Some have already started dinner late, while others are still on their way home.

The peak period of the first day after the year after the end of the year is really not covered.

Lin Ran and Sang Xia were helplessly stuck in the long queue of traffic, and it took them half a day to move less than ten meters.

After passing the tunnel, Lin Ran decisively switched routes, preferring to take a detour rather than compete for a position with the big dragon. It's too dangerous!

The last car accident left some shadows in Lin Ran's heart.

After a big circle, I finally returned to the foot of the mountain. At this time, it was already late at night, and the two were still talking about business all the way.

When he walked into Runlu, Sang Xia blinked and signaled Lin Ran to stop being a workaholic. It's home! That guy is already waiting for madness, and if he takes up his time to talk about work, he will put on a face at any time.

Lin Ran nodded knowingly and followed Sang Xia into the house.

One day a day, please be in peace. Suddenly there is a brother who treats himself as a treasure, and his heart is heartwarming, but it is indeed very sad.

As soon as the two entered the house, they were stunned, there was a hot meal on the dining table, and Midnight and Su'er were stirring the firewood in the fireplace. The fire was blazing, and the whole room was warm. The first time Lin Ran saw it, he felt novel.

"I'm back, Dye'er is here for dinner today, and I've already said hello to Xiaofei. Midnight put down the tongs and said with a smile.

Lin Ran nodded, anyway, it's the same wherever you have dinner. She's not the kind of girl who is particularly clingy, but she's a white and flying obsessive and grinding monster.

The two put down their bags and took off their coats, and found a place to sit down. At this time, Fusu had just come out of the kitchen with a casserole, and Sang Xia hurriedly put the anti-scalding mat on the table. After setting up the casserole, Fusu opened the lid, and a strong fragrant smell overflowed the whole room.

"Brother, what is this? ”

Fusu smiled and took off his apron, "Salmon head pot, spices are made by my brother." ”

"Wow..."Lin Ran admired the person who made a good dish from the bottom of his heart, not to mention his own god brother.

At this time, she couldn't help but glance at her brother more, and suddenly realized that he had really changed. Or maybe I didn't know enough about it in the first place.

My brother has always been very good to people, but he never took the initiative to get close to anyone.

After living up and down the mountain for a long time, he didn't even make a trip to Mingtang. What's the matter, it's all Xuan Xuan and Ah Demon who took the initiative to come down the mountain to find him. All along, in Lin Ran's heart, he is the kind of existence that stands tall.

But since the thunderous experience a few days ago, it made her feel that her brother seemed to be a little out of touch with the world.

doesn't seem to understand the sophistication of human feelings, or he simply ignores the so-called human sophistication in this world. He has his own side of the world, a school of his own.

But at this moment, she deeply felt that he was really, very gently.

The kind of gentleness that is not too excessive, like just the right amount of warmth in the house, makes you not feel too aggressive, but it makes people fall into it.

It's nice to have an older brother! It's nice to have such an older brother!

Everyone was talking and laughing, and at midnight they said that they hadn't eaten the food made by Fusu for almost a year, and they missed it very much.

Su'er stuffed her mouth full of delicious food on the side, and her skills have not faded at all after she has not practiced for a long time.

Fusu occasionally sandwiched dishes for Lin Ran and Sang Xia, listening to everyone's praise, his expression was confident and a little proud.

Lin Ran and Sang Xia are of the same age and work together, and they usually spend more time in contact than with anyone else, so they naturally get closer. It can be said that these two people can already be regarded as handkerchiefs with deep friendship.

In fact, Lin Ran couldn't understand why Sangxia, who was as brilliant as the warm sun, could come together with that cold god when he was in his youth? Whether it was external or internal, these two people didn't seem to be able to get along.

However, at this time, she found the small eyes of Fusu and Sang Xia inadvertently looking at each other, and she understood in her heart.

The kind of heart-to-heart connection between them that can fully understand each other without talking is something that neither she nor Xiaofei can do.

At a certain moment, she even felt that maybe it was the little sun of Sanxia that melted the thin ice on her brother's body.

After dinner, Qiao Ziye and Su'er, two lazy gods, took the initiative to take on the clean-up work for the first time.

Fusu sat down on a tatami mat by the fireplace and briefly explained that he was going to travel.

Lin Ran and Sang Xia knew that what he was going to do must be a big deal, so they didn't ask too much.

Lin Ran only said that he had to take care of himself when he went out, and there was nothing else to say. I just asked when I would return. Fusu paused and did not answer positively, and responded casually: Soon. That's it.

At the end, it was another chatter. No overtime, no staying up late to hurt your body, no noon without eating... didn't mention the fact that you weren't allowed to get close to Bai and Fei.

Lin Ran nodded obediently like a child who was educated by his parents, and said 'I know, okay, don't worry'.

After saying goodnight, he was sent back to Mingtang directly by Fusu.

The four of them lit the fire, sat around the sea of tea, and chatted for a while.

Sang Xia looked adoringly and leaked Lin Ran's domineering side when he opened the meeting, and praised it all over the sky. Then, with a look of disgust, he counted the two traitors down.

Midnight, the gossip king and the new gossip lover Su'er, listened with relish. Fusu looked at Sang Xia with a smile on the side, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the gossip tea party dispersed, everyone went back to their rooms to rest and bathe.

When Sang Xia returned to the house in a bathrobe, he saw Fusu sitting on the sofa holding a book in his hand. She walked over and sat down next to him.

"I don't blow dry my hair and come out again, be careful if I catch a cold again. Fusu put down the book and habitually touched the back of her head.

took a towel and gently wiped her hair, and his hands released bursts of warmth. After a while, my hair was all dry.

Sang Xia grinned and deliberately scattered his hair into a Sadako shape, against Fusu's big palm, "It can also be used as a dryer, hehe, I won't blow my hair anymore after that, I will dry it by hand." ”

"I'll go out tomorrow, but no one will dry it for you, and I'll be honest and use a hair dryer. ”

"Oh. ”

Sang Xia lay sideways on the sofa, his head resting on Fusu's legs. Fusu played with his long hair spread on his legs, and the two didn't speak for a while.

After being silent for a long time, Sang Xia raised his chin and looked at him, "You have to bring your mobile phone, remember to take photos when you get to the place." Maybe it can even give me inspiration for my paintings. ”

"Hmm. Fusu nodded and thought for a while, "But I'm afraid that phone won't work, so if you have something, let me go to Mingtang at midnight to find Xiaofei's father." ”

"Oh. What can I do? Rest assured. ”

"Fusu"

"Huh?"

"You don't want to come back too late, okay?"

"Good. I'll be back soon. ”

"Oh, yes. ”

"What?"

"If there's anything delicious, remember to give it to me... Bring some back, guys. ”

“... Say you're a pig, don't admit it. Not long after I had eaten my fill, I was thinking about eating again. ”

"No, no, the analogy is not appropriate. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Now, pigs are eaten regardless of whether they are delicious or not. As for me, as long as it's delicious. So, in the same way, it can be proved that I, Sangxia, am not a pig. ”

"Oh, that makes sense. ”

"Of course..."

"Hahaha..."