He Is Warmer Than Time

As he was talking, a drizzle of rain began to float in the sky.

Shen Zhaozheng quickly unbuttoned the scarf around her neck and put it on her head: "Why is it still raining?"

Gu Nian looked at him with a smile: "In winter, going to Kyoto to see the snow and Haicheng to see the rain are all local characteristics. Uncle, you don't rain in Kyoto in winter, right?"

"Well, I have rarely seen rain in the twelfth lunar month of winter."

Gu Nian squeezed his hand: "This is a Western view, this is our Haicheng hospitality for your guests from afar."

Shen Zhaozheng squeezed her face: "It's raining, you can go in, don't get wet."

Gu Nian shook his head: "You finally came here, and I finally came out to see you secretly, but I have to talk to you for a while."

Shen Zhaozheng stretched out her hand and took her in a circle, and Gu Nian looked around in fright. Fortunately, it was raining again on New Year’s Eve. It was about everyone else eating New Year’s Eve dinner at home to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but there was no one on the road.

Gu Nian struggled gently: "What are you doing?"

"I'll give my girlfriend a hug, why? Can't it?"

Gu Nian raised his head and glanced at him: "This is Haicheng, not Kyoto. If my parents find out, you can't eat and walk around."

Shen Zhaozheng thought for a moment, then let go of her, and then as if thinking of something, he stretched his hand into the coat pocket...

"Chinese New Year, I'm giving you a red envelope."

Gu Nian had received countless red envelopes, but this one made her the most happy. She accepted the red envelopes excitedly, and then realized that she didn't seem to have prepared a New Year gift for her uncle.

After thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to wrap his waist, then stood on her toes and kissed his lips...

It was freezing cold, drizzling like silk, and the dim light was shining on the two of them. Shen Zhaozhen felt that this was the gift he had received the most joyful for him.

When the kiss was over, Gu Nian's little deer rammed all sorts of things: "Okay, uncle, I have to go back, otherwise the family will chase you out and see you, then it's over."

Shen Zhaozheng touched her head: "Okay, see you back in Kyoto."

"Well, happy new year."

"happy New Year."

Gu Nian returned his scarf to him, and then ran back hurriedly holding the red envelope. As a taxi passed by, Shen Zhaozheng got into the taxi and left Tianzifang.

Gu Nian turned around and screamed: "Mom...Mom, why did you come out?"

Isn't it her mother Song Ran who is standing with an umbrella on the corner?

Song Ran looked at her with a solemn face: "All these honorific titles have come out. It seems to be a real guilty conscience."

Gu Nian panicked and hurriedly stuffed the red envelope into her pocket, her face was so stiff that her smile couldn't be stiffer: "Mom...you...you...what do you see?"

"What should be seen, what should not be seen, I have seen it, you actually..."

Gu Nian knew that the paper package really couldn't keep the fire off, so she quickly admitted her mistake: "Mom, I... I didn't tell you, I was wrong."

Song Ran moved the umbrella over and gritted his teeth and said: "It's raining outside, go back first, and I will look for you when I return to the compound at night. The savings will spoil your grandfather and aunt's interest in eating New Year's Eve dinner."

Gu Nian said with trepidation, "Mom, don't tell Dad, okay?"

"Go back first, and talk about it later."

"okay."

After dinner, the group stayed in Tianzifang to watch the Spring Festival Gala for a while, and then went home separately.

Gu Nian was sitting on pins and needles all the time, looking at her mother nervously, her mother's indifferent face all the way, making her more nervous.