time-limited addiction

at the same time.

In previous years, Zhou Lu and Shen came to the Zhou family in Beijing when they were young.

He was busy this year and postponed it until New Year's Eve.

The courtyard inside the Second Ring Road is busier than in previous years.

Zhou Lüchen sat behind the screen with the word "Fu" upside down, chatting with the old lady as usual.

The old lady was very happy.

The old lady enjoyed the reunion dinner.

He held the car keys to his fingertips and wanted to leave.

The old lady escorted him all the way out, side by side along the long corridor with carved beams and painted decorations.

Looking at Zhou Luchen, the old lady's eyes became more and more charitable, and she warned her all the way, "Please pay attention to safety when driving. If it doesn't work, just let the driver drive."

Zhou Lüchen smiled happily and said, "Don't worry."

"Never rest assured." Seeing his ungrateful smile, the old lady suddenly said seriously, "You are driving too fast. If you keep doing this, Mistress-in-law will have someone stop you."

He was always relaxed and casual, "How can I dare to be so presumptuous with the car you assigned me?"

The hospital is big and the road is long.

The old lady gradually slowed down and said, "Remember to go to the airport in advance. Don't miss your flight tonight, you know."

Zhou Lv sighed, got into the car, and put the red envelope sealed by the old man on the center console with his phone.

The black car left the alley.

As we drove to East Third Ring Road, the LED lights on the building were setting off fireworks.

In 08 and 09, fireworks were blooming everywhere.

When Zhou Luchen went to the hotel he had booked, Xie Qinyang's phone call made him extremely annoyed.

"You're going to Switzerland tomorrow and you won't come to me? Damn it, Mr. Tuesday, you're sleeping at this hour, but your sister is warming the bed for you in the hotel?" Xie Qin's words were louder than anyone else's.

Zhou Luchen said in a nonchalant tone, "Sixth Ring Road, near Universal."

"It's so big, where is it?" Xie Qinyang said.
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A B&B hotel in the suburbs of Beijing outside the Sixth Ring Road.

The flavor of the New Year is not that strong anymore.

Shen Jing sat by the fire, sucking milk, watching Xie Qinyang come in, secretly scolding the broken mobile phone, broken mobile phone.

Young men and women gathered in the courtyard to play. They were not very familiar with each other, but they were having fun. They were all Xie Qinyang's friends.

She asked Xie Qinyang, "Why did you bring me here, just to drink milk?"

"New Year's Eve, it only happens once a year." Xie Qinyang leaned on the fence, "You still want to see fireworks in the capital? You haven't even dreamed of it. They are forbidden, but."

Forced to take a 2-hour drive to the suburbs, Xie Qinyang desperately called her to urge her to come out on New Year's Eve this year.

Shen Jing was a little hungry, "I didn't eat tonight."

Xie Qin put his hands behind his head and looked at her carefully, "You're stupid. I'm going to your table, but you're still shy and hide in your room to sleep. You're a new wife."

"Asleep," she said.

"Your old man is on guard against me."

"Your elder brother is also on guard against me."

Xie Qinyang retracted his arm and motioned to the crowd Shen Jing was looking at, "Did you see that guy over there wearing a pink short skirt? The Xie family found me a blind date."

Shen Jing followed his direction and said, "Such a beautiful sister, thank you young master for your advantage."

"Can this be called beautiful? You must have never seen too many beautiful girls." Xie Qin said with a hint of sarcasm.

"I refused. I'm not worthy of him."

"Refuse all this?" Shen Jing felt that Xie Qinyang had no vision and turned her head, "You want to become a monk."

"Just what I was thinking about." Xie Qinyang said seriously, "Longquan Temple in Phoenix Ridge accepts monks and requires a doctorate degree."

Shen Jing smiled slightly, "Let's go then."

Xie Qinyang looked at her and said lightly, "My mother cried to death at home."

Shen Jing snorted, the younger one in the family was always favored and she didn't need to worry about the family business.

Xie Qinyang gave her two fairy sticks, just two, bought at a high price from the girl's nest next door.

It was snowing lightly, and the B&B was close to a river. It was so big that Shen Jing couldn't walk all the way, so she walked to the back hillside to relax.

It was clearly the same B&B villa courtyard. There were several young men in suits and leather shoes sitting around the swimming pool in Courtyard 2, and the atmosphere was quieter and calmer.The conversation was very low, as if they were waiting for someone to come.

Shen Jing was even less familiar with the people there.

They all look like 30-year-old men.

As she withdrew her gaze and turned around.

Zhou Luchen's figure walked leisurely into No. 2 Courtyard.

Silently, just missed.

In the misty fragrance of tea, several noble gentlemen stood up one after another to greet the guests.

"Young Master always comes very late on Tuesdays. I'm afraid you won't come, so we wait around and change three pots of tea."

Zhou Lüchen handed the suit in his crooked arms to the waiter, "Would you like to see me off?"

Someone laughed and said, "I have to see you off. I only come to Beijing once in a while. How can I not get together during the holidays?"

Zhou Lüchen chuckled and took the tea cup.

In a few ten minutes, I went from chatting to work to finance.

Zhou Lüchen stood boredly on the granite wall, sliding the wheel of the kerosene lighter and lighting a cigarette.

Laughter was heard below.

He paused, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and looked down at the terrace.

Next to the creek going down the hillside, there are several neon light boxes on the rockery.

From his angle, he could see the beauty standing alone in the thin snow, wrapped in a thick white woolen coat, rubbing her little hands to breathe, and took the fairy wand handed by Xie Qinyang.

In the shining orange light of the stars, she curled her lips.

It burned out in half a minute, and her face was hidden in the blur of light and shadow.

——Zhou Luchen, can you also set off fireworks for me?

——What is there to see? It pollutes the environment.

——Zhou Luchen, do I have any red envelopes? My sister also wants them.
Zhou Luchen turned around, broke the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can. His emotions were calm, and the light from the fireworks behind him disappeared and fell on his back.

At exactly twelve o'clock at midnight, someone shouted, "Happy New Year to everyone."

At the exit, the noble young master's back was seen leaving, and there was a cold aura all over his body. The New Year seemed to be of little importance to this noble young master.

The bodyguard who came to pick him up followed him and drove away.

The gorgeous night sky on the other side of Beijing’s New Year’s Eve.

A direct flight from Beijing to Zurich has been opened, operated by Air China.

Private jet to Switzerland.

The man is sitting on a clean white leather sofa with a straight and broad back posture, which is very eye-catching.

The flight attendant brought the refreshments and set them on the workbench in front of him. She bent down beside him and whispered, "Welcome aboard. It will be a 20-hour flight. If you need anything, please press the service bell."

He just um, flipped through the contract and read the contents carefully.

The stewardess went aside and adjusted the appropriate cold light to facilitate his work.

quite a while.

Zhou Lüchen shook his pen and frowned.

"Is there any ink?"

His voice was light and magnetic.

The stewardess put her hands in front of her and replied gently, "I'll get it for you. Please wait a moment."

After a while, the flight attendant took the ink and put it away. She stretched out her hands politely and said, "Mr. Zhou, let me help you."

"I will do it myself."

Zhou Lüchen closed the contract, opened the pure platinum pen body, put it away, and aimed at the mouth of the bottle to absorb ink carefully. With his slightly raised arm, a strong wrist was exposed from the cuff of his shirt. He performed the simple movements slowly and gracefully. Qinggui.

The flight attendant always kept a decent and generous smile, "This is our airline's dedicated line. There were many calls for you when we just took off. Look."

He said slowly, "Go to Switzerland and then come back. It won't affect the departure of the plane."

"Okay Mr. Zhou, you are busy then."