give me years of peace

Chapter 165

When the last firework was lit, Du Anran looked up at the starry sky, and the firework bloomed in front of his eyes, colorful and dazzling.

When she occasionally lowered her head and looked straight ahead, she saw a familiar figure in the interweaving of white gunpowder smoke and mist.

He was wearing a black overcoat, with his hands in his pockets, his eyes softly looking forward, and his thin lips pursed.He didn't move at all, just standing in the sky full of fireworks, as if it was so unreal, but it really existed.

The two hands that Du Anran was clapping stopped immediately, and she fantasized about his appearance in the fireworks several times, and they were all shattered several times.

She couldn't believe her eyes, he really came?

The fireworks bloomed their last life, and the mist in the dissipated night sky became thicker and thicker.

Du Anran clearly felt the trembling of the old gentleman beside her, she read it right, Xin Zimo is here...

When all the gunpowder smoke cleared, he walked towards her with strides.

"Zimo..." Du Anran muttered to himself, it was him, she was right.

He walked to her side, brushed her hair with his left hand, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Did you miss me?"

Du Anran's face turned red all of a sudden, but luckily no one else heard it.Just as she lowered her head, Xin Zimo looked up at the old gentleman beside Du Anran again, and he nodded to the old gentleman.

The old man stared at him intently, his hand on crutches was shaking all the time.His eyes were filled with tears, his lips were trembling, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he was speechless.

The old man just looked at Xin Zimo like that. Although he was a grandson, Yin Luoluo could still be vaguely seen in Xin Zimo's eyes.It was the first time he was so eager to see Yin Luoluo, more than ever.

Xin Zimo looks a lot like his father, and he owes his eldest son a lot, especially his father's love.But these, he can't make up for it...

When Xin Zimo and Du Anran stood together, he hoped that they would be happy and happy forever.

Du Anran saw softness in Xin Zimo's gaze, instead of the cruelty he had when he mentioned the old man, although he still didn't have much smile on his face.She quietly held his hand, it turned out that his palm was still cold.

When her hand held his, Xin Zimo's heart skipped a beat.

Tonight, he was glad that he came here.Otherwise, he will regret it all his life.

When the New Year's bell rang, Xin Zimo stood in front of the window with Du Anran in his arms, watching the sky full of fireworks.Du Anran half-hid in his arms, the familiar smell of him remained in his nostrils, very warm and happy.

He didn't say leave, so the old man picked the best room for them to live in.

The light in the window shone on Du Anran's face, and Xin Zimo saw countless satisfactions.When she wasn't paying attention, he lowered his head and kissed her reddish lips.

She lifted her chin slightly to cooperate with him, and he became more intoxicated, and the kiss became deeper and deeper.

After countless times of his training, she has learned to respond to him, and her response made him want to stop even more. He raised his hand, picked her up and walked towards the bed.

This evening, after drinking the red wine handed over by Chi Xue, he felt hot and restless. At first, he thought it was because he drank too much wine at night, so he didn't care.Later, on the way to Ledu Gardens, he felt uncomfortable all over, and now he finally understood.

When Du Anran raised his eyes, he happened to see his frowning, and he couldn't help but whisper: "What's wrong?"

He lowered his eyelids, his slender eyelashes left a row of dense shadows, and he whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice: "It's okay."

He didn't think about anything else anymore, in this sweet time, only he and Du Anran were allowed.He kissed her earlobe, neck...

Du Anran hugged him, and as he approached, she could smell the masculine aura on his body, mixed with a trace of tobacco.

"Zimo...do you know? I'm really afraid that you won't come..." Du Anran pressed herself close to his chest, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, for fear that if she let go, the dream would dissipate again.

"How could I be willing to let you lose..." Xin Zimo stroked her hair, smelling the fresh rosemary in her hair.

Early the next morning, Xin Zimo sent someone to bring Du Anran new clothes, and brought one for the old man.

Du Anran saw the joy and emotion in the old man's eyes when he took the clothes, she suddenly felt that it was worthwhile for her to dare to threaten Xin Zimo once.

But in the future, she dared not.

Although Xin Zimo didn't have a smile on his face every time he met the old man's eyes, but he was no longer indifferent, and Du Anran didn't force him anymore, she was already satisfied.

The old man tried to say a few words to him, although he replaced it with "um" or "I know" every time, but Du Anran thought, this is also a great relief!

On the first day of the new year, Xin Zimo stayed with Du Anran in the Laidu Garden. Several times his cell phone rang, and Du Anran seemed to hear Xin's mother's voice.

She was a little strange, so she asked Xin Zimo, "Did your mother call?"

"Yeah. She and Chi Xue are at the Straits Villa."

Du Anran was a little taken aback, she didn't expect Xin's mother to come to London, let alone Xin Zimo stay in Leidu Garden calmly in this situation.

"Then she... urged you to go back?"

"I said go back tonight."

"Oh..." Du Anran felt uneasy, going back at night?She also goes back?In what capacity?
"An Ran, you go back with me." Although Xin Zimo tried his best to avoid her meeting with his mother, he thought that the family would always get along together in the future, and it would not be a problem to hide all the time.

"I'm not going..." Du Anran quickly shied away, she hadn't seen Xin's mother for a long time, and she was afraid that she would start arguing again when she saw her.

"An Ran, you always want to see her." Xin Zimo knew what she was worried about, "Today is the New Year, my mother will not make things difficult for you."

Du Anran lowered her head and did not make a decision for a long time. She rejected Xin's mother just like Xin's mother rejected her. She had no way to face it.

Xin Zimo knew that she was in a difficult situation, so he didn't force her anymore: "Then you stay here and take good care of yourself, and I will pick you up when my mother returns home."

Du Anran nodded: "Yes."

She chose to escape. She was really afraid of arguing with Xin's mother. It was Xin Zimo who was embarrassed like that.

In the evening, Du Anran sent Xin Zimo away, and the old gentleman was also standing at the door with a cane.When Xin Zimo's Maybach left Laidu Garden, Du Anran lowered his head helplessly.

That night Du Anran didn't sleep well, and she fell asleep in a daze near the early morning. Xin Zimo called her, but hung up in a hurry without saying a few words.

She was falling asleep when she was awakened by the phone call. She fumbled for the phone, thinking it was a call from a friend in China.

"Happy New Year..." She didn't look at the screen either, just said in a daze.

"I'm not happy!" A sharp female voice cut through the tranquility of the night.

Du Anran woke up more than half of the drowsiness, she recognized this voice, it was Xiao Qingqing!

How long has it been since I saw Xiao Qingqing?She knew that she had fallen and disappeared since she was abandoned by Xin Zimo, and it had been several months since she was last seen at the elevator entrance.

"You looking for me?" Du Anran calmed down.

"During such a good festival, you can stay and fly together in London, but I can only take care of a mental patient with an unclear mind. Du Anran, do you think I'm balanced?" Xiao Qingqing's voice was sharp, as if she had great resentment .

"Why are you telling me this?" Du Anran frowned, she didn't know what she was talking about.

"Du Anran, I just want to tell you, do you think Xin Zimo came back to you, and you think it's a new year, so everything is over? Let me tell you, don't even think about it! I'm not happy , I will not allow you to live happily!"

"You have said this many times." Du Anran said calmly.

"Since it is the New Year, let me tell you, I will give you a big surprise, you'd better be prepared."

Du Anran was startled, she knew that Xiao Qingqing, who had nowhere to go, could really do anything.

"what are you going to do?"

Xiao Qingqing laughed a few times on the other end of the phone: "Don't you know if you wait?"

Without waiting for Du Anran to speak again, Xiao Qingqing laughed dryly and hung up the phone again.Du Anran not only heard Xiao Qingqing's voice on the phone, but also heard the whining sound from behind Xiao Qingqing. These two sounds were particularly creepy in the silent night.

After putting down the phone, Du Anran felt anxious and wanted to call Xin Zimo several times, but finally gave up.

She couldn't sleep all night, she couldn't guess what Xiao Qingqing was going to do.

She remembered that when she first met Xiao Qingqing, Xiao Qingqing was still a girl around her age, pure and generous, not deeply involved in the world.Du Anran once regarded her as his good sister and talked about everything, but just like that, Xiao Qingqing came to her side with countless purposes, but she still didn't realize it.

It's no wonder that Xin Zimo scolded her for being stupid, and she didn't know how to investigate the confidants who surrounded her every night.

Xiao Qingqing, is it really because of Xin Zimo that she hates her so much?

Du Anran's thoughts became more and more chaotic, tossing and turning until the sun climbed into the sky.

Xin Zimo's call came at nine o'clock in the morning. At that time, she was standing at the window in a daze, still annoyed by Xiao Qingqing's phone call.

"Are you awake?" Xin Zimo on the other end of the phone asked with a smile.

"Wake up early, you think I'm a lazy pig..." Hearing his voice, Du Anran finally let go of Xiao Qingqing's matter.

"Come down and open the door for me in 10 minutes." Xin Zimo said while driving.

Du Anran was taken aback: "Why are you here?"

"Don't want to?"

"No way..." Du Anran smiled, she opened the curtains, and the sunlight outside the window was just right, she opened the door and went downstairs.

"I have a New Year's gift for you."

"I guess what's good... a necklace? A perfume? A bag? A bank card?"

Xin Zimo, who was driving the car, bent his lips and smiled: "It is said that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. I have been with me for so long, and my taste is still so vulgar?"

(End of this chapter)