Helian Lan looked at Song Jingnan when he heard this, looked at Song Jingnan with extremely puzzled eyes, and said, "Why should I prepare a gift for you?" ”

Song Jingnan scolded: "White-eyed wolf with no conscience, you don't eat and drink in my house, right?"

Now let Young Master Ben personally send you home, and anyone with a little eyesight knows how to express it. ”

Helian Lan took out his mobile phone, looked like he was about to scan the code to pay, and said, "Then I'll give you the fare." ”

Song Jingnan was so angry that he parked the car on the side of the road and hurried away: "Go down!" ”

The car had already stopped downstairs in Helianlan's residence, and she didn't hesitate, she reached out and pushed open the car door and walked down, closed the car door with her backhand, and walked towards the building in the night breeze.

Just as he was about to enter the building, Song Jingnan's voice came from behind him: "You come back!" ”

Helian Lan stopped and looked back at him in bewilderment.

Song Jingnan just said to her through the lowered car window, "Come here." ”

Helian Lan didn't know what trick he was trying to play again, and hesitantly walked towards the car window.

Immediately, I saw Song Jingnan stretching out his hand from the car window, holding a small black square box in his hand, and handing it to Helian Lan, without looking at Helian Lan, and said in a somewhat awkward tone: "When I bought a gift for my sister, I brought you a copy and took it." ”

Helian Lan was stunned for a moment, looking down at the small box in his hand, although he didn't know what the contents were, but he thought it shouldn't be too cheap.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to refuse, Song Jingnan propped herself up slightly, stretched out her hand and stuffed the box directly into the pocket of Helian Lan's clothes, and muttered in her mouth: "It's a wordy, hurry up." ”

After speaking, Song Jingnan hurriedly closed the car window as if he was afraid that Helian Lan would return the gift box to him.

Just as the window was about to close, he heard Helianlan's fluttering voice outside the window accompanied by the wind outside the car and into the car: "Thank you." ”

Song Jingnan was stunned, thinking for a moment that he was hallucinating, he himself blushed for some reason, hurriedly said "Happy New Year", closed the car window completely, and quickly drove the car away.

Helian Lan stood on the side of the road, looked at Song Jingnan's body gradually moving away, and muttered to himself, "Happy New Year." ”

She reached out and pulled the gift box out of her pocket, took a deep breath, looked in the direction where the vehicle had disappeared, and whispered, "Happy New Year." ”

She couldn't understand what the eldest young master was thinking more and more.

During the Chinese New Year this year, Song Jingyue was absent because of duty, and she couldn't come back until the third year of junior high school.

After Ye Zuhui found out, he sent a lot of things to Song Jingyue in advance, for fear that Song Jingyue would suffer over there.

Song Jingyue was on the night shift and spent the year in the hospital.

Su Beixian didn't go home for the New Year, no one at home would miss her, and she didn't want to go back.

In the evening, she brought her own meals to the hospital to have dinner with Song Jingyue.

During this time, her cooking skills have improved a lot compared to the first time she cooked.

Although it is just some of the simplest home-cooked dishes, when two people who don't go home for the New Year get together, this meal seems to have a different meaning.

Su Beixian didn't disturb Song Jingyue's work, she went home after eating, and after doing the practice questions that Song Jingyue bought for her for a while, she couldn't help but turn on the TV, and fell asleep unconsciously when she watched it.

When Song Jingyue got home from work early in the morning, she heard the TV turned on, and the girl woke up so early today.

After walking over, he saw Su Beixian curled up and sleeping on the sofa, and he realized that this girl had slept here all night.

Song Jingyue didn't wake her up, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, looked down at the practice questions still on the coffee table, and checked the latest questions she did.

Putting down the notebook, he walked to her room, took out her own quilt, and gently put it on top of her.

Song Jingyue went back to the house to take a bath, and heard a sound outside the house.

When I got dressed and walked out of the room, I saw the man who was still lying on the sofa, who was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

"Dr. Song, Happy New Year!"

Su Beixian greeted Song Jingyue with a smile full of vitality.

Looking at her like this, Song Jingyue felt that the fatigue of the night shift had been reduced a lot, and replied to her with a chuckle: "Happy New Year." ”

Su Beixian asked while washing the dishes: "I must be the first person to say hello to you this year, right?" ”

Song Jingyue shook her head: "No, when I was doing the ward rounds last night, those children and parents were earlier than you." ”

Su Beixian Nunu mouthed and said, "I'm going to cook noodles to eat, and you can go to sleep after eating." ”

Song Jingyue took the water cup and poured a glass of water, and said, "I have a holiday in the third year of junior high school." ”

Su Beixian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a happy smile: "Then let's go out for a trip, shall we?" ”

Song Jingyue took a sip of the water in the cup and replied, "I have to go home, don't you go back?" ”

Su Beixian looked lost, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't want to go back, and I have already told my father that I can't go back until school starts." ”

Song Jingyue: "Then you're going to stay here alone?" ”

Su Beixian looked at him pitifully: "Can you bear to leave me here alone?" ”

Song Jingyue glanced at her and said, "Then what else?"

I'm not going back either? ”

Su Beixian showed a hint of cunning in her smile, and said: "Actually, you can take me back with me, I can also pretend to be your girlfriend, and I can also let you avoid the trouble of being urged to marry." ”

"You?"

Song Jingyue seemed to have heard a funny joke, and said: "I'm afraid it's more troublesome to take you back than urging marriage, you either stay here for three days, or go back with me, you go back to your house, I'll go back to my house, and then come with me." ”

Su Beixian: "I don't want to stay here, but I don't want to go home either." ”

Song Jingyue leaned on the side of the table and looked at her, and asked, "Then what do you say?" ”

Su Beixian looked at Song Jingyue with an extremely helpless and pitiful look.

Song Jingyue still said: "Whatever you choose, I can't take you home anyway." ”

Su Beixian thought for a while and said, "Then I'll stay in a hotel." ”

Song Jingyue: "Are you rich?" ”

Su Beixian: "There are still some of them, just live cheaper." ”

Song Jingyue: "Staying in a hotel and refusing to go home? ”

Su Beixian turned around, watched the water in the pot boil, took out a handful of noodles and threw them in, and muttered: "My family is different from yours, your family is looking forward to you going back, my family doesn't care if I go back, and I don't want to go back, it's all troublesome when I go back." ”

Song Jingyue knew Su Beixian's situation at home, so she didn't persuade her to have a good relationship with her family.

Because sometimes, it's not her fault that she can't fit into a group, so there's no need to blindly please.

"Well, stay here, I'll come back a day, and if you can get to page 50, I'll take you out to play."

Su Beixian pursed her lips and bargained with him and said, "If I do ten more pages, can you take me home?" ”