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Time soon came to New Year's Day.

The night before, when Mo Xin quietly stayed in Zhao Hongyan's dormitory, he received a New Year's greeting from Zhang Xiaohui. After the two of them replied to each other, Zhao Hongyan lay on the bed holding his arm, feeling tired for a while.

Although Zhao Hongyan didn't have many friends in school, she still wanted to send some blessing messages every holiday. As for the messages she received, there were so many that she was too lazy to read them one by one.

After Mo Xin replied to the text message from Zhou Zhou, Yangliu and the others, he threw his phone under the pillow and planned to ignore it. Some friends he met on the crew before had already sent a group message at once, and he also received it very much.

New Year greetings text messages.

This was the first time he had experienced this kind of thing, which made him feel a little tired. As expected, interpersonal relationships are the most complicated.

It was approaching twelve o'clock, and although it was not the Lunar New Year, the sound of fireworks could still be heard outside the window. The weather was too cold, and neither of them was in the mood to watch the fireworks, so it was better to hide in bed and feel comfortable.

It stands to reason that today they should go to the new house Luo Min bought for them to spend New Year's Day, but they both find it troublesome and haven't moved in yet. When they suddenly move in, it seems very deserted, not as good as the smoke in her bedroom.

This was the second time that Mo Xin spent the night in Zhao Hongyan's dormitory in the past few days. The first time was the day her parents came. The girl looked at him pitifully and asked him to stay, making him unable to bear to leave. Who made the girl suffer for him?

A slap in the face.

This is the second time, mainly because I am afraid of being discovered and it will bring bad reputation to Zhao Hongyan.

Before he came out, he explained to Zhou Zhou and the others that Huiying had to do publicity that morning, so he would stay in the hotel there first. In this way, he finally fooled people.

He didn't plan to tell anyone about getting a marriage certificate with Zhao Hongyan, not even Zhou Zhou and the others, for fear that it would be spread out and damage the girl's reputation.

Although there is an air conditioner in Zhao Hongyan's dormitory, the school does not allow it to be used, and the school's electrician has long disconnected the circuit. Therefore, in this cold night, the small room is still cold.

Last year, she spent her first winter alone at school. She lay in bed early, ate snacks and watched TV shows, but she didn't feel cold at all.

This year was the first time she spent New Year's Eve alone with someone of the opposite sex. Although the opposite sex had become her legal and de facto husband not long ago, the two of them huddled under the quilt, making her giggle.

The bed in the school dormitory is only 1.5 meters wide, which is just right for two people to lie on. If you want to do anything else, you have to stretch your arms and legs. It is very cold in the winter, which makes the girl feel very inconvenient. She has to find a bed.

Talk to him about it now, and they can rent an apartment next to the school and move in together.

"You won't go out during the New Year. You will lie in bed doing nothing and you won't be able to sleep."

Mo Xin was lying on the bed, tightly covered with Zhao Hongyan. Their skin was touching, but there was no cold feeling at all.

The girl hugged him sideways and whispered: "It's so cold outside. If you don't want to go out, why don't you watch some TV shows?" As soon as she stretched out her hand in thermal clothing, she felt a biting chill, and she quickly retracted her hand.

, "Forget it, it's too cold. Go to sleep."

Mo Xin looked at her, dumbfounded: "It's only eight o'clock when I came back from eating hot pot outside. Now it's still ten minutes away from nine o'clock. You usually go to bed at nine o'clock?"

Zhao Hongyan pursed her lips and said, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have taken off my clothes. I would have watched some dramas before going to bed."

Mo Xin hugged her waist, and the girl's cheeks turned red. She thought he was going to do something, so she quickly said: "No, it's very cold. Let's go out and get a room tomorrow!"

Mo Xin bit her nose and whispered: "What are you thinking about? Do you think I can only do that?"

Seeing that she had misunderstood what he meant, Zhao Hongyan felt a little shy. She buried her head in the quilt and said angrily: "Ignore you, go to sleep."

Mo Xin sighed silently and huddled into the quilt. Although it was too cold to do anything, it didn't stop him from kissing and touching her under the quilt.

Just like that, the two of them were playing around in the quilt, talking quietly with their eyes open. Before twelve o'clock, Zhao Hongyan was so bored that she fell asleep. After twelve o'clock, she was extremely noisy by the sound of fireworks.

Spirit, the room was dark, and there were streaks of light outside the window.

It was the light of fireworks exploding.

"Are you asleep?" She couldn't sleep after being woken up, her eyes widened, and she looked at the face so close to her.

Mo Xin said softly: "Nothing. It's so noisy outside."

"Well, I can't sleep either. Let's find something to do."

"What are you doing? I took off my clothes and don't want to get up."

The girl's hands were groping for a while under the quilt. Suddenly, the muscles on Mo Xin's face became stiff. He grabbed Zhao Hongyan's hand and said quietly and urgently: "Didn't you say it's cold? Don't play with fire!"

Zhao Hongyan pouted and didn't say anything. She just covered his mouth with her lips, then turned her whole body on top of him, and the two of them overlapped.

Mo Xin kissed her, and the girl's giggles filled the small room.

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Early the next morning, the sun shone into the room, and both of them felt a little sleepy. The girl lay in his arms, muttering softly: "It's so cold, I don't want to get up."

Mo Xin patted her butt gently: "Then you can sleep a little longer, I'll get up first."

"No, you sleep with me." Zhao Hongyan held his arm tightly and refused to let him get up.

Mo Xin sighed and said, "I have to call and ask Yang Mingsu what's going on over there."

Zhao Hongyan whispered: "Ignore him. If he is in a hurry, he will call you. If he is not in a hurry, you will go there so early and sit there stupidly. And do you think those important people are as active as you? Even today

We can't start promoting until ten o'clock. It's only half past seven now, so it's still early. Let's lie down for a while."

Mo Xin listened to her explanations one after another, and had no choice but to respond: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhao Hongyan contentedly hugged Mo Xin and slept for another hour. Then she started to get dressed, shivering in the cold wind. As she was getting dressed, she said: "This dormitory is unlivable. It looks like there is an air conditioner, but it can't be used at all."

, this school is so disgusting."

Mo Xin saw her hiding under the quilt and getting dressed. The cold clothes touched her skin, and it was indeed very cold.

"How about we buy a smaller house next to the school."

Zhao Hongyan smiled and was waiting for his words. She was still putting on her bra and didn't even bother to tie the straps. She kissed him on the face and said with a smile on her face: "Why do you want to buy a house?"

, just rent a house. How long can you live if you buy a house near the school? It’s just a waste of money.”

Mo Xin smiled and said, "Isn't this for your own sake? I'm afraid you won't be used to using other people's things."

Zhao Hongyan curled her lips and said: "When I was filming, I lived in an old house in the countryside, a very old house with a straw roof. If I were really mysophobic, I wouldn't have entered the entertainment industry. Sometimes when filming

The living conditions are really bad.”

"Then it's up to you. It doesn't matter whether you buy a house or rent a house. Anyway, I still have some money on me. I haven't touched Sister Yue's two million. It's enough to buy a smaller house. It's okay to borrow it temporarily. I can wait until later.

Just give it back to her."

Zhao Hongyan hummed: "Huh, let me tell you, I also have money, and it is enough to buy a house. Anyway, you are not allowed to use your sister Yue's money!"

Mo Xin was surprised by Zhao Hongyan's reaction: "Are you even jealous?"

Zhao Hongyan pinched his waist and said, "You big-headed idiot, get up quickly."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xin's cell phone placed under the pillow rang suddenly. Mo Xin took out the cell phone and saw that it was Yang Ming Suda. He hadn't connected yet. He took the cell phone to Zhao Hongyan and looked at her.

After nodding "Yes", Mo Xin answered the call: "Hey, Director Yang, happy New Year!"

The two exchanged greetings for a while, then Mo Xin hung up the phone and said to Zhao Hongyan: "Let's go there early. There will be a press conference at ten o'clock, and we will do an exclusive interview after that."

Zhao Hongyan had already put on her clothes at this time, lifted the quilt, revealing Mo Xinguang's smooth upper body, and smiled.

Mo Xin felt cold all of a sudden, glared at her, and then pressed her down: "Don't look for trouble so early in the morning!"

The girl hummed softly, and was kissed by Mo Xin on the lips. She quickly pushed him away and said eagerly: "Don't make trouble, I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

Mo Xin smiled and said, "I don't dislike you!"

These words made Zhao Hongyan blush for a while. Just as she was about to speak, he kissed her lips again, and the two of them were immediately immersed in the charm.

As a result, within two minutes of this sweet moment, Zhao Hongyan's cell phone rang again. She fumbled under the pillow and took out her cell phone. When she saw that it was from Yang Ming Soda, she pinched Mo Xin and said with a heavy breath: "Okay.

La, stop making trouble, Director Yang called me."

Mo Xin was a little angry, this bad old man is so bad!