Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

After washing their hands, the two of them sat at the dining table, Liu Weiwei took Su Zinuo's hand as usual, and told him the approximate location of the dishes.

Let go, but Su Zinuo said: "You can eat together."

Liu Weiwei paused.

"You just don't need to eat, so let's have the New Year's Eve dinner together." Su Zinuo said, with expectation in his tone.

Seeing Su Zinuo's anticipation, Liu Weiwei's heart softened, and today is indeed a special day, Liu Weiwei condensed into reality, and said with a smile: "Okay."

Hearing Liu Weiwei's agreement, Su Zinuo showed a smile on his face.

Picking up a bite of food and putting it in your mouth is the taste of food that you haven't seen for a long time.

Pick up a spare rib with the serving chopsticks and put it into Su Zinuo's bowl, "Try the spare rib, it's delicious!"

"Okay." Su Zinuo replied with a smile.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Liu Weiwei cleaned up, looked at Su Zinuo who was sitting on the sofa listening to TV, and slipped quietly to the toilet.

Sitting on the toilet, Liu Weiwei covered her face with her hands and took a deep breath, her body slowly becoming transparent.

Ten seconds later, Liu Weiwei quietly moved his hand away, as if nothing happened?

Therefore, the food that has been eaten will not fall out with the incorporealization, the corners of Liu Weiwei's mouth are raised, and the excitement in his heart cannot be restrained.

"Long live!" Liu Weiwei lowered her voice and cheered.

In a good mood, she floated to the sofa and sat beside Su Zinuo. Liu Weiwei accompanied Su Zinuo to watch the Spring Festival Gala together.

"In the future, let's have dinner together." Su Zinovin said.

"Okay." Liu Weiwei responded readily. It should be said that Su Zinuo's proposal was in Liu Weiwei's arms. She was worried that she would have no reason to eat in the future, so someone suggested it.

Liu Weiwei looked sideways at Su Zinuo, the more he looked at him, the more pleasing he was, this young man has a future!

As the pointer moved toward twelve o'clock, the New Year's bell rang, and Liu Weiwei and Su Zinuo exchanged happy New Year's greetings.

"Happy New Year, he is already twenty years old." Liu Weiwei patted Su Zinuo's shoulder with satisfaction, and his words were quite elder-like.

Su Zinuo smiled helplessly, and emphasized: "Weiwei, you are only 25 years old, and you are not very old."

He doesn't want to be her junior.

"Nonsense!" Liu Weiwei stared and retorted, "I'm still 24 years old. When you are 21, 22, 23, 24 years old, I'm still 24 years old and won't change."

? ? ?

Su Zinuo frowned slightly and was a bit reluctant. Girls don't want to be one year older, he can understand, but why would she say that she is 24 instead of 18?

Before Su Zinuo could ask, Liu Weiwei let out a heavy breath, and said again with a deep sleepiness in his voice, "Go to sleep.

The former cultivating party has recently become a good baby who goes to bed early and gets up early, and he really can't stand it anymore.

"Okay." Su Zinuo replied, and went upstairs with Liu Weiyi. When saying goodbye, Su Zinuo said: "There will be no guests who need New Year's greetings tomorrow, why don't you sleep late?"

"Okay." Liu Weiwei said, "Then I will call you at eight o'clock tomorrow."

If Su Zinuo slept an extra hour, she would also sleep an extra hour, satisfied!

Years later, Feng Yan visited Su Zinuo again. According to Feng Yan, his old man will throw him abroad again before the first lunar month, so if you can take advantage of this opportunity, hurry up and play until you have enough money. .

Su Zinuo quietly listened to Feng Yan's complaints, always with a faint smile on his face, and from time to time he added a few words to let Feng Yan continue to speak.

Liu Weiwei sat on the sofa opposite the two in a spirit state, her attention was always on Su Zinuo, even though he was smiling all the time, she must have felt a little disappointed.

Children who are controlled by their parents complain to other children that their parents are too strict, but they don't know that what you dislike may be envied by others.

And envious children hide their emotions well.

Seeing Feng Yan who was chattering non-stop, Liu Weiwei got up from the sofa and floated to the kitchen, where she wanted to make some sweets.

Quietly close the kitchen door to prevent the possibility of the smell spreading.

The fluffy cake, the dense cream, and the sweet jam form a delicious dessert.

Picking up his head to see, Fengyan was still there, Liu Weiwei retracted his body and continued to work.

Take a look at the head, Fengyan is still there.

Take a look at the head, Fengyan is still there.

Taking a look, Liu Weiwei slumped his shoulders and stared at Fengyan resentfully. Is this child planning to stay?

We're almost at the restaurant. If he's here, she can't start the fire to cook. Cooking is different from making desserts. You need to turn on the range hood. No matter how expensive the range hood is, it will inevitably make noise. I can't explain it when the time comes. .

Liu Weiwei's guess was right, Feng Yan did plan to stay, and as for dinner, the almighty takeaway software could handle it, but unfortunately he was fooled by Su Zinuo as soon as he showed signs of it.

One fork, another fork, the delicate little cake was smashed to pieces by the boring Liu Weiwei.

Poke a small piece into the mouth, under the thin appearance, the taste has not changed.

"Weiwei." Su Zinuo's voice sounded from outside the kitchen.

Liu Weiyi regained his energy all of a sudden, and opened the door, "You guys are done chatting."

"Yeah." Su Zinuo nodded, "Feng Yan is back."

Liu Weiwei reached out to turn on the light, looked at Su Zinuo and said, "You're hungry, I made some snacks, you eat first, I'll get you a bowl of noodles."

The sound of the range hood sounds, adding a touch of smoke to this home.

"Weiwei, what's the date today?" Su Zinuo asked.

"February 12th, the nineteenth day of the first lunar month." Liu Weiwei replied.

Su Zinuo said: "There are still ten more days."

"There are still more than ten days?" Liu Weiwei brought over the cooked noodles and asked suspiciously.

"I feel that my hair is a bit long. I have to go to the barber shop once the first month is out." Su Zinuo said, reaching out and brushing the broken hair on his forehead.

Su Zinuo didn't say that she hadn't noticed yet, but Su Zinuo's hair was a bit long. The last time she had her hair cut seemed to be a few months ago, when she was vaccinating Ah Fu, she stopped by the barber shop.

"We'll go to the barber shop when the first month is out," Liu Weiwei said.

At this time, Liu Weiwei didn't know that Su Zinuo was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.

On February 2, the dragon raised its head.

The business of the barbershop was the best for a few days of the year. Considering that there were too many people on that day, Liu Weiwei and Su Zinuo unanimously decided to stagger the peak hours of those days and waited for an extra week before they set off for the barbershop.

No perm or dye, just ask the barber to cut the hair shorter. The whole process does not take more than half an hour. When he comes out of the barber shop, he is a fresh and handsome guy.

"Weiwei." Su Zinuo called out.

"Huh?" Liu Weiwei responded.

"I found this in my pocket, can you help me find out what it is?" Su Zinuo took out two pieces of paper from his pocket and held them up in front of him.

Liu Weiwei moved her head closer, and saw two dark golden rectangular notes, "They are two concert tickets." Liu Weiwei said, "The date is...today?"

Liu Weiwei raised her eyebrows, what a coincidence!