Zhou Zhengan didn't care whether he remembered it or not, and had no reaction to his words.
At the end of the year, Su Jinyue held another show. This time Zhou Zhengan and Jiang Nan both attended. According to Zhou Zhengan's request, they were placed in the middle of the third row.
Almost all the lights on the stage were concentrated on the catwalk, and were very dim when they fell on the audience seats, which was very comfortable for the audience's eyes.
Jiang Nan's eyes were focused on the show stage. It was the first time she saw this, and she found it quite novel. Moreover, the atmosphere when watching the show live was completely different from that on the TV. She was immersed in it.
But Jiang Nan may not have the thoughts of those professionals. She only pays attention to the distinctive clothes they wear and nothing else.
Zhou Zhengan was bored. He held Jiang Nan's hand and played with it on his lap. From time to time, he would hold her hand together and play with her fingers one by one.
Soft, touchable and comfortable.
Zhou Zhengan's head was lowered and he rarely raised his head. He looked at Jiang Nan's hands and suddenly felt uncomfortable. Jiang Nan's white and tender hands were empty, wearing nothing.
By the way, it’s just that it’s too empty to be happy. I always feel like something is missing.
The ring he originally gave to Jiang Nan, Jiang Nan only wore it once and then kept it away. Zhou Zhengan could guess the reason. For this girl, it just felt a bit high-profile.
He was thinking about what kind of ring he should buy and put on her ring finger this time, so that she could wear it for the rest of her life and never take it off again.
"..."
After walking out of the show, Jiang Nan was still in a state of excitement. One of her hands was held by Zhou Zhengan, and the other hand was also attached to her. She said to him with great interest: "I think it's pretty good, what do you think?" ?”
Zhou Zheng'an's eyes fell on the runway for no more than ten minutes. At this time, he had no impression of it. He said "hmm" lightly, remembered something, and asked Jiang Nan: "Are there any clothes you like on it?"
Jiang Nan quickly shook his head. The clothes worn by the models were probably suitable only for Su Jinyue and the others. Those clothes were so beautiful and each had its own characteristics. Jiang Nan felt that it was enough just by looking at them.
They strolled out of the hall. There was still light snow falling outside and it was very cold. Zhou Zhengan's hand holding Jiang Nan's hand naturally put it into his coat pocket, and Jiang Nan's other hand was put into her own coat.
Jiang Nan still had a smile on her face, tilting her head to talk to Zhou Zhengan.
Zhou Zhengan looked very cooperative, but his smile was not as bright as Jiang Nan's.
Someone was walking in front of them. Jiang Nan glanced over casually, and then was stunned. Yan Song, wearing a gray turtleneck sweater, was standing in front of them.
Recognizing them, Yan Song was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned into a light smile, very light, and he said hello: "What a coincidence, we met here."
Zhou Zheng'an nodded to him as a sign of courtesy. Jiang Nan's excitement was not over yet, and she looked carefree at this moment, "Yan Song? Are you here to see the show too?"
"Watching a show?" Yan Song shook his head slightly: "I'm here to do something."
Jiang Nan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Yan Song's eyes moved lightly from their hands that were tightly held in Zhou Zheng'an's coat pocket. His eyes had a naturally dark color that was difficult for outsiders to see.
He said easily: "Then I'll leave first. Goodbye."
Jiang Nan said: "Goodbye." Her eyes naturally followed Yan Song's figure leaving from their side for a while, but then she looked back.
Then she found Zhou Zhengan looking at her lowly.
Jiang Nan touched her face and subconsciously thought it was stained with something. She asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Zhengan looked away lightly, and they continued walking forward. He asked casually: "Is that your former classmate?"
"Yes, deskmate."
"My deskmate, we should have a pretty good relationship," Zhou Zhengan said thoughtfully.
"Yan Song is very good. We only met again a few days ago, and it seems that we have always been destined for each other." Jiang Nan felt that it was nothing.
Zhou Zhengan nodded and didn't say anything. He just looked at the boy with something wrong in his eyes just now, but he might have been overthinking it.
On New Year's Eve, they went to Zhou's house for dinner. In the morning, Jiang Nan and Zhou Zheng'an went to the supermarket to buy things. Just like last year, there were still discounted drinks on the shelves. Jiang Nan held two large bottles.
Their shopping carts were filled to the brim, and when they walked out of the supermarket, both of them had bags in their hands. Jiang Nan's bag was filled with snacks, and Zhou Zheng'an's bag was filled with drinks, fruits and the like.
They first went to where Shen Li lived to pick up Shen Li, and then went to Zhou's house.
Shen Li was a little embarrassed at first, saying that it would be fine to be alone at home, but Jiang Nan and Zhou Zheng'an both rejected her proposal. Shen Li couldn't resist them, so she had to go along together.
Sitting in the car, Shen Li's eyes naturally fell on the two large bags placed on her side. When she saw the conspicuous drink bottles, she couldn't help but frown.
"Jiang Nan, how old are you and still drink this drink, aren't you? It's not hygienic." She also blurted out her words of blame.
Jiang Nan was sitting in the passenger seat. He didn't dare to turn his head when he heard this. He looked at Zhou Zhengan and said nonsense: "Zhou Zhengan wanted to buy it. His sister likes to drink it."
Shen Li suddenly smiled awkwardly: "Really? In fact, it's okay to drink occasionally. It's just this kind of thing. It's better to drink less."
Jiang Nan had a sinister smile on his face. Where Shen Li couldn't see him, Jiang Nan saw Zhou Zheng'an raise his eyebrows.
Zhou Zhengan didn't expose Jiang Nan's lies, and said with a natural expression: "I know, Mom."
"I will talk about my sister properly." He said word by word.
Only Jiang Nan, who was in the passenger seat, heard the different meaning.
Shen Li nodded with satisfaction in the back seat.
In the distance, Zhou Zhixu was sitting on the sofa watching TV when she suddenly sneezed heavily. She rubbed her nose and said, "It's strange, I don't feel cold either."
The heating in the house is turned on enough.
"..."
When they arrived, there was a car parked in the courtyard, belonging to Ren Xianzhi, and Zhou Zhengan's car was parked steadily next to him.
When Shen Li stood in the yard, he still sighed. This yard is so big. There are flowers, grass, and fruits. It can be seen that someone is taking good care of it.
This kind of day was what she had looked forward to the most, and now she was envious of it.
Not long after they got out of the car, Zhou's mother walked out with her daughter. Ren Xianzhi and Zhou's father followed them. When Zhou's mother saw Shen Li, her smile was particularly cheerful, and she held her hand enthusiastically and said: "In the past years, I thought there was no one to chat with me. Men have their own affairs, and their daughters have their daughters' affairs. Now that you are here, I have company."
Shen Li smiled a little shyly, but the discomfort in his heart disappeared at least.
Zhou Zhixu said to her side: "Mom, aunt, let's go in quickly, it's so cold outside." She trotted over and squeezed Zhou Zhengan away. Zhou Zhengan stumbled back, and Zhou Zhixu hugged Jiang Nan intimately. hand.
Zhou Zhengan said "tsk", blocking everyone's presence and allowing her to cause trouble.
Zhou Zhixu pulled Jiang Nan forward and followed Zhou's mother and the others, with the three men walking at the back.
This picture is exceptionally harmonious.
"My aunt at home is on leave today, so we have to prepare the food ourselves." Zhou's mother said as she walked away. She originally turned to talk to Zhou Zhixu and the other juniors, but Shen Li listened first. She said: "There aren't many of us, so it's quite easy to do, so it's okay."
Zhou Zhixu secretly poked Jiang Nan's waist and whispered to her, "Is your mother's cooking delicious?"
Jiang Nan nodded: "Very good."
"That's fine, my mother's cooking is nothing to watch." Zhou Zhixu tugged his lips, he finally had something settled today.
Zhou Zhengan strolled behind and heard the conversation between them. He lazily said: "Zhou Zhixu, who allows you to talk about your elders at will?"
Zhou Zhixu turned to look at him, looked away in disgust, and said to Jiang Nan: "He is an old antique, ignore him."
"Your brother's cooking is delicious." Jiang Nan smiled and told Zhou Zhixu.
Zhou Zhixu looked suspicious, turned to look at Zhou Zhengan, and then said: "Real or false?"
"He often cooks for you at home?" Zhou Zhixu asked curiously and carefully.
Zhou Zhengan walked behind with his face as usual, but Ren Xianzhi turned to look at him frequently.
Ren Xianzhi thought to himself that it was all over now, Zhou Zhixu would definitely want him to learn to cook, which would be a headache.
Jiang Nan was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "It's not often, just sometimes."
They don't eat at home every day, after all, everyone has a lot of work.
The next second, Zhou Zhixu shouted to the two ladies walking in front: "Mom, my brother can cook, it's delicious, let him cook today."
Zhou's mother turned around when she heard this, her face a little surprised. She smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll let Zheng An take charge of the cooking later."
Father Zhou and Ren Xianzhi both had sympathetic expressions on their faces. Most men instinctively dislike cooking.
Seeing that his trick was successful, Zhou Zhixu turned his head and made a face at Zhou Zhengan.
Zhou Zhengan: "..."
Jiang Nan smiled from ear to ear.
Of course, other young people could not escape the fate of having to help with the work. In the kitchen, Zhou's mother asked Zhou Zhixu to take out the frozen seafood and prawns from the refrigerator.
She clumsily went to put water in to defrost the shrimps. As soon as her men made any move, Zhou's mother said with a look of disgust: "At your speed, we don't even have to eat lunch. Go, go, stay outside, and you'll be occupying the kitchen." Location."
Zhou Zhixu hurriedly walked out of the kitchen with his head lowered. The next second he walked out of the kitchen, a big smile appeared on his face. But after a while, Jiang Nan also walked out of the kitchen with a gray face. She was also kicked out by her mother. .
Then came Father Zhou.
The two sons-in-law, Zhou Zheng'an and Ren Xianzhi, won the favor of their respective mothers-in-law and became capable hands in the kitchen.
Four people were busy inside, walking back and forth.
The three people outside the kitchen did not dare to be too idle at this time for fear of being scolded by the tigress inside, so under Zhou's father's organization, they sat down by the window sill and played chess with very little noise.
"..."
Jiang Nan didn't know how to play chess, but he was taught how to play chess by the father and daughter.
