Zhou Yi was good-looking when he was in his twenties. Although Zheng Pianying thought he was frivolous at first, she couldn't deny that he had a superior face, otherwise he wouldn't be able to attract so many girls.
After he matured, his facial features became deeper and more angular, giving him a more adult-specific edge.
Zheng Pianqian stared at Zhou Yi for a long time this time, so long that Zhou Yi was not used to it. He noticed it when Zheng Pianqian's eyes turned to him. At first, he just thought she was looking over accidentally, but I didn't expect it to take so long.
Although there was not much expression on her face and she was just looking, Zhou Yi still felt uncomfortable.
The person who was always cheeky coughed once in a while, "Is there something on my face?"
While asking the question, he raised his hand and touched his face.
"No." After he asked, Zheng Pianqian shook her head, looked away, and took a sip of coffee.
Zhou Yi: "Then why do you keep staring at me?"
Zheng Pianqing: "I won't watch it again."
Zhou Yi: "..."
Zheng Pian Ting put down her cup and stood up, turned around and walked out, leaving Zhou Yi sitting at the dining table confused.
In the past, Zheng Pianqing was a blank sheet of paper in front of him, and he knew everything about her with a little effort. But now, he often racks his brains and still doesn't know what she is thinking.
For example, when Zheng Pianqing stared at him just now, he was narcissistic at first, thinking that she suddenly became more interested in his appearance after what happened yesterday, but she said "I won't look at him again".
Zhou Yi's thoughts were interrupted as Sansan went downstairs.
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There are many people coming to the resort for New Year's Eve. They drove for an hour and a half on the way there. The road about one kilometer into the resort was blocked for more than half an hour.
Fortunately, there are enough parking spaces.
Zhou Yi parked the car in the basement. Zheng Pianying and Sansanyi got out of the car one after the other. Zhou Yi went to the trunk and moved the two suitcases down.
When he was out with mother and daughter, he did all the physical work, and Zhou Yi was used to it.
The room was booked by Zhou Yi, so Zheng Pianqing could only take Sansan and follow Zhou Yi to check in.
After entering the hotel lobby, Zhou Yi placed Zheng Pianying and Sansan in front of the sofa. "You guys sit down for a while and give me your and Sansan's passports."
Zheng Pianqing took out two passports from her bag and handed them to Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi went to the front desk to check in alone.
Zhou Yi booked two suites and specifically chose the two suites facing each other.
The front desk reminded him once during the trip that a suite had two bedrooms and could accommodate a family of three, so there was no need to buy two suites.
Zhou Yi wavered for a short time, but finally opened two rooms - if he really cut it off first and then opened a room, even if it was two different bedrooms, Zheng Pianqing would fall out.
Now he doesn't have the capital to test or commit suicide in front of Zheng Pianqing.
After checking in, Zhou Yi took the room card and sent Zheng Pianqing and Sansan to the room.
"I live across the street, call me if you need anything." Before leaving, Zhou Yi left these words.
Sansan responded enthusiastically, Zheng Pianying just nodded coldly, then squatted down and started sorting the clothes in the box.
The specific days of the resort's itinerary have not been determined yet, and Sansan is energetic and loves to play around, so Zheng Pianying brought a lot of clothes for her.
Sansan came up to tidy up with Zheng Pianqing. After the mother and daughter cooperated to hang the clothes, they came to the floor-to-ceiling window.
The suite is on a high floor. Standing outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the panoramic view of the resort - the snow that fell two days ago has not yet melted, which is beautiful.
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Because they had to watch the fireworks show in the evening, they had no schedule during the day. After having lunch in the restaurant downstairs, Zheng Pianqing took Sansan back to sleep, and slept until about six o'clock in the evening.
At that time, the lights outside the resort were already on - the Spring Festival was not far away, and the trees outside were hung with large and small lanterns, which was very festive.
The Zheng family is a relatively traditional family, but because the elders passed away early, Zheng Pianying only celebrated the full Spring Festival when she was very young.
Sansan is very new to all this. She grew up in another cultural environment and has no concept of the Spring Festival.
When walking in the resort at night and looking at the lanterns, Sansan was very curious and pestered Zhou Yi to ask what they were.
Zhou Yi explained very patiently, but this explanation also involved the Spring Festival.
Hearing that Zhou Yi said that the Spring Festival is the most solemn festival in the country, Sansan's curiosity was piqued again: "How should I celebrate the Spring Festival? Is it like a birthday?"
Zhou Yi: "It's more grand than a birthday."
He said, "New Year's customs are different in every place. In Beicheng, the Spring Festival is celebrated by the whole family. They eat dumplings, post couplets, and set off firecrackers. Children can also collect New Year's money."
Sansan was very moved after hearing this and wanted to spend the Spring Festival with Zhou Yi - especially when she heard him say that he wanted to spend the Spring Festival as a "big family".
Thinking of this, Sansan glanced at Zheng Pianqing secretly, and finally suppressed the words that came to her lips.
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The fireworks show begins at 11:45 p.m.
When Zhou Yi and Zheng Pian Ting came with San San, the place was already full of people, and it was difficult for them to squeeze to the front.
The temperature was very low at night, and Zheng Pianqing didn't like crowded places. Now that it was so cold, the bustling crowd made her frown tightly.
Zhou Yi quickly noticed Zheng Pianqing's discomfort. He leaned into her ear and said, "Why don't you go to the observation deck? There are few people up there."
Zheng Pianqian shook her head, "Sansan likes it here, so stay here."
Zhou Yi: "Are you OK? Are you cold?"
Zheng Pianqing: "It's okay."
When she was answering, Zhou Yi had already taken off his jacket and put it on her shoulders.
He was wearing a sweater underneath, which was of average thickness.
Zheng Pianqian was stunned for a moment, "No, you—"
"I'll be carrying Sansan for a while. It's not convenient to wear clothes. You can put them on." Zhou Yi interrupted her, "You are not in good health. Don't catch a cold."
Zhou Yi didn't give Zheng Pianqian a chance to refute. After saying this, he lifted Sansan on his shoulders.
Zheng Pianqing raised her head and took a look, then looked at her clothes, and finally put on the large jacket.
Although it doesn't look good, it really makes me feel a lot warmer after putting it on, and the clothes still carry his body temperature.
Soon, the fireworks show began.
Zheng Pianqing was originally standing next to Zhou Yi and Sansan, but not long after the fireworks started, someone kept pushing forward, pushing her and Zhou Yi away.
Zheng Pianqian was not good at this kind of thing, so she could only frown and retreat silently.
As soon as she took two steps back, Zhou Yi freed up a hand to hold her wrist and pulled her back.
"Isn't it crowded for you?" he asked.
Zheng Pianqian shook her head, "I'm fine."
She wanted to pull her hand back, but Zhou Yi held it tighter, "There are too many people here, I'm afraid you will be squeezed away."
Zheng Pianqian glanced down, said "Oh", and stopped pulling out her hands.
