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The person who opened the door was Li Zan.
Qiao Sen smiled and raised the champagne in his hand: "Should I wish you a good recovery, or wish you a happy wedding?"
Zhang An put the plate in his hand on the dining table, glanced at Qiao Sen, and said quietly, "I would like to hear that people wish us double happiness."
Li Zan gave Zhang An a white look, took the champagne from Qiao Sen, and rarely fainted a light pink on his delicate face: "Don't be silly, how many dishes are still not fried?"
Zhang Chen glanced at Qiao Sen, and said softly to Li Zan, "The last one will be ready soon. You guys sit down for a while."
Li Zan asked Qiao Sen to do whatever he wanted, and went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes, put them in a champagne bucket and soaked the wine Qiao Sen brought: "How do you plan to spend the Spring Festival?"
Qiao Sen, who was in a daze, didn't answer. When Li Zan looked at him and asked him again, he came back to his senses: "Live by yourself."
Li Zan looked at him: "Have we fought together? I am alone too."
Qiao Sen smiled and pointed to the kitchen.Li Zan also glanced at the kitchen, his eyes drooped, his expression was a little gloomy: "He has to go back to Lian's side, and leave after lunch."
After a pause, he continued, "You know Uncle Lian is Gu An's business, I told him."
Qiao Sen smiled helplessly, unwilling to think about the benefits or disasters that Zhang Chen would bring him knowing this matter.
After today is next year.He hoped that in the new year, he could get closer to Ji Lian's side.A little bit is fine.
He never dared to look back.The days of the past have long been blurred.
Without that person by my side, nothing seemed to make sense.Only longing is flooding, suffering from sweetness and bitterness.
The moment the champagne was opened, there was a "boom", which was cheerful enough, but not enough to bring more smiles on Qiao Sen's face.
In Qiao Sen's impression, Zhang An is a person who is smooth enough but still courageous, calm and capable.So when he noticed Zhang An's little gestures for Li Zan, he couldn't connect the person in his memory with the person he was facing right now.
Where Li Zan is used to sitting, the dishes closest to him are all his favorite dishes, he is only poured a little champagne, and there is a soup bowl next to the rice bowl, the soup in the bowl is always warm and just right for the mouth of.
Qiao Sen didn't know if Li Zan had noticed, but Li Zan's attention was almost all on himself, and during the time when he was talking to himself, Qiao Sen saw Zhang An change the soup for him twice.
Johnson ate in silence.
The taste of the dishes whetted his appetite and at the same time felt like needles pricking his stomach.
It is still different from the familiar taste.But specifically where there is a difference, he can't tell.Since the car accident, he hasn't eaten the meal made by that person.
Heh, not to mention eating the meals made by that person himself, I haven't even met face to face a few times.
Seeing Qiao Sen's movements stop, Li Zan felt like a mirror in his heart.At this moment, Zhang An gave him a dish with chopsticks, and it happened that he took advantage of it: "I haven't eaten a meal made by Uncle Lian himself for a long time."
After a pause, I still sighed: "It's been 11 years."
Zhang Chen cast a blank glance at Qiao Sen, who hadn't spoken much, but the latter just smiled at him gently and didn't speak.
Zhang An's face was gloomy, a little unhappy: "Don't do this with me."
Hearing this, Li Zan was not angry, and just lowered his eyebrows and sighed: "I have celebrated the Spring Festival for ten years."
"Everyone else has a home to go back to, and I also have a home, but because some people can't go back. Not only can't go back, but I have to watch him take others with him every day—"
Li Zan glanced at Zhang An, Zhang An's face changed a long time ago: "It's okay, I'm wrong, okay?"
Qiao Sen silently ate two mouthfuls of food.The taste of this dish made by Gu An should be a little lighter than that made by Zhang Chen, just like his people, it will give people a faint but endless aftertaste.
Qiao Sen heard Li Zan say, "A'an, I want to celebrate the Spring Festival with you."
Zhang An's hand to change the soup for Li Zan stopped, his eyelids drooped and he didn't speak.
Li Zan said: "Ah An, I understand your thoughts, but at the same time I understand, I think maybe we can try."
"Although Ji Lian's personality is strong enough, is he happy? Have you seen any emotions other than sneer and indifference on Uncle Lian's face? You know that as Gu An, he can be happy, so why be so absolute Do you want Gu An to disappear?"
Zhang Chen stared at Qiao Sen without speaking.It's not that he doesn't want Ji Lian to be happy, but he just thinks that someone like Qiao Sen should not give Ji Lian's happiness.
Li Zan stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Zhang An's hand: "Ah An, can we celebrate the Spring Festival next year together?"
Li Zan's words were avoided, but every sentence pierced Zhang An's heart, making him dripping with blood.
"That's not the problem." Zhang An finally lost his composure, "What can he give Uncle Lian? It's okay to ask for anything, and he even had a child with a woman. How can he want such a man?"
Qiao Sen didn't speak, but Li Zan's face darkened: "You are no better than him."
Zhang Chen was depressed and unable to refute.What Li Zan did for him was exactly what he did.Tongue-free for a long time, Zhang An finally chose to keep his mouth shut.
Li Zan said: "I don't want to mention this matter again. Don't remind me too often. Thinking about it, I don't want to be with you anymore."
have to.Zhang An angrily glanced at Qiao Sen.In a word, Li Zan said that it would be absolutely impossible for him to use Qiao Sen's previous indiscretions as one of the footholds of his theory.Doesn't this mean that he indirectly set a trap for himself!
"As for Uncle Lian's matter," Li Zan said again, "I think if there is someone else who can occupy a small place in Uncle Lian's heart, you can pull it over and try."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhang Chen and took a sip of soup gracefully.
Zhang Chen reached out and snatched the soup bowl: "Don't drink it, it's cold. After a while, my stomach hurts again."
Li Zan watched him change a bowl of warm one for himself, handed it over, and said lightly, "Ah An, to be honest, don't you hate what we have suffered and suffered in the past ten years?"
Zhang Chen glanced at Qiao Sen, who looked like a normal person, and said in a low voice, "I haven't thought about it."
Li Zan was not in a hurry. He drank two mouthfuls of hot soup and felt a lot more comfortable in his stomach. Then he quietly said, "Then think about it. You probably won't be able to come back tonight. Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year. You Just live with Lian. Come back after you think about it. Johnson will live here with me, and we will be companions."
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