On January 23, the New Year of the Snake Year 2001, the Tan family is still very lively.

Like the previous two years, my aunt and my aunt stayed in the mountain city for the New Year. Anyway, the 488-square-meter Great Leap Floor can accommodate many people.

Many happy events have happened in the past year, such as my sister-in-law Bai Ning gave birth to a fat boy named Wu Fanyi, and my cousin Wu Dandan had a new boyfriend, a simple young man, who is now working as a chef at the old noodle soup in the family.

Aunt Song Chunfang was so happy that she couldn't stop talking.

My aunt, Fengying's family, is doing well. Her eldest cousin Wang Guo is in junior high school and is ranked first in the class in the final exam this year. Her younger cousin Wang Lei is still in elementary school and her academic performance is also among the best.

Perhaps because of the money, my mother has become much more generous this year. The two little cousins ​​and Wu Fanyi, who can’t speak, each of them has a big red envelope of 5,000 yuan.

This is not surprising, but the strange thing is that my father, who has always been stingy, doesn’t feel distressed.

Twelve people from three families gathered together, had a reunion dinner, made dumplings, and then gathered in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala. This year is the first appearance of Uncle Zhao’s Iron Triangle. As soon as "Selling Killing" was released, people in the room were so happy that their stomachs were ache.

As soon as it gets dark, Tan Xiaotian has never been idle on his phone. SMS prompts are one after another. Now, text messages are popular to wish you New Year.

College classmates, high school classmates, company subordinates, as well as second-generation members such as Hao Jianyutong, Tan Mingqiu, and Lao Feng from the police station... Tan Xiaotian really couldn't reply one by one, so he chose the one who talked the most auspiciously and sent a reply in unification groups.

Before the Spring Festival Gala was over, Tan Xiaotian used the excuse of going to Qianshan with Ma Wei and Zhang Dapeng to worship Buddha and burn incense, and left early.

He walked downstairs, entered Block B again, went up to the 32nd floor, took out the key and opened the door.

Although he had already cleaned it a few days ago, no one lived there for a long time, and a scent of emptyness hit his nose.

After opening a bottle of wine, Tan Xiaotian walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass. At this time, there was a fire outside, but in Tan Xiaotian's opinion, there was a smell of loneliness everywhere.

From today on daylight, he has always paid attention to his cell phone, but he has never received any calls or text messages from Chu Ting.

She is just as stubborn as she was in her previous life.

Will there be no fate in the past and present?

Dingling... The phone ringtone echoed in the empty room. Tan Xiaotian rushed out in one step and held the phone in his hand, but the screen showed Tang Yiru's name.

Since the two of them had a spring breeze during the winter vacation last year, they had basically lost contact. I didn’t expect that she would call herself on this sensitive moment of New Year’s Eve.

Tan Xiaotian pressed the answer button.

Tang Yiru's voice came from the receiver, "Tan Xiaotian, accompany me out for a while."

If you weren't in a very bad mood, who would disturb others at this time?

Tan Xiaotian tried to make his voice sound gentle, “Have you drunk?

Where are you now?"

"Don't worry, I only drank a little bit. I just came out of my house and was so bored that I wanted to take a walk. If you don't have time, just forget it."

Although he tried his best to suppress it, Tan Xiaotian could still hear Tang Yiru's depression.

At this time, there is really nowhere to go except for the temple and the disco.

"It's cold outside, why don't you come here to sit here?"

There was silent for a while, "Are you the only one?"

“Yes, do you know the Encyclopedia Building next to Victory Plaza?

Building B, Floor 32, call me after exiting the elevator.”

...Twenty minutes later, Tang Yiru walked into the house with a cold air.

Tan Xiaotian suddenly saw that her eyes were red, and she must have cried, so he could only pretend to be stupid and couldn't tell.

“Is this your house?

It's so big, when did you buy it?"

Tang Yiru looked at the house curiously.

"Yes, I bought it at the end of last year, and I will take out a loan!"

Tan Xiaotian specially emphasized the word loan.

"It seems you really sent it. Opening an Internet cafe makes money so much!"

Tang Yiru was still young after all. Although she was in a bad mood, she still couldn't resist her curiosity. She walked around the room one by one. When she saw the room full of fitness equipment, she was speechless.

In this era when commercial real estate was just emerging, it was unique that they were willing to convert a whole room into a gym.

"Do you have anything to drink?

I'm thirsty."

The heating in the room warmed Tang Yiru's body. She took off her coat and exposed her tight black cashmere sweater, showing her graceful figure.

"Sorry, I don't live here normally, I only have wine."

Tan Xiaotian reopened the bottle of slightly light red and poured a cup for Tang Yiru.

Tang Yiru was not polite, and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed in her eyes regardless of her image, took a sip of red wine, and stared at Tan Xiaotian with her eyes cut in water.

"I have heard about you and Chu Ting. It's a pity. You are a man. Be more generous and accept your mistakes. You still have feelings for you. She will forgive you."

"I tried it, and I made countless calls. She didn't answer. She went to her school and hid and couldn't see me."

Tang Yiru sighed, "Chu Ting has been stubborn since she was a child. She is in a blessing and does not know how to be blessed!"

She seemed to remember something and blushed, "You guys... have nothing to do with me, right?"

Tan Xiaotian's hand shook and he felt a little embarrassed, "It's okay, don't think too much."

"What the hell is going on?"

"You know, from our school."

Tang Yiru suddenly realized and spat lightly, "It's really your school beauty senior! It turns out that men don't have a good thing, so are you together now?"

"No, she went to study in the United States."

Tang Yiru drank another sip of wine and stopped talking.

Tan Xiaotian looked at her swollen eyes and said, "Tell me about you! This is the New Year, where are you making trouble?"

Tang Yiru was very relaxed in front of Tan Xiaotian. After all, the two had a skin relationship. She lay on the sofa and looked at the ceiling. "After breaking up with Sun Rui, my family introduced me to someone. I had been with him for a year. I felt that this person was not good, drunk and had a bad temper, so I was about to break up, but my mother thought that the other person was rich and disagreed. She scolded me just now, and I came out of my house crying."

"What's that person's name?"

"Zhang Xianlong."

Tan Xiaotian thought to himself that it was him.

Tang Yiru's husband in his previous life was Zhang Xianlong. He was drunk and fooled around outside all day long and domestic violence. Tang Yiru and he divorced after two years of marriage.

"Leave him!"

Tan Xiaotian's voice was a little loud, and Tang Yiru looked at him in surprise.

Tan Xiaotian repeated again, "Leave him and listen to me."

Tang Yiru was a little confused, "But my mother doesn't agree."

"Then let your mom marry him, you can't."

Tang Yiru was wrong and blushed, "What are you talking nonsense? What is my mother marrying him."

"Tang Yiru, look into my eyes, remember, you can't marry him, otherwise you will ruin yourself."

After a long time, Tang Yiru nodded heavily, "Okay, I remember."

"If that person makes trouble for you, come to me."

Tan Xiaotian shook his fists.
Chapter completed!