was very happy, and the joy between his eyebrows almost burst out.
"You haven't eaten yet, I'll cook it for you."
She doesn't know how to cook, but after being with Gu Miao, the more she watched, the more she learned.
"No." Gu Miao stopped her and whispered, "What do you want to eat, I'll cook it for you."
Cheng Chu pursed his lips in embarrassment.
Although he really wanted to eat the food made by Gu Miao, he was so tired after spending more than ten hours on the plane, how could he have the heart to let him cook.
Gu Miao seemed to see what was in her heart, patted her head tolerantly, and said softly, "I slept enough on the plane, and now I'm in good spirits, just say whatever you want to eat."
The girl raised her eyes, her clear eyes seemed to be reflected in the lights in an instant, and her voice became a little lighter.
"I want to eat braised pork."
She was sick for a few days, and the hourly worker she hired made porridge for her for a few days, which was so pale that it tasted nothing in her mouth.
"Okay." Gu Miao should come down, "I'll go clean up first."
He spent the night on the plane, with a stubborn beard and a very embarrassed look.
Cheng Chu said, "Then you go take a bath first, and I will help you prepare the ingredients."
"Okay." Gu Miao nodded with a smile.
Silent night.
After washing away her exhaustion, Gu Miao came out of the bathroom.
The dense heat spread out instantly.
Through the glass window, he saw the slender back of the girl.
The bright lights went down, she was busy with her head down, and the hands that danced dexterously on the piano seemed a little clumsy at this time.
There was water burning in the corner, the dense white mist slowly rose, and the air was stained with some heat and humidity.
For a moment, the flying mist seemed to fall into Gu Miao's eyes, and there was a shallow water light in his eyes, and the emotion dancing at the top of his heart was like a bursting volcano, and the hot magma ran along the blood, rushing everywhere.
A whole year of thoughts melted silently into this warm and silent night.
He walked over and took the girl into his arms without hesitation.
She seemed to be startled and screamed in a suppressed voice, but almost the next second, her stiff body softened.
"What are you doing? I'm slicing meat." The girl sneered, clearly speaking a little bit of resentment, but her voice was soft enough to make one's heart soften.
Gu Miao put her head on the girl's neck and said dully, "Chuchu, I miss you so much."
His voice was low and hoarse, but it was like a fluttering feather, stroking Cheng Chu's heart again and again.
Her legs were half soft, and she leaned against the man's hot arms, with sweet waves in her heart, and replied gently, "I miss you too."
The kettle in the corner rattled.
Gu Miao's heart pounded wildly, and uncontrollable emotions rushed to her brain. The next second, he lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips.
The air became warm and humid in an instant.
Time seemed to stand still, and all the bitter thoughts melted into this lingering kiss.
After a long time, Gu Miao let go of the girl.
There was lust in his dark eyes, but the hand beside him restrained into a fist.
"I'll cook." His voice drifted in the silent room, very low.
The starlight from the window fell into the house.
Cheng Chu only felt that he had not eaten such a delicious meal for a long time.
The comfortable warmth slowly flowed through her body along the blood. She lay quietly in Gu Miao's arms, listening to his deafening heartbeat, beating in her ears.
The snow outside the window seems to have brought temperature.
The man lightly touched her head and said warmly, "What do you want to eat for Chinese New Year tomorrow?"
Because of the time difference, it is one day later than in China.
All the bright lights in the living room reflected into the girl's bright eyes.
She raised her eyes, and her voice filled with a smile in the empty living room.
"Want to eat hot pot."
But as if thinking of something, the voice suddenly lowered, "But it seems that there is no bottom material for sale here."
"It's alright." Gu Miao thought for a moment, "I can try to cook the ingredients myself."
Those slightly dim peach eyes seemed to fall into the stars in an instant.
"Really? I don't have class tomorrow, so I can just go buy materials together."
"Okay." He pursed his lips and said with some embarrassment: "But I haven't fired it before, so I don't know if it will be successful or not."
Cheng Chu smiled and said, "Yes, I will, my brother Miao is the most powerful."
Her delicate and soft voice swayed in the warm air, and even the slightly cold colors around her became brighter.
Gu Miao only felt that a mouthful of honey had been stuffed into her mouth, and the sweetness was left down her throat and gradually entered her heart.
And the ears that haven't been red for a long time, when they meet a girl, they are red again.
Cheng Chu reached out and touched it with a smile, "Our brother Miao is shy again."
He pursed his lips and only looked at Cheng Chu with a pair of bright eyes, without refuting.
The girl's heart melted in an instant, she couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the red ear.
The man's body froze suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and finally he got up suddenly uncontrollably.
"I, I, I'll go to the bathroom."
His voice was hoarse, but his broken words overflowed with uncontrollable tension.
Cheng Chu looked at the back of him fleeing, and couldn't help but chuckle.
On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, the two went to the nearest Asian supermarket to buy Sichuan peppercorns, chili peppers and other ingredients.
That hot pot was a great success.
The snow stopped tonight, and the white world was empty and quiet.
The two sat snuggled by the window.
At the beginning of the lanterns, this silent city seemed to have brilliance in an instant.
Cheng Chu's hand was suddenly stuffed into a thin card.
She sat up from the man's arms in amazement.
"This is? Credit card?"
In the silent night, a few dots of light slowly rose and exploded suddenly in the dark sky.
Countless dazzling bright lights reflected in those dark eyes.
"Well." There was suppressed joy in his voice, "A New Year's gift for you."
"This..." Cheng Chu lowered his eyes and looked at the glowing card in his hand, but fell silent.
The air seemed to stagnate for a moment, and the light in Gu Miao's eyes seemed to gradually extinguish.
For many years, he has never given her any valuable gifts. This is the first time that a man's inferiority complex and repressed heart is full of joy, giving the beloved little princess a gift that he thinks is worthy of her.
But she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and she didn't speak for a while.
That trembling joyful heart fell silently.
The white snow deposited on the dead branches outside the window became more and more dazzling in the moonlight.
Cheng Chu raised his eyes.
The darkness of the night outlines the man's slightly resolute outline. He has long since faded from his former youthful appearance, his shoulders have become broad, and the gloom between his eyebrows has gradually faded away, replaced by a dark night-like gloom.
He has changed a lot, but the heart that is careful, cherishes her, and loves her has never changed at all.
Cheng Chu clenched his fingers slightly and said softly, "Then I will accept it, thank you Brother Miao."
The man's breath stagnated, and his undisguised joy made his eyes as silent as night light up instantly.
He seemed to think of something, and pretended to be strong and said, "Use it."
Can't just take it and coax me.
Cheng Chu held the hard card and felt that his heart was melted.
"Okay." Finally, she said with a smile.
On the first day of the new year, when Cheng Chu got up, breakfast had already been placed on the dining table.
Her misty eyes gradually became clear, and she happily finished her breakfast before getting up to go to class.
Today is the last class of this semester.
The grades for this course have already come out. Due to the lack of time, Cheng Chu's group work did not get a high grade, and the final grade was only a B.
The classroom was very noisy. Perhaps because it was the last class, many people couldn't hold back their joy and chatted with each other.
Cheng Chu sat quietly in the last row.
The seat next to him moved suddenly, and Zhou Yanshi and Ye Xin sat over.
"Chuchu, look at this." Ye Xin moved the phone to her face with excitement.
Cheng Chu looked down.
It was an email from the professor.
The email stated that the two people in the same group as Cheng Chu did not participate in the final homework, so their grades were cancelled and they were directly counted as failed courses.
"Ah, it's killing me, it's killing me." Ye Xin couldn't help but applaud.
"I don't like these bastards the most. Seeing that we are exchange students, I just want to take advantage of it. Now it's alright, let's just drop the class hahahahaha, Chuchu did a good job."
Ye Xin is another girl that Haiyin exchanged with. She has a bold and straightforward personality and has a good relationship with Cheng Chu.
She only thought that Cheng Chu personally reported the two this time, and the praise never stopped from her mouth.
But only Cheng Chu knew in her heart that she did not report it.
Today's class is scheduled from morning to evening.
When I came out of the teaching building, a bright moon hung high in the sky.
There has been no snow in the past few days, and the snow on the street has been swept to both sides, but no one cares about the quiet trail.
Cheng Chu stepped on the snow with one foot shallow and one foot, and every step was difficult.
"neat."
A slightly deep voice passed through the cold air and passed through Cheng Chu's heart.
She looked up blankly.
The man stood under the street lamp not far away, the dim yellow light sprinkled all over him, his stern eyebrows and eyes turned into soft and moving water like the first melted ice and snow.
"Why did you come here?" Cheng Chu asked.
He walked over slowly, held her hand, and said softly, "I'm here to pick you up from school. It's hard to walk in the snow, so I'll carry you."
He said, and squatted down, his back was extremely broad.
The snow-covered road creaked, and Cheng Chu obediently leaned on his back.
The body temperature of the man is very high.
She slowly brought her head close to the side of his neck, and whispered, "Brother Miao, is that you?"
"What?" He seemed a little confused.
"That report, is it you?"
She only told him alone, and even Zhou Yanshi didn't know about it.
I don't know when, the sky is fluttering with fine snow,
The two of them walked in the snow side by side like this, with deep and shallow footprints behind them.
Gu Miao paused in her steps, and made a low "um".
I also understand that he is a high-level computer expert, and finding some evidence is not just a matter of moving your fingers.
The snow fell slowly, Cheng Chu pressed against his ear, and his warm breath gently flicked.
"Brother Miao, I can't bear to let you go."
She knew that the Spring Festival holiday was not very long, and in a few days, Gu Miao would be leaving.
There were few cars on the road in the snowy night, and he carried Cheng Chu on his back to the empty street.
That jumping and stirring heart gradually calmed down because of the girl's words.
I'm even more reluctant to leave, Chu Chu.
he thought silently.
The author has something to say: Gu Miao: I don't want to leave, I want to stay here forever, to accompany Chu Chu
The next chapter is the domestic chapter, and I am back to graduate! The two have to stick together forever!