The first night I wrapped the dumplings and put them in the refrigerator for later use, and the next morning Lin Yingkong tossed up the seal again, and said that it was more auspicious to post the couplet early, and he was not allowed to use spiritual power, and the seal was not clear about these customs, and let him go after a moment of silence, Lin Yingkong didn't know him well enough at this time, and didn't find that he wanted to speak for a moment…… Peculiar.

"Secret executive, do you have any other relatives?" Lin Yingkong saw that his eyebrows were a little loose, and the question turned a few times in his throat, but he still couldn't help but spit it out.

For Lin Yingkong at this time and even for the entire supernatural world, the puppet seems to be the only one who is the representative of the Spiritual Security Bureau, such a thin and pale image, there are too many people who know him, and when he mentions it, he suddenly realizes who is who, who is it, I have heard of him, but I have to study his preferences, his family, his ...... But no one can say why, including Lin Yingkong, who gets along with Feng Rong day and night - he knows that this question is asked abruptly and out of bounds, but there are too few opportunities to see Feng Rong loose, Lin Yingkong hardly knows everything about the puppet except for work, and people who have the mood of "liking" have more curiosity than cats, so he can't help but try to risk doing something to appease his heart that wants to get close to each other.

Maybe he is special - Lin Yingkong is looking forward to it.

Feng Rong moved his lips, he originally wanted to say Baili Mengyan's name, but if he admitted that Baili Mengyan was his relative, then everything he did was too ridiculous...... Thinking about it like this, he felt that his heart was suddenly barren, since he was not even his relatives in Baili Mengyan, then wouldn't he be alone and careless?

In the end, he still shook his head and said no, his expression was sad, joyful and indifferent - if he was just imitating Baili Mengyan at first, then later he was used to using this appearance to face all the unbearable memories in his memory, erecting a strong fortress in front of outsiders, ignoring the suffocating struggle of half-dreaming and half-waking, and over time, he thought that he was invincible, and it was not a good way for him to walk hard step by step at this time.

Lin Yingkong listened, just smiled and said, "Then I will accompany you to celebrate the New Year with the dark executive." ”

Sympathy and compassion are useless, they can't change his past, and even threaten his current status, Lin Yingkong's reaction made Feng Rong feel very safe, so he rarely listened patiently to his assistant's various arrangements about Chinese New Year's Eve.

Unfortunately, Assistant Lin still did not realize his wish to work together with his boss to cook the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and before it was time to go to work, the headquarters needed them to make an urgent task The deadly serial call had already been killed, and the two went out directly as soon as they carried their clothes - those guys who want to make wind and rain don't care whether today is Chinese New Year's Eve or an ordinary day.

At this time, Feng Rong did not gradually retreat into the background like he did in the last two years of becoming a minister, but often used as the main force of most S-class tasks, although this time it was a temporary "small task", but when he and Lin Yingkong returned to the headquarters building on duty, it was already twilight and stars were already hanging high outside.

After such a busy pass, Feng Rong had long forgotten about the New Year, until he saw the big blessing words posted on the door of the office, he suddenly remembered that today was Chinese New Year's Eve, the headquarters canteen also had a New Year's meal, many department members gathered together for a reunion dinner, Feng Rong was preparing to call his own assistant to go over, but when he turned his head, he saw him bring out a pot of dumplings they wrapped last night, a rice cooker placed in the office, a bunch of spices, and cooked dumplings directly in the house.

Containment: "......"

After plugging in the electricity and putting on the underwater dumplings, Mr. "Doraemon" version of the assistant smiled sweetly at his boss and said, "I'll go to the cafeteria and get some food and come back~" and then spend Chinese New Year's Eve together in the world of two~

Feng Rong was blinded by his smile, and when he reacted, Lin Yingkong was no longer visible, he stared at the rice cooker for a while, and then went to sit down on the sofa, but after sitting for less than a moment, he stood up again, hesitantly took his mobile phone and went to the balcony.

When Lin Yingkong came back from cooking, he found that Feng Rong was not in the office, he looked around strangely, and then he heard movement on the balcony, he could hear the sound of the mobile phone dialing when he concentrated on listening, he looked at the clock, there were still ten minutes left before the New Year's Eve, and he thought to himself who else could his boss call at this time...... Lin Yingkong couldn't help but eavesdrop more carefully while setting up the dishes and chopsticks, but Feng Rong repeated the call several times, and no one answered on the other end, and finally it simply turned into a voice message.

After the "beep" sound, Lin Yingkong heard Feng Rong be silent for several seconds, and his breathing gradually changed tone while waiting, until Lin Yingkong thought he was going to hang up the phone, and Feng Rong said slowly: "It's okay...... I just want to say to you, Happy New Year. After a pause, he seemed to want to say something, but for some reason he didn't say it, he had already cut off the phone, only the few words implied a little fluttering into the room, swirling on Lin Ying's hollow mouth, turning his heart flustered - he had already felt something.

After the dumplings were cooked, and Feng Rong hadn't entered the house yet, Lin Yingkong pretended to be idle and pushed open the balcony door and called, "Secret executive, it's time to eat." ”

But Feng Rong just responded with a "hmm", turned his back to him and didn't move, his high back stood like a peak in the deep twilight, Lin Yingkong also walked over, standing side by side with him, it was close to zero o'clock at this time, and there were already anxious people who couldn't wait to start setting off fireworks, colorful light burst out sporadically in the dark night, Lin Yingkong looked at the sky from afar, his head was not sideways, and he said half-jokingly: "I seem to hear the secret executive you are calling...... You don't look like someone who would go out of their way to greet a friend. ”

Feng Rong slowly closed his eyes and said, "He's different," maybe he was suppressing something, his voice was a little dumb, "I like him, it's just that I can't see him for the time being." ”

In a few words, he turned into a sharp knife, stained with poison, and passed through his heart, Lin Yingkong turned around and glared at him suddenly, his eyes were full of shock, and his lips moved to blurt out the sentence "Who is he", he has been gentle and courteous for half his life, and has never spoken out in such a sharp tone, as if he never imagined that this legendary character would actually have someone he liked...... At this time, the New Year's Eve bell rang, the city celebrated, the sound of firecrackers, and fireworks filled the sky.

Thousands of lights, fire trees and silver flowers - never sleep.

Feng Rong didn't hear his question, he turned his head to look at Lin Yingkong with a calm face, half of his side face was lit up by colorful fireworks, but he couldn't erase the sharpness of the edge of the outline, he just stood there coldly, as if all this excitement had nothing to do with him, as if there was nothing to shake him, as if there was nothing to shake him, as if ...... That sentence is just illusory.

He said: "Happy New Year, Yingkong. Then he turned and went into the office.

Lin Yingkong said "Happy New Year" to his back in a daze, never mentioning the topic just now, and didn't dare to mention it......

He didn't know that this was the first time he looked at Feng Rong's back, this person has always been so firm and resolute, Lin Yingkong thought blankly, if he really had someone he liked...... So who else but himself can influence his mind?

It's just that Lin Yingkong didn't know, he turned his back to his seal and opened the rice cooker to hold dumplings, and the rising heat forced him to close his eyes hard, and his eyes were slightly red.

He thought, everyone says that life is too short, why does he think that his life is so long in just 20 years? He is so tired, but he doesn't even have the strength to stop, is there such a person who is willing to pull him?

Hold him ...... Stop it.