On the quiet and beautiful New Year's Eve, the moonlight gently spreads the cold light to the earth. Outside the window is a rare tranquility, and almost no vehicles are driving outside, because everyone returns home and reunites with their relatives.

Although he thought this man was really cheating on him as a child, Mingyu was not angry. On the contrary, he actually thought the other party was quite interesting: he planned to have a New Year's Eve dinner with him on a whim, and after waiting for ten minutes, he went to eat by himself.

——This kind of behavior really makes people wonder where to start complaining.

However... there is one thing that I care quite about.

"Since you are planning to come and get a table with me, then Xizhe, aren't you going home for the New Year this year?" Mingyu gently placed the water cup in her hand on the glass coffee table, and then smiled helplessly: "I appreciate your kindness, but it is really important to reunite with your family when you go home for the New Year."

Although they are friends, Mingyu feels that it has passed a little while to let the other party leave their family for themselves.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mingyu's words came to an end, Xi Ze suddenly frowned with a strange expression. After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "I've been driven out of the door."

Metaphor: “……………………………”

After a while, Mingyu's mouth twitched a little, and she couldn't help but say, "So, did you come to me when you were driven out of the door?" At the end of the day, the boy was already gritting his teeth, and his beautiful face looked very vivid because of his rich expression.

Looking at the boy's expression of "Believe it or not, I'll drive you out now", Xi Ze couldn't help but smile in his deep eyes. He said calmly: "Don't you want to know why I was kicked out?"

Mingyu sneered: "I don't want to."

Xi Ze: "…"

After a moment, Xi Ze said calmly, "Since you want to know, then I can tell you, actually..."

"Hey, I said I really don't want to know!"

"Actually, it's because I told the couple that I have a friend who has no relatives in the imperial capital and has few friends. If he celebrates the New Year alone, he may be very lonely, so I hope to invite him to his home to celebrate the New Year together."

The simile voice gradually drowned in the man's dark and deep eyes.

His handsome and elegant face was slightly loose, and Xi Ze's lips curled slightly, showing a faint smile. He said, "So after I said this, even if I rarely go home a few times a year, the young couple drove me out of the door and told me: 'You should just celebrate the New Year with that friend, your parents are going to live a two-person world'."

Hearing this, Mingyu finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. He raised his hand helplessly and asked, "Xi Ze, you just call your parents 'that couple'. Is it really okay?"

Xi Ze raised his eyebrows lightly: "Is there any problem?"

Mingyu spread her hands helplessly: "Just be happy."

Such New Year's Eve is something that simile has never experienced before.

In the first twenty years of his previous life, he struggled alone, not to mention the New Year, and there was no time to rest all year round. After that, he gradually became famous and more and more friends. Then his New Year often took a New Year's Eve dinner at a friend's house, then returned to the empty house, counting down tens of seconds alone, waiting for the arrival of the New Year.

And this time, by chance, he actually celebrated the New Year with Xi Ze. This feeling was really wonderful, which made Ming Si quite fresh, so he gradually took off his guard and chatted with the man opposite him.

Their topics talked from all over the world and went back to recent haute couture shows around the world.

There are no more than 15 studios in the world that can host haute couture shows. They often conduct their own haute couture displays within the same month. During this period, even if Xi Ze is too busy to get out, he must fly around the world to watch different fashion shows.

When Xi Ze talked about a Denmark haute couture show he attended last week, Ming Xi suddenly thought: "Are you talking about 'Chaklis' spring and summer fashion show this year? I watched it live on my computer. I like its Southeast Asian style very much, but it's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes."

Upon hearing this, Xi Ze nodded gently: "Well, it's 'Shaklis'. This year they used a series of silver threads and gems, and paid great attention to the pattern and location of the clothing. If you go to the scene, you may see a large white gem inlaid with water drops behind the finale wedding dress."

During the chat, Mingyu couldn't help but be amazed by Xi Ze's erudition. He didn't know what else was, but he knew that as long as he talked about design, no matter how remote and unpopular knowledge or how subtle attention to details, this man could explain it to him.

Xi Ze is good at chatting, and it can even be said that he is good at guiding topics.

In fact, Mingyu said before that Xi Ze had checked his information, but in fact, he also checked the man's relevant information through various methods.

In fact, when Xi Ze first appeared in the public eye at the age of 15, he was a genius designer. At first, he never thought of becoming a model, let alone being the world's number one supermodel.

At the age of 15, Xi Ze won the championship of the "Noah" World Designer Competition with a high score. In the same year, he was signed by "Ki Hoya" Studio and became an assistant designer. Ms. Yuki Hoya was carefully guided.

Ji Heya, known as the mother of Chinese design, is a charitable and gentle old lady. She imparted all her hard work and experience to Xi Ze, and discovered Xi Ze's talent in modeling with a sharp eye. When Xi Ze was 16 years old, under the arrangement of Ms. Ji Heya, she walked the first fashion show in her life.

It was the spring and summer haute couture show of "Ki Heaya" in 2007, and it was Xi Ze's first appearance on the runway in the world.

From then on, the name "Xi Ze" was on the world supermodel rankings in a month, becoming the well-deserved first place a year later, and has continued to this day.

It was not until 2012 that Ms. Ji Heya died of illness that Xi Ze took over the heavy responsibility from her teacher and became the chief designer of "Ji Heya" at the age of 21.

When Mingyu first saw Xi Ze's life, she really admired her. She would definitely be under a lot of pressure for Xi Ze at the age of 21. Especially his first fashion show, he would inevitably be questioned by voices and considerations from all over the world. If it were others, he might even collapse directly.

But the result is that Xi Ze held on to the pressure the whole world put on him and became Xi Ze today.

After all, it was New Year's Eve. Even though both of them had eaten it, Mingyu still cooked a bowl of Shi Ze and himself... Instant noodles are considered as New Year's Eve dinner. The two did not turn on the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala. After all, in recent years, it has become more and more shocking year by year.

While they had time, the two started a series of discussions about the recent global haute couture show. When it was almost midnight, listening to the sudden sound of bells and the sudden sound of firecrackers outside the window, Ming Yu suddenly put down the tablet computer in his hand and looked at the man in front of him with a smile.

The boy's delicate eyebrows and eyes bent slightly, forming a beautiful crescent shape. The simile said solemnly: "Happy New Year, Xi Ze!" As he said that, the boy spread his arms unpreparedly.

Seeing this, Xi Ze was slightly stunned, then quietly curled up the corners of his lips. He stepped forward and hugged the handsome and upright boy, sighing in a low voice: "Happy New Year, a simile."

In the quiet and beautiful living room, the dizzy yellow light on the ceiling was like the setting sun, illuminating the two with warm light. The height difference of nearly 10cm made Ming Yu be hugged into Xi Ze's arms like a child, as if he had been embedded in his body by this man.

After a brief hug, Xi Ze asked, "After the Chinese New Year, are you 18 years old?"

Mingyu was stunned when she heard this, then shook her head and said, "If it is calculated based on the actual year, I have to wait until my birthday in April to be considered 18 years old."

Hearing this, Xi Ze raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "So he is still a little brat?"

Little brat simile: “…………………”

That night, the little kid drove an adult out of his home, with great reasons: there is only one bed in the house, which is really inconvenient. Besides, I am still young and am still underage. You, a despicable adult, staying at my home, I am worried about my safety.

Xi Ze, who has a vulgar face, said: “…………………”

Although Xi Ze really didn't have that idea at this time, Mingyu just simply made an excuse to turn the man away for a few minutes, not really wanting to rush the other party to leave. After all, it's already past 12 o'clock, but Xi Ze came here all the way to accompany him. Then let the other party drive home alone. Mingyu is really heartless.

But to Mingyu's surprise, he heard Xi Ze's smile through the door panel and said, "Okay, then I'll go home first, you can rest early in the evening."

Mingyu quickly opened the door in surprise, but saw Xi Ze taking a step and walking towards the elevator. So he hurriedly said, "It's so late, it's really inconvenient for you to go back. I remember Brother Ding once said that your house seems to be in the opposite direction to Muse's apartment, quite far away."

Unexpectedly, Xi Ze raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you talking about the house I am on the Second Ring Road?"

Ming Yu Weiyan: "Maybe it is."

Xi Ze curled her lips calmly: "Oh, then I plan to go upstairs and enter my own apartment." After a pause, Xi Ze smiled lightly: "If you are interested, you can come up and take a look. The top floor of this building is my apartment, a whole floor."

A simile with only 50 square meters: "@#$@#$#$!!!"

With a "bang" sound, the angry boy closed the door directly and never wanted to look at the man again.

Xi Zeze spread his hands with a faint smile, then pressed the elevator and went to the top floor.

...And afterwards, when Xi Ze wanted to stay in this small apartment with only 50 square meters on the excuse, he was refuted by the boy with a cold eye: "Don't you have an apartment on the top? What about the floor? Just take two steps to the elevator, can't you walk?"
Chapter completed!