Back home, Bian Changzheng was sitting at the table alone, eating sticky bean buns.

Zuo Kunmin carried Zuo Xu straight back to the bedroom. Liu Xiaochen took Zuo Yan back to the master bedroom and took care of her washing, changing clothes, and taking medicine. Liu Xiaochen didn't come out until Zuo Yan lay down.

When they came to the living room, Bian Chang and Zuo Kunmin were sitting at the table. Liu Xiaochen rolled up his arms and said, "I'll heat up the food."

"Sit down first, Xiaoxiao." Zuo Kunmin took the initiative to pull out the chair next to him.

"Oh!" Liu Xiaochen watched Bian Chang still eating and drinking indifferently, then slowly sat down and said, "What's the matter, Teacher Zuo?"

"Have you eaten?" Zuo Kunmin asked.

Liu Xiaochen nodded and said, "Have eaten. When we went up just now, Aunt Liu's family was having dinner."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bian Chang stood up and said, "I'm full, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." He stood up, looked at Liu Xiaochen, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Xiaoxiao! Happy New Year!"

Liu Xiaochen shook his head and said with a smile: "You're welcome! Happy New Year, Changchang."

While watching Chang entered the room, Liu Xiaochen looked at the table of food and said, "Teacher Zuo, you haven't eaten anything yet. I'll heat something up for you."

"No need." Zuo Kunmin grabbed Liu Xiaochen's hands and looked at her. His tone suddenly became affectionate and said, "I can make whatever I want to eat myself. You can go take a shower."

Perhaps it was Zuo Kunmin's tone, but Liu Xiaochen suddenly thought of the scene in Beijing when she appeared in front of Zuo Kunmin after taking a shower, and he suddenly felt a little flustered and body-heated. It was hard to show off, so he looked at the dishes on the table with his eyes, and said: "It's better for me to do it. You can't get so many dishes."

Zuo Kunmin didn't say anything, but pulled Liu Xiaochen to stand up and said, "Should I get the change of clothes for you, or should you do it yourself?"

"Myself." Liu Xiaochen said hastily, then lowered his head and hurriedly walked towards the master bedroom. After taking two steps, he realized that he was going in the wrong direction and turned towards Zuo Kunmin's original room. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zuo Kunmin standing there smiling.

After getting a change of clothes, Liu Xiaochen came out with the clothes in his arms. He slowly and quietly looked towards the living room. Zuo Kunmin was not there, so he hurriedly walked towards the bathroom.

Passing by the living room, I saw half of the dishes on the table were missing. I heard the rustling sounds of the kitchen. I looked towards the kitchen. The wooden door was open and I saw Zuo Kunmin turning on the fire and heating the food.

Liu Xiaochen really wanted to go over and see if he was doing it right and ask him if there was anything he needed help with. But thinking of the clothes in his hands, he hesitated and entered the bathroom.

The gauze was just removed from Liu Xiaochen's wound yesterday, and he took a serious shower last night. I also thought that after Zuo Kunmin finished eating, he needed to clean up the dining table and kitchen. Therefore, Liu Xiaochen quickly finished washing, tidied up the bathroom, and changed into clean clothes. After ten minutes, he hurriedly came out of the bathroom.

As soon as you come out of the bathroom, you can see the living room. The lights were on, no one was around, and the table was clean.

I listened carefully to the kitchen, but there was no movement. Liu Xiaochen threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine on the balcony and went to the kitchen. Zuo Kunmin was not there either. The kitchen is clean and tidy, there is not a single dirty dishware. I thought it was too late to come out.

"Did you wash it so quickly?" Zuo Kunmin suddenly said softly.

Liu Xiaochen was frightened by the sudden sound, and his heart beat violently. He covered his chest and said in shock: "Teacher Zuo, why don't you make any sound when you walk!"

"It's so late at night, shouldn't you be quieter when walking!" Zuo Kunmin said innocently, fluttering the clothes in his hands and whispering: "I'm going to take a shower. Go to the room and wait for me. I'll find you later." .”

"Huh?" Liu Xiaochen's tone was high and he said submissively: "Oh!"

Zuo Kunmin looked at Liu Xiaochen with a smile, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and said: "I wash it very quickly." After that, he turned to the bathroom with a smile.

Liu Xiaochen stood stunned in the kitchen, and soon heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. Thinking back to Zuo Kunmin's words just now, his heart beat fast.

I hurriedly got up and went to the bedroom. When I got to the door and was about to go in, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

I thought to myself, why did I still come to this room so late at night even though I had changed rooms. What's even stranger is that he has nowhere else to go but this room, so it seems natural for Zuo Kunmin to come here.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the 'ding dong' message reminder sound coming from my phone.

Liu Xiaochen didn't care to think about it. He sat on the edge of the bed and picked up his phone to read the messages. They were New Year blessing messages from his classmates and friends. Looking at the time, it's already 11:[-], and this year is really about to pass.

Liu Xiaochen opened these messages one by one, read them, and replied. Most of them are the kind of blessings sent in groups, without names, and can be addressed to anyone. Even different people send exactly the same content.

When Liu Xiaochen replied, he did not paste or copy, but took the other person's name and title, thought of that person's characteristics, and sent some blessings for that person. Some people are in a normal relationship and really have nothing to say, so they will edit their own messages and simply reply: Zhao Binqi, Happy New Year!

After replying to seven or eight messages, Zuo Kunmin knocked on the door lightly and came in. The fresh scent of shower gel hit his face.

Liu Xiaochen looked up, then quickly looked back, and continued to look down at the message. But I couldn't see it anymore. All I could think about was Zuo Kunmin, with wet hair, fresh and clean, and a glass of water in his hand.

"Don't look at it, there's nothing interesting about this kind of information." Zuo Kunmin approached, took Liu Xiaochen's cell phone, handed the water glass to Liu Xiaochen, and said, "Drink some water."

Liu Xiaochen took the water glass a little helplessly, his eyes wandering, and he drank the water slowly. Zuo Kunmin sat down next to her and looked straight at Liu Xiaochen.

"Xiao Xiao, why are you so nervous?" Zuo Kunmin asked with a smile.

Liu Xiaochen stopped drinking water, held the cup in both hands, and said with a forced smile, "I'm not nervous."

"Do you still want to drink?" Zuo Kunmin asked, pointing to the cup in Liu Xiaochen's hand.

Liu Xiaochen hurriedly put the cup on the bedside table. As soon as he turned around, Zuo Kunmin stretched out his arms and took Liu Xiaochen into his arms. He wrapped his arms around her, put his chin on her hair, rubbed it slightly, and said Not sent.

Liu Xiaochen closed his eyes and said nothing, lying in his arms with his arms around his waist. Quietly feel his warm body temperature, smell his fresh scent, and listen to his dull heartbeat. Unconsciously, tears welled up in the corners of my eyes. The person I thought about day and night finally came into contact with him in real life.

"Thank you for your hard work these days, Xiaoxiao." Zuo Kunmin said softly and seriously.

Liu Xiaochen slowly sat up, looked at Zuo Kunmin intently, shook his head, and said, "It's really not hard, Teacher Zuo. These days, I lie in bed for half a day every morning, watch movies and cartoons, and follow my children in the afternoon and evening. We study together. Someone makes three meals a day, and someone takes care of our lives. Every day is fulfilling and comfortable. Everything is very good except missing you."

"So easily satisfied?" Zuo Kunmin said with a smile, gently touching Liu Xiaochen's pink face.

"I've been with you, and I'm still not satisfied? So many women regard you as the lover of their dreams. That means they don't know, otherwise there would be people breaking the glass every day."

"What dream lover, what are you talking about?" Zuo Kunmin said, pinching her face gently.

Liu Xiaochen laughed and said, "I heard from Aunt Liu that the female workers in the factory discuss you every day, and the most common thing they say is that for such an outstanding man like you, no woman in this world can be worthy of you."

Seeing how seriously Liu Xiaochen was speaking, Zuo Kunmin smiled stupidly and ordered: "Bring the water."

Liu Xiaochen hurriedly handed the remaining half glass of water to Zuo Kunmin, who drank it all in one gulp. Then he stood up halfway and stretched his arms to put the cup. When he pulled his arms back, he held Liu Xiaochen's shoulders, pushed her to lie down on the bed, and kissed her.

Maybe because I'm not so nervous anymore, maybe I feel more recognition and admiration for him. Maybe they all understand that there is too little time to spend together like this.

This time Liu Xiaochen did not resist or struggle, and accepted him completely. After letting down my guard, the feeling this time was completely different from the last time.

I often forget myself, my mind is rippling, I feel happy and comfortable, my body seems to be floating on clouds, soft and numb. Liu Xiaochen occasionally opened his eyes secretly and saw Zuo Kunmin with his eyes closed and drunk, and his heart was shocked and moved. Close your eyes and continue to enjoy and respond.

"Stick out your tongue and come into my mouth." Zuo Kunmin suddenly stopped kissing and whispered.

Liu Xiaochen opened his eyes and saw that he also had his eyes open, looking at her piously and firmly. The two blazing gazes briefly intertwined, Liu Xiaochen closed his eyes again, and then followed Zuo Kunmin's guidance timidly.

Zuo Kunmin's mind swung violently between sensibility and reason. He was physically and mentally tortured and stimulated. He lost control several times and wanted to go further. But when he opened his eyes and saw Liu Xiaochen's childish face, his sanity returned.

He originally wanted to push it a little bit tonight, not to be too hasty, and let each other slowly enjoy the process. Because the process is beautiful and the fermentation time is long enough, the final fruit will be sweeter. However, physical desires and emotional impulses are difficult to control.

When I kissed her just now, I thought I must be gentle and restrained. But Liu Xiaochen did not resist this time, but responded abruptly, which was not what Zuo Kunmin expected.

For example, Liu Xiaochen no longer suppressed his moans. Even though the sound was extremely weak, Zuo Kunmin's heart surged like waves every time, and he couldn't help but push harder and crash roughly. He didn't expect her ears to be so sensitive. As soon as he kissed her ears, Liu Xiaochen tightly wrapped his arms around his waist. Zuo Kunmin tried his best to maintain a safe distance and almost broke the boundary.

"Teacher Zuo, no." Liu Xiaochen gasped softly, and she held down his hand that moved in. Liu Xiaochen tried his best to control the situation with his rationality as thin as a gossamer. She thought she could take that step, but she was still afraid when she moved forward.

Zuo Kunmin's hand slowly traveled down from top to bottom, and finally landed on her waist and abdomen. This area of ​​skin was particularly cold, and his big warm hand gently rubbed her waist.

Her waist was slender and light, with no trace of excess flesh. Zuo Kunmin held most of her waist with one hand, and moved his other hand directly to her back, gently touching the scars with his fingers.

Zuo Kunmin stopped and said softly: "I asked Master Zhao to send a few boxes of scar removal medicine. They will arrive in two days and I will help you apply them."

"No." Liu Xiaochen said firmly, "I can reach it myself."

Zuo Kunmin smiled and said: "It's just the back, not the front, there's nothing to be shy about."

Liu Xiaochen pursed his lips and smiled shyly, got into Zuo Kunmin's arms and hugged him closely. Zuo Kunmin also hugged her deeply and took a long, deep breath.

Suddenly, the sound of crackling firecrackers rang out intensively, and the sound of chimes and celebratory music came from the neighbor's TV. The two people leaned up and down, looking at each other at the same time, smiling happily.

"Happy New Year, Xiaoxiao!"

"Happy New Year, Teacher Zuo!"

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