He glanced at the caller and smiled: "Where did you go today?"

"I'm by the Seine now." The old man said with a smile, "Listen, there are a lot of artists here."

Ying Tongchen listened to the singing of the street singers over there, and said with a smile, "It seems that you had a good time."

"Of course, it's natural to have fun when you come out to play." The old man relaxed, "I didn't bother you this Christmas, did I?"

"No." Ying Tongchen took a sip of coffee and said with a smile, "He ran away."

"Run? What did he run and where did he run to?" The old man suddenly became nervous, "Are you quarreling?"

"No noise." Ying Tongchen smiled lightly and looked down at the ground. After the snow melted, it was very wet, and some water was on the shoes. These are the new shoes he just wore. He asked softly, "Teacher, what do you say? For a lifetime, will there really be?"

"What, that bastard made you angry?"

"No." Ying Tongchen was slightly frustrated, "I just feel that I'm useless, and I can't do a little thing well."

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "I see, you are worrying about gains and losses, it's normal. But the sense of security requires two people to work together. You have to give him more trust and confidence in yourself. ."

Ying Tongchen was silent for a moment and said, "Merry Christmas, teacher."

"Hey, at my age, I don't want to celebrate this festival. But you young people like it..." The old man smiled, "Tongchen, you have to be happy. No matter who you end up with After the last walk, the teacher just wants you to be happy and happy."

"Thank you, teacher." Ying Tongchen paused and looked at the road ahead, "I won't tell you, something happened to me."

"What's up?"

Ying Tongchen stopped and looked at the oncoming person in front of him: "He's back."

The old man laughed a few times: "Then I won't bother you."

Ying Tongchen held the phone and slowly put it into his pocket, staring at the person in front of him, who was holding a bunch of flowers in his hand: "Where are you going?"

Zhuo Shu looked at him a little embarrassedly, gave him the flower in his hand, and said sincerely, "Go find something to make amends."

Ying Tongchen stared at the small bunch of flowers.

The other party seemed to be worried that he would refuse, so he directly took his hand, put the flower into his palm firmly, and said carefully: "Don't be angry, it will hurt your health."

"Yeah." Ying Tongchen laughed, "I tasted it, and it was really unpalatable."

"It's not that bad..." Zhuo Shu said with a guilty conscience.

"Zheng Zhinan taught me to do it." Ying Tongchen said.

Zhuo Shu: "No wonder it's so bad!"

Ying Tongchen smiled and was about to speak when suddenly Zhuoshu took his hand and ran back: "The flowers were bought from Ban Zhang, he said they just met by chance, and it's nothing to do. But they are too close here. It's dangerous, let's change places."

Ying Tongchen was clenched by him in one hand and the flower in the other, walking through the bustling street, the temperature of his palm gradually became hot, and the falling snowflakes were completely melted.

After a long time, the two returned to the parking lot, and Zhuo Shu opened the door and let him sit in.

Ying Tongchen glanced at his watch: "Are you going home?"

"Go to another place." Zhuo Shu's voice just fell, his eyes suddenly stopped on his face for a moment, and his cheeks flushed red after the exercise, which made people feel happy.

Zhuo Shu couldn't help bending over and covering his lips.

Ying Tongchen closed his eyes and let him ask for and respond, but the sound of his heartbeat sounded in his ears.

I don't know how long it took before Zhuo Shu exited, fastened his seat belt, walked to the other side and got into the car: "Let's go."

"Where is this going?" Ying Tongchen looked at the route, neither going home nor going to the hotel.

"You'll know when you go." Zhuo Shu smiled.

When he was far away from the city, Ying Tongchen suddenly felt blessed and guessed a place.

The car was parked in front of a villa, Ying Tongchen stood in the courtyard, looked at the closed door, and asked, "What are you doing here? You don't want to do five or three again, do you?"

"I don't want to see Wusan again in my life." Zhuo Shu thought of the night we spent together last time, and felt scared. He pushed open the door, and it was dark inside, "Let's go in and have a look."

Ying Tongchen turned on the lights, and the room suddenly became brighter. In the center of the living room was a two-meter-tall Christmas tree.

He stepped forward and looked up at the tree, which was covered with ornaments and gift boxes large and small.

"It turns out that you actually like to celebrate this kind of festival." Ying Tongchen's mouth curved, and he looked at him sideways, with a bit of ridicule and doting in his eyes, "You have to secretly spend it in your own home."

"It's not secretly, it's us spending time together." Zhuo Shu walked up to him, "Choose a gift."

"There are still gifts?" Ying Tongchen pointed to the box above and said in surprise, "It's in it?"

"Well, I gave a big gift, you can see if you can find it." Zhuo Shu said.

"which one?"

"You find it yourself."

Ying Tongchen looked at him seriously for a moment, then stretched out his hand to take out the nearest one, unpacked it, opened the box, and was stunned: "What is this? A toy car?"

"It also has a remote control." Zhuo Shu picked up the remote control inside, put the car on the ground, and played with it.

"..." Ying Tongchen took off the box next to it and opened it to see that it was a children's picture book with a place for coloring, "What is this?"

"Drawing, cultivate your interest in painting." Zhuo Shu picked up the paintbrush and stuffed it into his palm, then held his hand and scribbled beside him, "Come on baby, paint with dad."

"..." Ying Tongchen punched him in the chest.

"Well, it's so ruthless, man." Zhuo Shu covered his chest, "Look again, be patient."

Ying Tongchen went to the other side, took off a small box, opened it, and found a few glass marbles: "..."

He simply took down all the boxes that he could get to, adding up to a total of more than 30, and sat directly on the ground to remove things.