Dog Diary

Chapter 11

After haggling for a long time, the fat man bought the shares with 5 yuan.The start-up capital was a little less, so the office had to get a smaller one first.

Renting an office, purchasing office equipment, and registering a company are all busy things, and the Chinese New Year will be over in a blink of an eye.

Like last year, I did not go home for the New Year this year.I told my parents that the editorial department needed to stay on duty, and I just made up a reason to deal with it.Taking advantage of the Spring Festival holiday, I plan to plan and prepare with Fatty Nest in the new company, discuss and determine our operating model, development plan and other things. We will start recruiting people and taking jobs as soon as we come up next year.

On New Year's Eve, the fat man dragged me to their house for a reunion dinner.Looking at a table of chicken, duck, fish, meat and seafood, a steaming picture appeared in front of my eyes.It suddenly occurred to me that I seemed to eat hot pot on the last New Year's Eve.

When he came out of his house at night, the shops on the street were already closed.On New Year's Eve, every family is reunited at home, and the streets are not usually deserted.At 12 o'clock, I called home again to wish my parents and elders New Year's greetings, and then fell asleep after playing two games.

I vaguely seemed to have a dream, dreaming of fat people, glasses, Murong Fu... many of us sat and ate together, everyone was talking and laughing, as if we were celebrating someone's birthday?

There were not many people in the empty seats, so I took a photo from an angle, posted it on Moments with the word "private room", and waited boredly for the movie to start.That's right, on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, they must either be visiting to pay New Year's greetings or chatting with Zhou Gong in bed. Who would come to the cinema so early.

A vague dream made me buy a ticket to come in, this theater we have been to before.

I can't talk about being obsessed with it, but some things seem to happen yesterday when I look back.

At this time last year, I was also sitting here, watching a certain Lunar New Year movie with Tao Ying.

What is he doing now?I couldn't help thinking.

Is he preparing lunch tenderly in the kitchen, sitting on the sofa watching TV and chatting, or sleeping peacefully in the arms of his lover...

Thinking of this, I closed my eyes in despair.In short, he already has a lover, so I don't need to care about him anymore.

I shook my head, bringing myself back to sobriety.

The yellow film rolled across the screen, and a golden dragon appeared in the center of the screen. With the familiar opening music, the movie finally started.I try to focus on the movie and stop thinking about unnecessary things.

Movies these days are less and less sincere.Exaggerated performances, blunt stalks, but someone still pays for it.Well, that is Tu Yile, why am I so serious.When I was having fun with the men and women in the front row, a figure suddenly appeared on the seat next to me.

It's almost half an hour since the show started, is there anyone else coming in?

There are so many seats, why do you want to sit next to me?

I turned my head curiously, wanting to see who it was, but I happened to meet a bright smile.

I stared blankly at the person sitting next to me, the surprised expression frozen in the air.

Tao Ying winked at me, grinned again, then tilted her head and said briskly——Happy New Year.

How could it be him?

How long has he been here?

By chance?

Why isn't he at home with his husband?

……

This was the first time we met after his wedding, but in just over a month, it seemed like we had gone through vicissitudes.

I held back all my emotions, held back my stomach full of questions, and wanted to say a thousand words to him, but in the end I just squeezed out "Happy New Year" abruptly.

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