In the advertisement, a very innocent girl is wearing a lipstick and softly speaking what is in her heart.

"...When you see cherries, will you think of my kisses? Because my kisses taste like cherries."

"Cherry flavored lip balm, leave the flavor of memories for the people you love most. Christmas promotion is hotly launched..."

The man finished singing the song, then lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly, watching the lovers coming and going in the square, looking at the Christmas decorations arranged around and the sound of "Jingle-" coming from the square shopping mall.

bells", he smiled and said, "Is it Christmas Eve tomorrow?"

"Excuse me, are you going to close the stall if you don't want to sing?"

While he was distracted, he suddenly heard someone asking him this question. He looked up and saw that it was a quite young man, and he was accompanied by a beautiful female companion.

Both of them were carrying bags in their hands, which seemed to contain some decorations for decoration. They were probably young lovers who came out to buy things to decorate the atmosphere for the upcoming Christmas, right?

At this time, the young man put down a hundred yuan bill directly on the guitar case.

"Sing." The man smiled: "What do you want to hear?"

"Well, just sing what you want to sing now." The young man said softly.

The man was stunned, then nodded, picked up the guitar, and strummed it casually. He was thinking about what to sing, but suddenly he remembered that his friend had mentioned that he was earning some milk powder in the square at that time.

When I was collecting money, I also met a man and a woman, and each time they gave me a reward of 100 yuan.

Could this be it? Should I tell Hong Guan?

It seemed that when he mentioned this matter, he seemed to be a little grateful... He smiled, thinking that it couldn't be such a coincidence, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. He flicked his fingers and looked at the huge screen.

advertisement, while singing in a magnetic and increasingly skillful voice:

merry-merry-christmas

lonely-lonely-christmas

I want to bless but don’t know who to give it to

Love is tied into a knot by us...

…

While waiting for the red light, Zhu Maolin was a little dazed when he looked at the advertisement on the huge screen in the front wing of the shopping mall in the square next to him... This was an advertisement he made for his old classmate's company, but it was just a short film shot by Xiaolu.

, rather than the one shot with a famous model.

"Actually put it in this location?"

This is a prime location. If this is the case, then the old classmate's company will probably not consider placing Xiaolu's advertisement on the TV station.

However, since it can be put in such a prosperous area, it is obviously given a certain amount of attention.

When you see cherries, will you think of my kisses? Because my kisses taste like cherries...

Vaguely, Zhu Maolin seemed to be able to hear the lines in the advertisement. Of course, he also wrote the words of the advertisement, so at this time he could not tell clearly whether he heard it with his ears or in his heart.

Christmas...Christmas Eve.

The waiting red light passed unknowingly, Zhu Maolin put down the handbrake, and the car drove away. It didn't take long to reach the streets of an old district.

This is Xiaolu’s home. I’ve just been here, so the impression is still there.

He got out of the car, pressed the anti-theft lock, walked a few steps forward, and saw the stairs of the old house with several floors. Sitting at this moment was...well, it was Xiaolu.

Zhu Maolin recognized Xiaolu's clothes.

She buried her head in her knees. Zhu Maolin frowned and stepped forward, "Are you okay?"

Xiaolu raised her head subconsciously, her eyes were red and swollen, and there was even a bright slap mark on her left cheek, as well as... tear stains.

Xiaolu opened her mouth, as if she was surprised that the person who appeared in front of her was actually Zhu Maolin.

She didn't say anything, she quickly stood up, lowered her head, and walked away quickly from Zhu Maolin without going upstairs, as if she didn't want to have any more interactions with Zhu Maolin.

"Wait, where are you going?" Zhu Maolin asked calmly.

As soon as Xiaolu stopped, she immediately started her steps.

"Didn't you say that today is your birthday?" Zhu Maolin's voice rose a little, "I bought you a small cake, do you want to eat it?"

Xiaolu turned around, her body feeling a little weak, the red palm prints on her face were still bright, but she pursed her lips and nodded sadly.

"Manager, can it be your turn this time..." She looked at Zhu Maolin, her eyes full of hope and said, "Stay with me? Just for a while...before twelve o'clock."

"When I came here, I saw a small park in front of me. Do you want to go?" Zhu Maolin asked.

"cake……"

"Um?"

"Didn't you say that you bought a cake..." Xiaolu stared at Zhu Maolin's hands, like an aggrieved little girl, "Where is..."
Chapter completed!