This emotion continued until the end of the holiday a few days later, when he saw Bai Zheyu again when he returned to school to receive his holiday homework, Han Yao didn't dare to look him in the eyes, obviously he was a boy now, but he was shy like a little girl.

Bai Zheyu saw that Han Yao ignored him, and thought that he had scared him a few days ago, but when his eyes touched Han Yao's slightly reddened earlobes, he understood.

Taking advantage of the fact that the head teacher on the podium was talking about the precautions for the holiday, Bai Zheyu stretched out his hand and reached into the pocket of Han Yao's clothes, and held Han Yao's hand accurately.

The small one, wrapped in a big palm with distinct feathers by Bai Zhe, why didn't he find that Han Yao's hand was so small and so soft before.

Bai Zheyu held the cold hand, soft, and even his heart was about to be warmed.

Han Yao glared at Bai Zheyu with some annoyance, Bai Zheyu's smile deepened as if he hadn't seen it, and he silently made a lip shape to Han Yao, 'Look at the teacher'.

Han Yao broke free, but it had no effect, but it attracted the attention of Li Xuan, who was still speaking on the podium, "Han Yao, Bai Zheyu, what are you two doing?" ”

Han Yao lowered his head, and the movements of his hands stopped, hoping that no one would notice them.

Bai Zheyu looked at the ostrich-like movements, with a doting smile on his face, and took the initiative to speak, "Teacher, we're fine, you continue." ”

Li Xuan's gaze stayed on the place where the two of them were blocked by the table, turned his head, and continued to talk about what he had just said.

Seeing that everyone had withdrawn their gaze, Han Yao raised his head and glared at Bai Zheyu on the side, "Let go quickly." ”

"Shhhh Bai Zheyu was satisfied to see that Han Yao closed his mouth, and his hands were no longer struggling, so he took the opportunity to take Han Yao's hand out of his pocket and intersected his fingers.

Although I've done even a more intimate relationship before, Han Yao is still nervous in his heart, afraid of being discovered, and greedy for the warmth from his palms.

Bai Zheyu regarded Han Yao as the only sunshine in his dark and numb life, but he didn't know that Han Yao also regarded him as the only harbor that could dock in his wandering life.

Some people who are warm and settled in the drift are like a poison, gradually corroding their strong hearts.

The month-long winter vacation is good news for many students, but it is not so wonderful for Bai Zheyu, he is afraid that he will go crazy if he can't see Han Yao for so long, not to mention that Han Yao has not been able to accept himself for a long time, if he hasn't seen him for so long, will he not like himself?

Bai Zheyu told Han Yao about the worries in his heart, and Han hugged him comfortingly, "No, don't you have my contact information?" If you miss me, you can call me and text me. ”

"Okay," Bai Zheyu breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Han Yao, buried his head in Han Yao's neck and took a deep breath, only by smelling the smell of Han Yao's body could calm down that gloomy and restless heart.

The two broke up in front of the school gate, and Han Yao also ushered in her first long vacation after her boring and heavy study life.

Staying at home every day is indispensable to be nagged by Han's mother, so Hanxiao moved to her grandfather's house the day after the winter vacation very rationally, which also happened to give Han's father and Han's mother a two-person world.

Hand's grandfather is called Li Chao, who is almost seventy years old this year, and although he has several companies under his name, he has long lived a retirement life of raising flowers and feeding fish.

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"Ouch, my eldest grandson!" As soon as Han Yao entered the door, he was hugged by his grandfather.

"You stinky boy, why did you think of moving me here, you didn't come when you were called before, just like your little uncle, you dislike me as an old man."

"Where is it, grandpa is not old," Han Yao pulled grandpa to sit on the sofa and poured himself a glass of water, "It's not as good as grandpa, but I think about it all the time." ”

Li Chao squinted at Han Yao, "You bastard, I don't understand you yet, it must be your mother who taught you a lesson again, right?" ”

"It's still grandpa who is the smartest," Han Yao flatteringly hugged Li Zhao's arm.

"You!" Li Chao nodded a little dotingly, he has always had no way not to pamper this child who was born in his expectations.

Moving to my grandfather's life is indeed a lot easier, I can sleep until three poles a day, and no one is chasing me with a big stick.

Leisurely days always pass very quickly, and the Spring Festival is coming soon.

Li Chao lived alone, and he didn't want to live in a deserted villa area, so he chose a community with a good security environment and bought a house, and chatted with the old men in the community every day.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, almost every household posted a Spring Festival at the door, and each unit was also hung with red lanterns, and children frolicked below with fireworks.

On this day, Hanxiao's parents also came to accompany Li Chao, because Hanyao's father was an only child, and they were both in the same city, so they happened to pick up the two old people together, and it was also lively to get together.

Even Li Xuan, who had never been at home, rushed back.

"Happy New Year, uncle, where's my red envelope?" As soon as Li Xuan entered the door, Han Yao ran forward and stretched out his hands.

"You kid will only be honest at this time! Oh, for you, it's been ready for a long time. ”

Han Yao took the big red envelope in Li Xuan's hand with satisfaction, not bad, it seems that his little uncle is still very generous.

"Eat, eat! Wash your hands and sit down! The cold grandmother stuck her head out of the kitchen and greeted.

The original owner's grandmother died of illness shortly after giving birth to Li Xuan, and Li Chao came by himself all these years, and Li Xuan was taken care of by his mother when he was young, so the original owner can be said to have grown up with Li Xuan, the little uncle.

However, the grandparents of the original owner are still alive, and at this time of year, the people who are busy with the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner are the grandmother of the cold mother and the original owner, and as for the grandfather and grandfather, they take advantage of this gap to start chatting and playing chess.

"Come on, come on!" After washing his hands, Han Yao couldn't wait to sit down, and reached out to grab the chicken leg on the plate.

Han's mother, who noticed, stretched out her hand with a pair of chopsticks, "How many times have I told you, you can't eat until your grandparents and grandpa use chopsticks." ”

"Mom~" Han Yao looked at Han Mu with a pouted mouth, "I'll eat a little, please, please." ”

"No," Han's mother didn't eat Hanyao at all, and refused without thinking about it.

Han Yao's grandmother happened to come out of the kitchen at this time, and when she saw Han Yao's pitiful appearance, her heart immediately softened, "Forget it, let her eat first when the child is hungry, they are all a family, and there are not so many rules." ”

"Thank you, grandma." Han Yao thanked him sweetly, and couldn't wait to pick up the chicken leg and nibble on it.

"Here, eat more." Hanyao's grandmother sat aside and kept sandwiching vegetables for Hanyao.

The old people have spoken, and Han's mother can only be counted.

After the dishes were served, everyone also sat down, taking turns to say words of blessing, cold and sweet, coaxing the three old people at the dinner table to close their mouths, and even the always strict Han mother couldn't help laughing.