"The clothes I gave you don't fit?"

The sudden inquiry made Ling Xize confused, so he pursed his lips slightly and subconsciously replied: "No."

"oh."

As if nothing had happened, Si Sheng turned around and went to pull the door.

After she took two steps, Ling Xize reminisced about her coldness and grabbed her when she went out.

Ling Xize patiently explained to his boss Sheng’s bad gaze, “I didn’t wear it because it was a New Year’s gift.”

"so?"

"Save it until the New Year to wear it."

The corners of his lips twitched, and Si Sheng said lightly: "...what does it have to do with me."

I won’t celebrate the New Year together, she can’t see it anyway.

After a pause, Ling Xize's lips curled up slightly and said, "Wait for me."

"oh."

Breaking away his hand, Si Sheng walked out the door and waited for him on the steps outside.

The air was dry and the wind blew. Through a door, Si Sheng heard the slight movement in the entrance hall, and was a little annoyed and frowned slightly.

He put his hands in his pocket, and he was bored to pick his phone. Suddenly, the black stone falling from the end of the black rope on his wrist slid down and fell to the palm of his hand.

Black Stone was warm, and when he fiddled with his fingers, the irritability disappeared.

"Cruff--" With a whistle, the door opened. Ling Xize walked out of the entrance hall, and looked at Si Sheng standing beside Jing.

"Here."

Ling Xize naturally handed two hand warmers.

When Si Sheng lowered his eyes, he was slightly stunned and took him over.

*

The old movie is played in a family yard.

The owner of this house used to play old movies, but later he couldn't do it in this industry, so he kept his equipment and put a screen in his yard every year before the New Year.

Starting from dark, there are free snacks and snacks, and there are still many people joining in the fun.

The lights on the roadside are gradually lit up, the lights are warm and yellow, and there are occasional people coming and going, and the atmosphere of the New Year in the alley becomes stronger and stronger.

"Shengsheng."

"Boyfriend? A handsome talent."

"I haven't come to my house for a long time."

...

The more you go to a place with more crowds, the more you say hello to Si Sheng.

Si Sheng nodded all the way and passed by perfunctorily.

As for the people's speculation that Ling Xize was her boyfriend, because he had seen too many of them, Si Sheng was too lazy to explain, so he pretended not to hear it.

"That's it."

Leading Ling Xize to the outside of a house's yard, Si Sheng turned to Ling Xize and introduced.

The sound inside was noisy, the sound of the movie, the sound of lively conversation, the sound of children shouting, and... the sound of the operation of the machine.

Ling Xize looked in and saw at first glance that he was not the person who was carrying a bench to watch movies in the courtyard, nor the movies on the large curtains, but the drone that automatically operated in the courtyard according to the route.

A brow raised.

Si Sheng also noticed this and glanced across the crowd as soon as possible, seeing Song Qingming, who was standing behind the candy painting stall.

The black-framed flat glasses are inconspicuously worn, wearing a long black jacket, standing quietly in the noisy environment, with its own comfort and tranquility as if it is automatically isolated from everything around it, forming a world of its own.

"Let's go, introduce you to someone."

Pulling off Ling Xize's sleeve, Si Sheng raised his eyebrows at him, which was quite interesting.

Ling Xize, who followed her sight, vaguely realized who she was referring to.

He followed Si Sheng into the courtyard.

Si Sheng has a strong aura and has a strong presence. Before he got close, Song Qingming discovered her existence and looked here.

"Here you come."

Song Qingming greeted him lightly.

His eyes turned and he stayed on Ling Xize for a moment. After remembering that this person had come to Feng Da to take over Si Sheng, he nodded slightly to him.

Si Sheng asked: "Celebrating the New Year here?"

Song Qingming's parents were doing research abroad and rarely had the opportunity to get together. Usually during winter and summer vacations, Song Qingming would go abroad to reunite with them.

Like Si Sheng, Song Qingming hasn't celebrated the New Year here for a long time.

"Well, Qin Fan--" After a pause, Song Qingming blinked and said, "Forget it, I'll spend the New Year with my grandfather this year."

"What's wrong with Qin Fan?"

Si Sheng keenly noticed something was wrong.

"It's nothing. He said there are not many opportunities to get together like this in the future. Let me stay this year." Song Qingming said slowly.

This reason is very convincing, and Si Sheng has no doubt that he has it.

The older generation will be together during the New Year this year, but next year may not be the case. The younger generations have grown up and are all busy with their own things. It is not popular to celebrate the New Year at home now. There are not many people who can really come back.

Wait for Yi Zhongzheng...

She probably won't come back either.

"My friend, Song Qingming." Si Sheng and Ling Xize introduced, "those who study drones."

Immediately afterwards, he told Song Qingming again, "Ling Xize, like drones."

"Oh." Hearing this name, Song Qingming felt a little familiar, looked at Ling Xize strangely, and asked again, "Ling Xize of Xuanfang Technology is you--"

"one person."

Ling Xize took the conversation casually.

"What?"

Si Sheng listened inexplicably.

"Don't you know?" Song Qingming looked at him strangely, "The second leader of Xuanfang Technology is the kind who only works and does not show up."

"ha?"

Si Sheng looked back at Ling Xize.

Co-organized by the last time Xuanfang Technology joined forces to participate in the promotion of "Little White Dove", not because Yan Tianjing and Ling Xize have a close relationship, but because this company also has a copy of Ling Xize?

She said, how could Ling Xize give up his hobbies and choose to join the entertainment industry...

He was so busy.

When she met her inquiring eyes, Ling Xize smiled, "Are you surprised?"

Si Sheng: "..." You can't be exhausted if you open so many companies.

Ling Xize asked Song Qingming, "Are you going to our company?"

Raising his hand and pushing his glasses, Song Qingming politely answered, "No, I want to be a teacher."

This answer unexpectedly surprised Ling Xize.

The name Song Qingming has a certain reputation in the field of drones - he also remembered when he heard Si Sheng's introduction.

He studied at Fengda University and was a genius. After graduating from undergraduate, he chose to study for master's and doctoral programs. He focused on researching intelligent drones and had outstanding grades. The military has repeatedly extended olive branches to him, hoping that he could devote himself to the research of military drones, but was rejected.

Yan Tianjing's heart was full of flesh. Some time ago, Yan Tianjing had put a lot of thoughts to poach him. However, he returned in vain every time.

Unexpectedly—

Such an existence that competes for in the industry actually... wants to be a teacher?

He picked up the raisins from the small plate, Si Sheng threw two into his mouth and asked, "Have you decided?"

"Um."

Song Qingming nodded.

"Oh," Si Sheng nodded, not thinking that Song Qingming was a pity, so he took a handful of raisins and handed them to Ling Xize, "The taste is OK."

“…”

Song Qingming was a little dissatisfied. He left the raisins, only a little left.

Ling Xize took it with a smile.
To be continued...