In the room, Su Yun, who saw this request, almost spit out water.
Listen to her voice? Good guy, she has known this person for so long and has played so many games, and this person has never said to listen to her voice.
Moreover, Su Yun knew very well that she had always been a man in the heart of this kid with an ID of “14 years old”.
If this is to rashly speak and not directly scare the flowers of the motherland withered?
Su Yun slowly swallowed the warm water, watching the line after line of “Fourteen Years Old” messages on the screen.
“Okay, boss?”
“Big brother, why don’t you speak? Are you angry?”
“Boss, I didn’t mean to offend you. I just had that idea suddenly. I didn’t mean anything.”
“Big boss, don’t be angry!”
“Woo, you just treat it as if I didn’t say it. It was me who was abrupt, I was reckless, I’m sorry, the boss.”
“Big brother, forgive me!”
Behind every sentence, there are expressions of grievance or crying, which looks really pitiful.
Su Yun couldn’t help but start to reflect. Does she usually feel like a bully? How could this fourteen-year-old be so respectful and cautious in front of her.
It is so pitiful to see the flowers of the motherland, Su Yun felt that perhaps she should give people some comfort or something.
Since people want to hear it, there is no harm in giving it to him, and it can be regarded as helping the flowers of the motherland realize their wishes.
So she directly turned on the microphone in the game room: “I’m not angry, don’t be nervous. By the way, happy new year.”
In the coffee shop, Su Qingyu squirted coffee out.
Fortunately, there was no one across from him, it was an empty sofa, which did not harm the innocent.
What the hell? What did he hear just now?
Female… female?
Big Liuyun is a woman?
Su Qingyu suddenly had the urge to smash the coffee cup on his head to show that he was not dreaming.
He stared at the phone blankly for a long while, then slowly typed “?”.
However, he immediately realized that it was not very polite, and the long-term respectful and polite attitude to the boss prompted him to immediately add: “Big brother, do you use a voice changer?”
This sentence made Su Yun immediately dream of returning to the entrance exam. At that time, Yi Ziming stood in front of her and asked her, “The voice changer is good. Where can I buy it.”
What’s the matter, can’t it be a girl who plays the game well in the hearts of this group of people?
Alas, the level of cognition needs to be improved.
So Su Yun typed: “No voice changer, pure and natural.”
Su Qingyu fell into thought looking at this sentence.
It turns out that Big Liuyun is really a girl.
She turned out to be a girl? !
Also, Big Liuyun never said her gender, but her profile card always showed that she was a boy, and everyone assumed that she was a boy. Coupled with her superb level and fierce style of play, no one thinks about her gender anymore.
Then Su Qingyu found a new angle to flatter the big guys: “Your voice is very nice, very sweet.”
After typing this sentence, Su Qingyu realized a serious problem.
He felt…Lord Liuyun’s voice seemed a bit familiar, he seemed to have heard it somewhere.
No, it’s impossible. The gangster has never opened a microphone when he is playing games, and even when the gangster is broadcasting.
But it’s really familiar. Where has he ever heard of it?
Su Qingyu racked his brains and was puzzled.
In the end he came to the conclusion that it should have been too long for him to know the boss, so even if it was the first time to listen to the boss, he felt that his voice was cordial.
In the evening, Su’s family had a very hearty New Year’s Eve dinner.
Su Changsheng was in a good mood and drank a lot of wine. Su Qingmo drank two glasses with him, and Su Changsheng himself was drinking the rest.
In the new year, Su Changsheng felt that with Su Yun, their Su family would definitely get better and better in the new year.
After dinner, Wang Shiqin and others watched the party in the living room, while Su Qingmo accompanied her. Su Qingshan and Tang Rongrong went to chat with someone upstairs in the morning. Su Qingyu concentrated on playing games. Tang Zijie was also holding his mobile phone, looking very busy.
Su Yun respectfully put three sticks of incense on grandpa, then knelt at the table and looked at the photos of grandpa.
The old man in the photo is very kind, with a gentle smile in his eyes.
Su Yun still remembers that when she spent the New Year with her grandpa when she was a child, grandpa would always buy her a new dress and a new rubber band, and then put her pigtails on the first day of the new year, saying that other girls have new clothes, we The girl should have it too.
Even if Grandpa’s clothes were washed and turned white, and there were patches on the socks, he would buy clothes for Su Yun.
Later, Su Yun became rich, and moved to the county with her grandfather. She bought a lot of clothes for her grandfather, but her grandfather was reluctant to wear them.
But later, Grandpa didn’t wear many clothes again.
After a lifetime of suffering, even if life gets better in old age, the habits of a lifetime cannot be changed.
Su Yun still remembered that Grandpa would prepare some melon seeds and cakes made in the village workshop during the New Year, round and soft chicken cakes, but those he never wanted to eat, they were all left to Su Yun. Every time he watched Su Yun eating with gusto, grandpa would smile kindly and joyfully and touch her head with a smile.
Grandpa lives a hard life, but he has never treated her wrongly. Grandpa always gives her the best within his abilities.
Su Yun often wondered, how could there be such a good person in the world? It’s so good for a child who is not related by blood.
Sometimes, when she thinks of her own life experience and resents family and destiny, she thinks of grandpa again. Grandpa’s nurturing and companionship made her always believe that there are good people and kindness in the world.
Su Yun sat in front of Grandpa’s photo for a long time, until there was a “bang” outside, the sound of fireworks.
She turned her head, through the large and bright floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, she saw the night sky outside, with colorful flowers blooming, especially gorgeous.
She gently touched the photo of grandpa, got up, and went out.
The noisy party sound from the TV was isolated, and the night sky was clear. Only the sound of fireworks bursting again and again dotted the New Year’s Eve.
The Su family is very lively, but Su Yun feels out of place. With so many people and such a lively show, she felt that she hadn’t been as lively and warm as her grandpa listening to the opera on the Xiqu Channel before.
She was sitting down the corridor, looking up at the fireworks blooming, her mind was empty.
Suddenly, she suddenly saw a firework rising near her, but it was very low and fleeting.
Then, the light of fireworks sticks appeared, dotted with the night, like fireflies in the light years of summer.
It is forbidden to burn large fireworks in Huachen Capital, but small things like pyrotechnic sticks are fine.
Su Yun remembers that when he was young, the children in the village would also play. They are playing, playing, and carefree with pyrotechnic sticks.
His thoughts were gradually aroused, Su Yun got up from the steps, out of the yard, and went to the place where the fireworks stick was.
It looks close, but it’s not. She walked over step by step, wanting to see who was so childish and if she could play with them.
Walking through the small road in front of the Su family villa, going up the slope inside, the light of the fireworks sticks is a little brighter, some are extinguished, and new ones are ignited.
Turning a shadow wall, the field of vision suddenly became wider. Su Yun realized that it was not that many people were playing firework sticks here as he thought, but that there were many firework sticks stuck in the soft ground, and someone was lighting them one by one.
Dozens of them have been lit up, and this side is as bright as daylight, like the stars in the sky falling into the mortal world.
Su Yun’s gaze moved up the large piece of firework stick, and fell on the person who was lighting the firework stick.
He bends over, the corners of his coat fluttering with his movements. When he stands up, he has a straight posture and an outstanding demeanor.
It’s like a god who lights up the dark night.
Su Yun stepped forward and whispered to him: “He Siyan.”
He Siyan turned around, looked at her, and smiled sharply: “You are here.”
His tone was frank and gentle, as if he had expected her to come.
Then he hooked his finger at her: “Come here.”
Su Yun walked over, some fireworks sticks extinguished beside her, only the sparks falling on the ground were a little bit.
She felt like she was in a sea of stars.
There was a loud “bang” and countless firecrackers sounded in the distance, heralding the arrival of the new year.
Su Yun had already reached He Siyan.
Against the background of the bright white fire, his face became more and more handsome, and his black eyes were shining, as if he had fallen into a galaxy.
“Su Yun.” He smiled and handed her a box, “Happy New Year.”
Su Yun took the box and opened it. A soft and fragrant smell came.
Seeing what was inside, her vision suddenly blurred.
Only the person who treats her best will buy her a round chicken cake.
It is the taste of childhood.
