Super Boy Reborn

This is the coldest time in southern Jiangsu.

However, it is only for an ordinary southern city. Compared with the north where it is often less than ten or twenty degrees below zero, this weather is really not cold. This is the case in the south. Even if it is cold, it is cold and warm.

There was no cold wind in the north that shaved hard on his cheeks like a knife.

But the coldness did not cool down the hot atmosphere in southern Jiangsu.

I don’t know when it started, but some festivals from the West have become a time for domestic celebrations. For example, a week has just passed. Xia Ruxuan remembers that day he passed by Zhongshan North Road and found the whole street.

It was so crowded that he didn't have the atmosphere of strolling down.

Speaking of Christmas, it is worth mentioning that Liu Yi, who is far away in New York, has already had a holiday. In fact, most people studying abroad have this feeling, that is, the autumn semester is always particularly short, often only two or three months.

That's how it ended. The spring semester is relatively long. However, because the winter vacation is not long and the round-trip air tickets are a bit large, Liu Yi did not intend to take the time to come back, but just stayed in New York and a few.

A new friend spends this New Year together.

In the email, she mentioned that she had gradually become accustomed to her days in the United States and had some friends who were no longer as helpless as when she first went there. Xia Ruxuan really felt relieved for her, and people always needed it.

Really grow up.

Always be in a familiar place, the saplings hiding in greenhouses and greenhouses will never be able to grow into towering trees.

As soon as Christmas ends, New Year's Day comes next.

This is the last day of 2004, December 31.

New Year's Day was ushered in before the decorations in shopping malls and large and small shopping malls had time to remove, so they were carried out with promotions. As a result, countless promotional activities and product discounts hit one after another, which stimulated the strong desire for consumption among the people in southern Jiangsu.

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The entire southern Jiangsu is filled with a joyful atmosphere, and everyone walking on the streets also has a smile on their faces.

In fact, it is no different from the countless ends of the year that Xia Ruxuan has experienced in the past. The atmosphere is hot and the weather is slightly cool - except for the snowflakes flying in the sky that began to float in the sky on this morning.

Those heavy snow that is almost ordinary in the eyes of northerners are always rare in southern Jiangsu. Xia Ruxuan's memory rarely sees such snowflakes flying all over the sky. And this snow is like the willow catkins flying in early spring.

It lasts until the evening when the lights are on.

Xia Ruxuan looked at the watch in his hand, stood by the window holding a cup of warm coffee. He opened the window and lay down by the window and looked at the crowds of people on the street below, and looked out the window quietly. He just moved in

At that time, there were still some desolate streets, and the popularity here was much greater than last year.

Although Xia Ruxuan no longer needs to go to Suda, he still chose to stay here. For this place where he had lived for only one year, Xia Ruxuan couldn't help but feel a little intimate. In Xia Ruxuan's feeling was better than his previous life.

The Sujiang Garden, which has lived for several years, is much more intimate. The Sujiang Garden land was once again contracted by Xia Rong Real Estate, and it was named in no different ways from the memory. Xia Ruxuan even went to

Consider whether you want to buy the house you remember and then look for memories of the 'past'.

To be honest, Xia Ruxuan's memory of that year had already faded in his mind. If he hadn't returned to the familiar dead winter season at the end of December, he would have really no longer remembered the past.

I don’t know how long I have been standing by the window, but Xia Ruxuan suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Xia Ruxuan walked to the door and opened the door. Outside were Lin Wei and the other two smiling. Lan Junyang was the leader. He was wrapped like a rice dumpling, carrying two large plastic bags in his hand, "

Today we bought a lot of delicious food." When it comes to eating Lan Junyang, he looks very energetic, but he looks particularly funny with a hat on his head.

"Is it that cold?" Xia Ruxuan took the things from his hand, walked to the table and took out the things. There were really a lot of them.

In addition to the usual stir-fry dishes, there are beer, roast duck, braised dishes, and a few greasy roasted pig's trotters.

"Nonsense, you're staying in the air-conditioned room all day, of course you don't feel cold. I think I'm almost cold." Lan Junyang came in and looked around for a long time before he realized that he was already standing in the warm air-conditioned room.

So he took off his hat and exposed his somewhat messy hair. He came over and grabbed a greasy pig's trotter and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "No, no, no, no, no, no,

I want to replenish my energy.”

"Strange," Lin Wei, who was just a coat and a shirt at this time, muttered with a strange little farmer, "The other fat people I know are afraid of heat or cold, why are you still afraid of cold? Then your fat

Not all white.”

"Who said fat is to keep the cold?" After hearing Lin Wei's words, Lan Junyang turned his head and looked at him with dissatisfaction.

Lin Wei was stunned, "Then what else can fat do besides keeping cold?"

"Uh..." Lan Junyang was stuck at the moment by Lin Wei, but he still felt dissatisfied with it, "For example...beautiful."

"Puff..." Xiao Dan, who was drinking water on the other side, suddenly spit out, coughing hard a few times, obviously choking by Lan Junyang's words, and then she touched her chest to calm herself down, "Fatty,

I was frightened."

"Tsk..." Lan Junyang looked at him disdainfully, "That's because you don't know how to appreciate it. Do you know what kind of figure is the most perfect figure?"

"Slightly fat." Before Lan Junyang could speak, Zhang Dashan, who went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, walked over with his things in his arms and said, "You have repeated it many times." Then he said, "I looked at Lan Junyang,

"It's just that compared to slightly fat, your figure is more or less fat." After saying that, Zhang Dashan laughed himself.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Xia Ruxuan suddenly felt that Zhang Dashan was a little different.

At this time, he no longer had the humble temperament of poverty, and followed Lin Wei to be more or less free and easy. His dark skin and gradually straightened his posture made him look a bit handsome.

He was already the director of the External Liaison Department of the School Student Union. The tens of thousands of yuan sponsorship he received from Xia Ruxuan last year made his status in the Student Union change drastically. However, Xia Ruxuan thought that the most important thing was actually him.

He was wearing several coats that Lin Wei asked him to wear. Lin Wei said that the style was a bit old and he didn't want to wear it anymore, and then handed over the thousands of Fan Zhesi to Zhang Dashan.

Lan Junyang originally wanted to wear something to wear, but he was a little fat and could only wear Nike Adidas sweatshirts all day long.

In fact, many times Xia Ruxuan really feels a little strange. What he is strange is that a young master like Lin Wei can get along well with an ordinary boy like Zhang Dashan Lan Junyang, and he never has any temper or even a big man.

Most of the time, he is the driver. He can smile at everyone, his surname is easy-going and peaceful. In addition to the shortcomings of a girl who is used to discharge the surname when she sees a girl, he is an almost perfect man.

Oh, and another drawback is that he is still a little more beautiful than most girls.

"I'll go and see if the rice is cooked." Everyone filled the tables, and Xia Ruxuan turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

The rice cooker was steaming with heat, but at this moment, Xia Ruxuan felt calm and satisfied that he had never felt before. He had been having fun and lonely in his previous life, but now he had such a group of friends. Although his surnames are different from each other, his surnames are different.

But Xia Ruxuan really found the friendship he had lost in them in his previous life.

"Brother Xuan." Xia Ruxuan was standing in a daze, and suddenly Zhang Dashan's voice came from behind.

Xia Ruxuan came back to his senses and walked to the rice cooker to unpack the lid and looked at it, "The rice should be ready, but if it is stuffy, it tastes better. I forgot to cook when I was reading a book at the beginning."

"Uh..." Zhang Dashan reached out and scratched his head, "That, I don't want to say this."

"Hmm?" Xia Ruxuan turned his head and looked at him, then laughed, "Why are you stuttering? Just say anything if you have anything to do."

"Brother Xuan, do you still want technicians in your company...I want to try it." Zhang Dashan pursed his lips, and he stood in front of Xia Ruxuan in a hurry, "I want to help the family relieve the burden." He took a breath with force

He raised his head and his eyes were red.

"I was on the phone with my home yesterday, and my dad said that my mom is in poor health now and herniated lumbar discs. Although my mom kept saying it was okay, I knew she was overworked... I felt that I really deserved to die here.

So now I'm wondering if I can find something to do." Zhang Dashan's voice was a little weak, "I know I'm definitely not capable enough now, but I will study hard and do it hard. No matter what, it's better than letting me

Mom goes out to do two or three hours of work every day.”

Xia Ruxuan looked at Zhang Dashan who was buried lower and lower in his head. He found that at such a moment, Zhang Dashan was still used to letting himself be humble into the dust. The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy, and Lan Junyang was screaming outside.

Funny sound.

Zhang Dashan shook his lips. He suddenly felt that his request was a bit nonsensical. In fact, everyone was taking good care of him, so why could he still want this and that?

"Forget it, Brother Xuan...I'll go..." Suddenly, Xia Ruxuan patted his shoulder hard, "Well, I'll give you a call later. You go find Muran to help you arrange it, but you have to work hard

Nothing to be depressed. Your idea is right, but many people only understand it in the end..."

Zhang Dashan looked up at the smile on Xia Ruxuan's face in a daze. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little sad, but he did not shed tears. He just raised his head and nodded with a choked throat. But he didn't understand Xia Ruxuan.

Some subtle emotions in the last sentence.

(To be continued)