"Well."

Xuanmantong supported the snow with his hand, "well, I don't move, you slowly recover."

Up and down overlapping posture, embarrassed and ambiguous, xuanmantong circulation eyes, don't know where to look, but yuzidu, big square looking at the top of her, mouth faint with some smile.

Off the road, beside yuzidu's black sports car, a handsome Hummer stops. People in the driver's cab stare at two overlapping figures on the ground in the center of the stadium, holding the hand of the steering wheel quietly.

Unfasten the seat belt, push the door open, and Yu Zixian gets out of the car and walks towards the center of the playground.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, xuanmantong and Yuzi both turn their heads at the same time.

Zixian?!

Xuanmantong doesn't care whether the two minutes of Yuzi's relaxation have passed or not. Gu Lu stands up from him and looks at the approaching yuzixian.

"Zixian."

"It's almost zero. Hurry home."

Xuanmantong nodded, "well. Lei "

Yu Zidu also stood up from the snow, looked at Yu Zixian, but said to Xuan mantong," go home. "

When they get to the edge of the field, Yu Zixian suddenly pulls xuanmantong, goes to the front passenger of Hummer, pulls open the door and pushes her in.

Xuanmantong frowned slightly. Why is his strength so big?!

On the way back to Yu's courtyard, Yu Zixian didn't say a word. The air pressure in the car was so low that he was not used to it. When the car stopped, he just pushed the door open and heard a sound.

"Here you are!"

Xuanmantong back, her mobile phone?

"What's in your hands?"

Xuanmantong puzzled hand took the mobile phone, feel his down jacket pocket, empty.

"I called a man who answered the phone. He said that he had just sent you back to the first military area, and your mobile phone was in his car."

"You went to Bai Qian to get it?"

"He was sent to the gate of the first military area."

Xuanmantong thought about it. Maybe she slipped out of her down jacket when she came back in Baiqian's car. Then she put the down jacket on her leg.

"Thank you."

Yu Zixian pushed the door open, "your" thank you "should not have said to me."

He was her fiance, and he didn't like the feeling that she and he were so polite.

Hearing Yu Zixian's powerful sound of closing the door, Xuan mantong frowned slightly. What's his attitude?! Get angry with her?!

When entering the mansion, Yuzi went to xuanmantong's side and looked at yuzixian's back, "I'll explain."

"No

Xuanmantong took yuzidu's hand, "there's no need to explain."

There was nothing at all. When I explained it, I felt something.

Xuandongdong looked at xuanmantong who came into the room, "girl, did you jump out to play?"

"Well, get together with a few colleagues."

Tan Xueer waved to xuanmantong, "Tongtong, give me a warm handbag, just after the electricity, it's so warm."

"Aunt, no, I'm not cold. I'll go up and change my shoes first."

It wasn't long before xuanmantong came home that it was midnight on New Year's Eve. All the Yu family members went outside the courtyard to set off firecrackers and fireworks.

Di Zilan rubs xuanmantong's side and roars, "why don't you rush to shoot this year?"

"What did you say?"

Dizilan in the sound of guns in the hands of the lighter.

Xuanmantong smiles and shakes her head. Looking at the firecrackers exploding in the snow, she thinks that after zero, she will be 24 years old. After her 23rd birthday, she doesn't feel that she has grown up. However, every year, as long as it's past zero on New Year's Eve, she admits from the bottom of her heart that, oh, she is one year older. Perhaps, this is the Chinese traditional Lunar New Year's deep understanding to every Chinese. After the firecrackers, it means that the new year is officially coming, and it also means that people are really one year older.

February 1 of the Gregorian calendar, Lunar New Year's day, half past zero.

Amid the laughter of a group of people, the Yu family's army entered the house from outside. The first half of new year's Eve was to receive the new year's army. From zero, it was the second half of their own.

Yu Changrong walked in the middle of the crowd with his hands behind his back, "girl Tong."

"Well, grandfather, I'm here."

"You haven't played chess with your grandfather for so many days during the holiday. Let's have some programs tonight."

"What does grandfather want to see?"

"Your piano seems to have been empty in my study for a year."

Xuanmantong scratched his head, "I haven't touched it for a year, handmade."

"Then practice tonight."

Xuanmantong nodded with a smile, "that's OK."

He Zicong runs to help Xuan mantong. Di Zilan follows them and asks, "mantong, do you want a bench stand or a table stand?"

"Table style." He Zicong took the lead in saying, "I'll go out with you first."

"Good."

Xuanmantong looked at the zither covered with dust cloth. After graduation, she seldom touched the zither."Here we are." He Zicong came in and said, "this Qin is from your grandfather."

"Well. At the beginning, I passed the CET-8, and my grandfather won the prize. "

He Zicong looked at the face of the zither which opened the dust cloth. "Although he didn't know zither, his grandfather's hand must be extraordinary."

"I can't buy this one."

He Zicong said, "good goods!"

In the spacious living room of the Yu family, Xuan mantong sits in front of the guzheng in a pink sweater, smiling sweetly, "grandfather, it's too long since you've played it. Don't give up."

Everyone around laughed.

"It's OK, Tong Tong. Anyway, we don't know how to play the piano. We can't hear you even if you play abnormally."

"Girl, you've learned to be modest."

"You don't understand. Don't forget, Xiao you understand."

"Ha ha, man Tong, come on."

Yu Changrong did it in the chair, smiling, "you don't only touch my light, tonight, as usual, in the second half, everyone will perform."

"Man Tong is the pioneer."

Xuanmantong took a deep breath, raised his hand, "I'll get familiar with it first, and find the feeling."

"Here's the song. The one you played best at the beginning is the military order."

General orders?!

Xuanmantong, the title of CET-8.

A row of Guzheng glides open the second half of Yu's new year's Eve. When Xuan mantong's hand is on the guzheng string, the familiar music scores in her memory will automatically appear in her mind, with skillful techniques and accurate playing

Yu Changrong tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, closed his eyes and slowly shook his head. That's the taste

Yu zipei sat between Yu Zidu and Cheng Qian, feeling, "every time I see man Tong playing guzheng, I have a feeling."

"How do you feel?" Cheng Qian asked.

"How delicate and ethereal her mind is."

"Ha ha, it's really different from her usual feeling." Di Zilan interjected, "usually so wanton girl, can play such a quiet classical musical instrument."

Yu Zixian sits quietly on the sofa and looks at xuanmantong's low inclined face. He can't see her eyes, even if he doesn't understand the music.

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