Chapter 35: Spring Festival

Yan Yunkai slept until three poles in the sun before getting up, and went out to brush his teeth and wash his face with his messy hair. Because I cried last night and stayed up all night, my eyes were a little swollen today, and the bottom of my eyes was blue and black, and my spirit was not very good.

He looked like he had been tossed and miserable last night, and in Ms. You's eyes, it was more like confirming Ms. You's uncharted guess.

Ms. You looked at him indescribably, Yan Yunkai didn't react, just glanced at her mother strangely, and went to the table to see what was left to eat.

"Would you like a mat?" Ms. You asked with concern.

Yan Yunkai just woke up, his mind was still a little confused, and he tilted his head innocently: "Huh? ”

"I heard that if you put a cushion on the chair, your waist and hips will be more comfortable." Ms. You lowered her voice.

Yan Yunkai was stunned for two seconds, and immediately sobered up, his ears were red, and there was a smile on his lips, and he looked left and right and said to him: "You still left me toast, do you have strawberry jam?" ”

Ms. You patted his hand and said, "There are some things that my mother can't say much, I called the stolen plane, what do you need to tell him." Mom took Xiao Wangcai out to buy something, ah. ”

"Hey, no." Yan Yunkai was just about to stop it, but Ms. You had already raised her voice and shouted that Zhao was coming over.

Zhao Thief came over, and Yan Yunkai glanced at him in embarrassment. Ms. You glanced at them meaningfully, and then went out with Wang Qi in high spirits.

The restaurant was silent, and the rest of the family didn't know where to go, not even the dogs.

Yan Yunkai tore a little toast and stuffed it in his mouth slowly, his expression and movements were very lazy, but his tone was a little questioning, and said, "What did you say to my mother?" She actually misunderstood that I slept with you! ”

"Oh?" Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?" Yan Yunkai also raised his eyebrows.

Zhao put his hand on the back of the chair and said very calmly: "I didn't say anything, just told her that you were tired last night." ”

The corners of Yan Yunkai's mouth twitched, and the hand holding the toast was slightly forced, and the soft bread in his hand was pinched into shriveled fingerprints. He smiled and said, "Can't you explain a few more words?" I remember you lied. ”

"There's no need." Zhao Thief was light-hearted, and he was not bothered by this misunderstanding at all, "You have no loss." ”

Yan Yunkai said righteously: "Who said there is no loss!" Lost my innocence! ”

Zhao looked down at him, revealing a confused expression: "Are you still innocent?" ”

Yan Yunkai: "......"

In Zhao Thief's opinion, he has been misunderstood as a boyfriend anyway, and it seems that there is nothing unacceptable about being misunderstood that the two have slept with him, isn't this justified.

Yan Yunkai thought about it carefully, and actually felt that it made sense, but he still felt that he was at a loss. He leaned on the back of the chair, turned his head to look at Zhao Thief, pretended to be a sad look, and sighed: "But I didn't really sleep, it was misunderstood in vain, it was too unwilling." As he spoke, his eyes rolled and he quickly glanced at the next three roads of Zhao Theft, his eyes were quite ambiguous, but his face was still innocent, "Some people look glamorous on the surface, have boyfriends and sex lives, but in fact, they don't even cover the hearts of the people they like!" ”

Zhao Thief indifferently stretched out his hand and pushed his head right, without half the embarrassment of being ridiculed, but said calmly: "Don't wave." ”

Yan Yunkai couldn't help but sigh, when it comes to being cheeky, Zhao Theft Machine is really a manufacturable material.

There was a light snow this morning, and when I pushed the door out, the yard was full of Zixin's dog paw prints. A room was vacated on the right side of the inner courtyard to serve as a home theater, Yan Yunkai stayed in it to watch movies after filling his stomach, Zhao Thief didn't want to face the elders alone, so he had to stay with Yan Yunkai from time to time.

Halfway through the movie, Dad came to catch Zhuang Ding and asked them to paste Spring Festival couplets. The Spring Festival couplets at home are all written by the grandfather, and the old man writes well with a brush and is very handy.

Yan Yunkai had no choice but to pause the movie and walk into the courtyard, shivering from the cold. Zhao took his coat out and threw it to Yan Yunkai, who hurriedly put it on.

In addition to the courtyard gate, bedroom, study and other rooms do not need them to paste Spring Festival couplets, all other doors open to the yard, must be pasted with red Spring Festival couplets. The average door at home is no more than two meters high, and no matter how high it is, it is no more than two meters high, but Zhao Theft is nearly one meter nine tall, and he can easily reach the top of the door frame.

Yan Yunkai took the glue and the Spring Festival couplets, identified the upper and lower links, and handed them over to Zhao Thief to paste them one by one. After being outdoors for a while, Yan Yunkai's hands were frozen like ice, and when the two of them touched, Zhao Jiaoji frowned.

"Hurry up, go into the house after posting, I'm cold." Yan Yunkai let out a sigh, and a faint white mist appeared in front of his lips as he spoke.

Zhao raised his hand neatly and pasted the horizontal batch.

After pasting the Spring Festival couplets and pasting the word Fu, the two also hung large and small Chinese knots on a tree in the yard that had lost its leaves, and the red lantern in front of the door was also taken off and replaced with a new one. After doing this, Nian Wei'er came out all of a sudden, Yan Yunkai stood in the courtyard and nodded contentedly.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Ms. You cooked a large table of good dishes, everyone ate around the table, and talked on the phone with her aunt Yan Qiang, who was far away in the northeast, and chatted while eating.

Father Yan Qing caught Zhao Thief and kept drinking, and no one else helped or persuaded him, only Yan Yunkai blocked a few words for Zhao Thief, but his father ignored him. Yan Yunkai had never seen Zhao stealing a machine drunk, so he was a little cautious, and he no longer stopped his father from testing his "boyfriend".

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was eaten late, Zhao thief machine red and white mixed drinking, in the end, Yan Qing was drunk and delirious, he still calmly ate vegetables, his face was not red and his hands were not shaking, and he couldn't see that Fang had been poured a lot of wine.

Yan Yunkai was frightened by his amount of alcohol, and thought to himself that he was really a master who did not show his face, and the next time the unit had a dinner and competition, he could completely let Zhao steal the plane on the field.

After eating Chinese New Year's Eve, tonight is the usual New Year's Eve, so even the grandfather who went to bed early and got up early did not enter the bedroom. Everyone moved to the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala, leaving Yan Yunkai and Zhao Thief to clean up the table.

There was a crisp sound between the dishes bumping, Yan Yunkai turned on the faucet, began to wash the dishes, and when he lowered his head, he revealed a white neck, as delicate as glazed white porcelain under the light.

Zhao Thief stood aside and suddenly spoke: "What are your plans?" ”

Yan Yunkai responded casually: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Your bones." Zhao said in a low voice.

The Yan bone is also known as the star bone, and it is said that the person whose name is in the immortal book must have a Yan bone in the chest.

Yan Yunkai didn't think much about whether the immortal book was not an immortal book, he paused, continued to wash the dishes, and said gently: "This thing was mine in the last life, is it difficult to be mine in this life?" ”

Zhao said: "Naturally." That groom was supposed to be reincarnated with you, but it was just ......"

It's just that he was suppressed under the city of Jinling, which was full of corpses and rivers of blood.

Yan Yunkai washed a bowl, Zhao stolen the machine to dry it, and put it in the cupboard.

"What happens if I get it back?"

"Not really. Those millions of unjust souls have long been reincarnated, and there is no need for them. ”

Yan Yunkai sighed inaudibly.

Zhao Thief thought for a while and said, "Although...... I don't quite understand what morality is, but what you do is not wrong. ”

Yan Yunkai looked at his side face, and after a while, he smiled slightly: "You can think about me now, and the progress is really great." As he spoke, he turned his head to rinse the foam on the dish, and said in a gentle tone, "Do you remember that time at the Chengdu bar?" That time, you clearly saw the victim's imminent appearance, but you watched coldly and did not say anything to warn you. Later, when I learned of the victim's death, you were not touched. At that time, I was thinking, you won't blink an eye even if the human race goes extinct. ”

Yan Yunkai's expression was very gentle, without the slightest accusation, and there was even some ridicule in his tone.

Zhao Thief Machine seriously considered the situation and hesitated: "I will still blink." ”

“…… Burst. Yan Yunkai couldn't help laughing, his hand trembled, and the water column washed the plate and splashed out, "Hurry up, tie my apron." ”

Ms. You's apron is pink, with a huge strawberry printed in the middle of the apron, and the style is very girly. Zhao Thief stood behind Yan Yunkai, put on his apron, and helped him tie his belt.

The floor heating was turned on in the house, and Yan Yunkai only wore a shirt, which was outlined by the apron strap, and the waist outline was immediately revealed. From the back, the thin waist and hips are perfect and eye-catching.

Yan Yunkai said: "After the Spring Festival, I want to go to Nanjing. ”

"Hmm." Zhao Pirang in.

After washing the dishes, Yan Yunkai cut a large plate of fruit and asked Zhao to take it to the living room.

Wang Xipan sat on the carpet and played with his mobile phone, and the unit group was grabbing red envelopes, he was very happy to order it, and he also grabbed Yan Yunkai's mobile phone together. Zhao was pulled to sit on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala, watching the sketch show with an indifferent face.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the elders brought a few red envelopes and distributed them to the juniors.

Zhao Piaoji received the red envelope for the first time, pinching a thick big red envelope, he didn't know where to put it in his hand, and subconsciously glanced at Yan Yunkai, Yan Yunkai calmly stuffed the red envelope into his pocket, and was hugging his parents, parents, and grandfather.

Wang Judge is like this, relying on his young age, he goes to the elders to be coquettish and stupid.

Zhao didn't know what to say, so he had to say thank you and put away the red envelope properly.

On the lunar year, a new year has arrived.

The crowd said a few auspicious words and bowed to the New Year. Grandpa led the first house to sleep, and then his parents also went into the house, Wang Zhi yawned, indulged in the WeChat group to grab red envelopes, and went to Yan Yunkai to rush into the room.

After washing, the two of them lay down in the quilt, Yan Yunkai used to swipe his mobile phone before going to bed, flipped through the group records, and red envelopes everywhere. He posted a message of "Happy New Year" in the group, and replied to the wishes sent by relatives and friends one by one.

When I put down my phone, it was late.

Yan Yunkai turned over, I don't know if Zhao is asleep, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, happy New Year." ”

The bed is not small, the two of them occupy one side, each cover a quilt, and there is a gap in the middle, like the Chu River and Han Boundary.

Zhao didn't open his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Tongle." ”

His voice was deep and magnetic, and when he removed his cold appearance and spoke gently, it was like a barren earth in winter, suddenly swaying the first flowers of early spring.