In the spring of Shaoxi Green, a motorcycle rushed in quickly and soon came to a floor.

Because today is New Year's Eve, there have been many people entering and leaving, so the access control below the building was open. Zhang Kun quickly parked the motorcycle and ran directly into the building without even having time to pull out the key.

The elevator was rising rapidly, and Zhang Kun stared at the slowly flashing numbers, feeling impatient in his heart. He never felt that the elevator was so slow.

Six, Seven, Eight….

With a tingling sound, the elevator door opened, Zhang Kun quickly flashed out, and then came to the familiar door. A hint of hesitation flashed across Zhang Kun's face, but he quickly became firm, then raised his hand and slapped the door hard.

"Pai Papa", the sound of quickly slapping the door quickly rang in the corridor, but there was no response in the room.

Zhang Kun became more and more anxious. At this time, he didn't care about the residents who were quarreling here. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout Zhou Yaqi's name. However, at this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened, and a figure looked at Zhang Kun outside the door with disbelief.

Zhou Yaqi….

The moment he saw Zhou Yaqi behind the door, Zhang Kun's tense heart immediately relaxed a lot, but Zhang Kun looked at Zhou Yaqi, hesitated for a moment, and still said softly: "You, are you okay?"

Zhou Yaqi was stunned at first, then blinked and shook her head quickly, but soon, Zhou Yaqi's face turned slightly red again, and she looked at Zhang Kun carefully: "You, are you caring about me?"

Zhang Kun looked at Zhou Yaqi, but did not answer directly, but smiled bitterly: "Because someone said you didn't go home during the Chinese New Year, I was afraid that you would have something to do, so I came and take a look."

"Since you're fine, I'll leave first!" Zhang Kun nodded, then turned around and was about to leave, but at this time, a pair of delicate hands instantly grabbed Zhang Kun's clothes: "Wait!"

After being caught, Zhang Kun turned his head and looked at Zhou Yaqi strangely: "Is there anything else?"

Zhang Kun looked at him, and Zhou Yaqi's face was even more rosy, but she still plucked up her courage and looked up at Zhang Kun: "Since you are here, come in and sit down!"

"Sit?" Zhang Kun hesitated for a while, but finally he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's better to be next time. Today is New Year's Eve, my parents are still waiting for me to stay up to the New Year together."

Zhang Kun showed a look of apology on his face, then waved to Zhou Yaqi as a goodbye, and he was about to leave after saying that.

But at this time, Zhou Yaqi's tone was slightly low: "Zhang Kun, today is my first time celebrating the New Year alone."

Zhou Yaqi didn't say much, but her voice was low and even a little dull. Zhang Kun paused and stood there. After a long time, Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, then turned to look at Zhou Yaqi and shook his head helplessly: "Then, just sit for a while!"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Zhou Yaqi immediately showed a smile on her face, and then quickly invited Zhang Kun to enter.

Walking into the door and changing into slippers, Zhang Kun looked at the familiar room. The room of the first girl he entered was still the same.

The white walls are occasionally hung with some blue and red pendants.

But suddenly Zhang Kun was stunned and stared at the dining table beside the kitchen, braised pork ribs, shredded ginger beef, mushroom chicken, steamed fish, shredded potatoes, and a plate of vegetables.

Each of the six dishes was very good and looked delicious, but Zhang Kun looked blankly at the six plates without any movement.

However, although I had never moved, every dish seemed cold at this time, and it seemed that it had been done for a while.

Zhang Kun hesitated for a while, but turned to look at Zhou Yaqi: "You haven't eaten yet?"

Zhou Yaqi looked in the direction of Zhang Kun, saw the food on the dining table, and smiled indifferently: "Because I'm not too hungry, I don't want to eat much!"

Even though he said so, Zhang Kun looked at the faint trace of gloom that flashed in Zhou Yaqi's eyes, and sighed in his heart.

Not hungry?

Is it because I am not hungry, or because I feel too lonely because I am alone and can’t eat it?

Zhang Kun shook his head and looked at Zhou Yaqi: "It's not okay to not eat, and today is New Year's Eve. How can I make myself hungry? This is not something that should be done during the holidays."

"Come on, I'll help you heat up the dishes, so you always have to eat some!" As he said that, Zhang Kun walked towards the dining table.

"Don't do it anymore, I'm really not hungry." Zhou Yaqi said quickly, and said as she reached out to hold Zhang Kun.

However, Zhang Kun glanced at her directly and said lightly: "I'll eat with you!"

Zhou Yaqi paused, and her hands suddenly froze there. Then Zhang Kun walked to the dining table, picked up two plates and walked towards the kitchen.

At this time, Zhou Yaqi came to her senses and showed a helpless smile on her face: "I'm really not hungry!"

But Zhang Kun ignored this and quietly warmed up the dishes in the kitchen. He repotted all six dishes once and steamed onto the dining table again.

Two bowls and chopsticks were placed on both sides, and Zhang Kun also found a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator. Originally, Zhang Kun wanted to find some drinks, but he remembered that Zhou Yaqi should have more drinks in the refrigerator.

But this time it was really strange. There were only two red wine in the refrigerator. Zhang Kun hesitated for a while and took out one.

The fragrant food, the red light waves rippling in the goblet, the white and fragrant rice noodles, Zhou Yaqi silently looked at Zhang Kun who was busy with these things, silently.

"Okay, have a meal!" After everything was arranged, Zhang Kun finally nodded with satisfaction, and then greeted Zhou Yaqi next to him.

Zhou Yaqi didn't say anything else, sat silently at the dining table, picked up the rice, picked up a piece of mushroom chicken, and then slowly started to move.

The dining table was quiet, and Zhang Kun slowly accompanied Zhou Yaqi to eat little by little, but he raised his goblet and invited Zhou Yaqi to drink together.

The meals were eaten very slowly, and the wine was destroyed very quickly.

A bottle of red wine soon came to an end, and Zhou Yaqi also had a hint of rosy on her face, and even Zhang Kun's face began to flush.
Chapter completed!