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Chapter 46

Give him the best of everything.

Pu Ye opened a small script shop, which only sells the scripts he wrote.When guests come to play, he acts as the DM himself, and he is busy all by himself. He does all the miscellaneous work. An Ran feels distressed when he sees it, and decides to quit his job as a luxury goods salesman and accompany Pu Ye to run the script killing store business. .

During the heavy snowfall of the winter solstice, Jiang Nanhui received a call from An Ran asking him and Cen Hanluo to eat dumplings at the store.When the two arrived at the store, Pu Ye was still opening a book, and there were twelve guests sitting in the back room. In addition to being the host, he also had to arrange scenes, create sound effects, and run back and forth carrying a bunch of props.

Cen Hanluo put down the gifts she bought for An Ran and Pu Ye, took off the down jacket and hung it on the hook, rolled up the cuffs of the sweater and said to Jiang Nanhui: "You stay with my sister, I'll help my brother-in-law."

Jiang Nanhui wanted to go by himself, but unexpectedly, Cen Hanluo took the lead and couldn't stop him.Pu Ye and Cen Hanluo had a clear division of labor, and they worked very well as partners. The inner room and the outer room were separated by a glass wall, and they stood by the window with arms crossed, with a cigarette between their right fingers.

"Han Luo is really likable." Breathing out a puff of smoke, An Ran said, "I can't find anything wrong with him at all."

Jiang Nanhui took the cigarette pack from An Ran's hand, lit one and took a deep breath, squinting his eyes and staring at Cen Hanluo's hazy figure: "I often feel that I am not good enough for him."

"Only you are worthy." An Ran said, "Except for my brother, no one else is qualified."

Grabbing the forehead with the hand holding the cigarette, Jiang Nanhui stared down at the rising smoke, paused for a moment, and said slowly: "Sister."

An Ran responded in a gentle voice: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"I..." Jiang Nanhui pursed his lips, and then bit the cigarette. Although his voice was deep, he bit the words very clearly, "I love Cen Hanluo very much."

"He grew up with me and taught me many things." Having said that, Jiang Nanhui smiled, "He taught me what true love is."

Jiang Nanhui leaned against the window sill, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, and said softly: "I've been dreaming a lot lately, and I've dreamed of the day when Han Luo appeared countless times in my dreams. When I wake up, I always think, what is he? What kind of mood did you come to meet me with?"

"At that time, I was a mess. I looked normal on the surface, but my heart was empty." Jiang Nanhui said, "In retrospect, Han Luo was wearing a blue suit and sitting there quietly. He was so good-looking and dazzling. , there should be someone better than me to cherish and love him."

An Ran patted Jiang Nanhui on the back: "Nan Hui, you can't think like that."

"I'm not inferior." Jiang Nanhui smiled, "On the contrary, Han Luo is willing to choose me as his lover, which will make me more and more confident."

"Good love can make you better." Jiang Nanhui said, "After being with Han Luo, I always thought that I should learn more skills to please him, work harder, and earn more money. The money allows him to live comfortably, so we need to manage the lives of the two of them better and better."

"Time will prove that all Han Luo's choices are correct." Jiang Nanhui crushed the cigarette butt, "I will do my best to give him the best."

Pulling the shawl closer to her chest, facing the swirling snowflakes, An Ran said with emotion: "Finally, I saw my brother at his best."

Jiang Nanhui said shyly: "There is a saying, I think I should tell you solemnly."

"You don't need to thank me." An Ran knew Jiang Nanhui too well, "You have been taken care of by me since you were a child, can you thank me?"

Jiang Nanhui lowered his head and smiled: "Understood, sister."

Heavy snow fell on the window sill, white mist bloomed on the window glass, and the smoke between his fingers burned out. An Ran asked Jiang Nanhui: "Do you have any plans for the future?"

"Not yet." After answering, Jiang Nanhui asked, "Do you have a plan? Didn't you and your brother-in-law just open a shop?"

"I want to use all of our savings to change Pu Ye to a larger studio." An Ran said, "Hire a few employees and let him be the boss. I don't want him to work so hard every day."

"Do you have all your savings?" Jiang Nanhui asked knowingly, "Bet all of yourself... Sister, you have already made a decision?"

"It's time to settle down." An Ran said, "Pu Ye proposed to me two days ago, and I agreed to him."

Jiang Nanhui smiled and said, "It's really great."

An Ran looked at Jiang Nanhui: "The result of our discussion is that we plan to open the studio in Jingnan."

"Jingnan?" Jiang Nanhui was surprised, "Aren't you going to stay in Pennsylvania?"

"I came to Pennsylvania for the college entrance examination because I wanted to stay away from home. I'm tired of listening to my parents' nagging. Who hasn't had a few years of debauchery and loves freedom." An Ran laughed as she talked, "But now I think differently. When I grow up, I need to take care of him, and Pu Ye's hometown is also close to Jingnan, which is more convenient than in Pennsylvania."

Jiang Nanhui timely recalled what his mother said to him when he went home during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Parents always hope that their children can be by their side.

"What about you?" An Ran asked Jiang Nanhui, "Pennzhou shouldn't be your destination in the first place. After you've been away for so long, do you ever think about going back?"

"This is not something I can decide on my own." Jiang Nanhui said, "Every decision I make in the future must take Han Luo's thoughts into consideration. He has a job in Pennsylvania, has colleagues, and has his own social circle. , whether to return to Jingnan, I will follow his advice."

The players came out of the inner room, and the outer room suddenly became lively. Pu Ye gave each guest a drink and enthusiastically sent them to the door.

Cen Hanluo wandered over wearing an antler hairpin, and Jiang Nanhui pinched his face lovingly.Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit delicate, Cen Hanluo asked: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Nanhui said, "I'll help my brother-in-law make dumplings, and you can chat with my sister."

After Jiang Nanhui left, Cen Hanluo put the antler hairpin on An Ran's head, looked around, said "tsk", shook his head, and said, "The queen should not wear a hairpin, but a crown."

An Ran poked Cen Han's eyebrows: "Why are you so good at making people happy?"

"Since you're happy, my good military advisor." Cen Hanluo raised his brows, "Let me tell you what you talked about just now."

The dumplings on the plate were big and round. Jiang Nanhui mixed a few cold dishes, and each of them had a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.The four of them sat in a circle, family members were better than family members, halfway through the meal, Pu Ye asked Jiang Nanhui: "I plan to go to your sister's house to propose marriage during the Spring Festival, how about you? Are you going back to Jingnan for the Spring Festival?"

"I have discussed with Han Luo that I will go back to see my parents on New Year's Day." Jiang Nanhui replied, "Fly to Melbourne for the Spring Festival."

Pu Ye stretched out his left hand to Jiang Nanhui and said, "My good brother, this year's Spring Festival is a tough battle for us, so let's do our best."

Jiang Nanhui clapped hands with Pu Ye and replied, "That must be done."

An Ran and Cen Hanluo looked at each other, smiled happily, and gave each other a high five.

A home-cooked meal keeps the cold winter solstice warm.After eating the dumplings, before leaving, I exchanged a "Happy Winter Solstice" with An Ran and Pu Ye. On the way home, the snow was still falling and the wind was blowing. Jiang Nanhui was holding an umbrella with his right hand, and the edge of the umbrella was pushed down very low. He hugged Cen Han with his left arm. Falling, worried that he would catch the cold.

Waiting for the car on the side of the road, the two were chatting and laughing, when Jiang Nanhui's cell phone rang suddenly.Looking down at the screen, Jiang Nanhui was a little surprised. It was Song Chen, an old friend who had only recently regained contact, the class monitor in high school.

Cen Hanluo asked him to answer the phone quickly, Jiang Nanhui pressed the answer button and moved the phone to his ear.

Song Chen and Jiang Nanhui have a very good relationship. The old acquaintance skipped the small talk and asked straightforwardly, "Nanhui, are you free on New Year's Day?"

Jiang Nanhui didn't reply first, and asked in a familiar tone: "Why, what do you need from me?"

"It's been a long time since I saw you, are you going back to Jingnan on New Year's Day?" Song Chen said happily, "It's rare that everyone has time at the beginning of the year, and finally got together all the good friends of our high school. You must come to the party, we are close buddies, you have to give me this face."

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