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Chapter Fifty Six

    I'm not sad anymore.

    Probably because she was helping me upset.

    - Zhang Lu let

    every Chinese New Year, the sophomore winter.

    The night before New Year's Eve.

    As usual, after taking a shower, Su Zaixi huddled under the blanket and called Zhang Lurang.

    She was lying on the bed, wearing headphones, taking her diary from the bedside table, pulling out the pen cover with her teeth, and slowly writing on it.

    Soon, Zhang Lurang's voice followed the electric current and passed into his ears from the earphones.

    His voice was low and dumb, and occasionally coughed: "What are you doing."

    Su Zaizai squinted his eyes and wrote, and smiled: "I will write you a love letter."

    Hearing this, Zhang Lu let him. The voice paused and asked: "What kind of love letter."

    Su Zai lowered his eyelids, and her hair was scattered in a mess. Several of them fell on the notebook, and she flicked them away one by one.

    She raised her eyebrows and said seriously: "I will show you when you appear in my household registration book."

    Zhang Lurang: "..."

    After writing the last word, Su Zaizai closed the diary. Put it back in place.

    She reached out to turn off the lamp, and the darkness in front of her instantly made her feel a little sleepy.

    Thinking of tomorrow, Su Zai lazily asked: "Rang Rang, did you spend time with your uncle tomorrow?" After

    going to college, Zhang Lu Rang went back to City B very poorly.

    Su Zai saw him go back during the summer vacation last year. He went in the morning and returned in the evening.

    It was probably when Zhang Luli went to see him before going abroad.

    Hearing this, Zhang Lu silenced him without answering.

    Su Zai closed her eyes and asked patiently, her voice was low and slow, as if she was about to fall asleep.

    "Tomorrow New Year's Eve, did you spend time with your uncle?"

    Zhang Lurang's eyes were still on the computer, and he casually replied, "No, he went back to city B and spent time with my grandpa and grandma."

    Hearing this, Su Zaizai's eyes opened suddenly, and he asked cautiously, "Then why don't you go to your grandpa with your uncle."

    Chatting with her, Zhang Lurang didn't want to be distracted.

    He got up, walked to the bed and sat down, thought about it, and said seriously: "I went back and no one will take care of Susu."

    Su Zaizai didn't ask any more, following his topic: "You make me suddenly feel like this I'm so sorry for my short legs."

    Zhang Lu let a sullen laugh.

    Lifting it, Su Zaizai leaned in and glanced at the cushion beside the bed.

    With the moonlight shining in from the window, I could faintly see the eyes closed in the short legs, and occasionally opened his eyes slightly because of her voice, but soon fell asleep again.