owe us a good fight

Chapter 45 Love on New Year's Eve

2024. 2, 9

The fire trees and silver flowers are never dark, and the streets and alleys are decorated with lanterns and festoons, highlighting the flavor of the New Year in the north.

For the sake of photogenic effect, artists generally do not eat before performing, so every time they come back from the CCTV Spring Festival Gala stage, they are always hungry. After a vigorous New Year's Eve dinner, I proudly watched the live broadcast on the super-large screen, and then the whole family played chess and mahjong.

The two children made origami airplanes in the room, breathed out at the nose of the plane, and competed to see who could fly farther, or wrestled to prove who was the one who could save the world.

Vientiane is renewed, and the revived pastoral is changing in the dream. Tonight, Cheng Mu is lying alone in the deserted small apartment in Beijing.

"Where are you?"

"Chongqing, celebrating the New Year at home."

"Why is it so quiet around you?"

"It's too noisy. I'll hide in the room alone. I won't tell you anymore. My mother calls me to eat."

"Then you open the door."

"That door?" The voice became clearer and clearer, and Cheng Mu opened the door suspiciously. Cheng Songyuan, dressed in a costume, appeared as if in a dream, and his heroic appearance was full of charm.

It was very cold in February, but there was a warm current in Cheng Mu's heart. He bit his lower lip and was very surprised: "Didn't you go back to Chongqing?"

Cheng Songyuan raised a faint smile, like a city: "I know you haven't left, you dare not go back at all. How can I let you celebrate the new year alone."

At dusk, Cheng Mu glanced at the wall clock, it was six o'clock in the evening: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No, I want to spend the best time with you." After filming the whole night scene the day before, and then sitting on a plane for more than ten hours, Cheng Songyuan was already tireless.

"Then you go to bed first, I'll cook a few dishes and cook a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner." Seeing his unconcealable tiredness, Cheng Mu had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Okay. Off-site help is allowed." In fact, Cheng Songyuan's dishes have always been a mystery. He has never been picky about food. The credibility is not high, just because there is a taste of love in it, naturally no super chef can compare.

"The dishes I cook are not bad, they will definitely taste better than your cakes." Cheng Mu said with a smile.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, Cheng Songyuan fell asleep, the faint light shone on his handsome profile, the perfect curve was tight, Cheng Mu couldn't bear to wake him up.

For about an hour, Cheng Songyuan shrugged his shoulders suddenly, as if waking up from a dream.

Cheng Mu was still busy in the kitchen, shredded the green pepper meat for later use, cracked two eggs and beat them well, then quickly chopped tomatoes and other vegetables and added them, cut the chicken into pieces, poured them into the oil pan, and stir-fried the pepper...

Cheng Songyuan picked up the chopsticks and took a sip. It was light and refreshing, with a wafting fragrance.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Mu asked expectantly, resting his chin on one hand.

"It's okay, I'll do it in the future." Cheng Songyuan reluctantly gave a neutral comment, but the action of picking up vegetables with chopsticks never stopped.

What a weird Virgo, he just wants to express that the kitchen is what he should do.

Cheng Mu's almond eyes were half-curved, and he picked up his chopsticks with a playful face: "Then you eat so much!"

Cheng Songyuan tried his best to restrain his happiness: "It's just to satisfy the hunger, and it's a long journey, and life is hard."

Cheng Mu's smile is like a bright and fresh natural powder, delicate and subtle: "Okay, then the kitchen will be yours from now on, Technician Lan Xiang."

Cheng Songyuan laughed foully: "Do you know how to eat food to be delicious?"

"Eat it while it's hot?" Cheng Mu really felt that the food was a bit cold, which affected the taste.

"You feed me." Sure enough, his focus had nothing to do with food.

"The wind is too strong, I can't hear it." Cheng Mu fanned the wind with both hands, pretending to shout loudly towards the other side of the mountain.

Satisfied with the love dinner, Cheng Songyuan rushed to wash the dishes and tidy up the stove.

Turning on the faucet to the maximum, the bathtub was soon full of water, Cheng Mu went to take a bath, he took off his clothes, and sank his body into the warm water, the mist was lingering in the fragrance of lavender, and a person slipped through the crack of the door.

Cheng Songyuan raised his eyebrows, stood by the pool with long legs and slowly squatted down: "As a goodwill ambassador of the United Nations Environment Program, saving water starts with me!"

Cheng Mu turned his head in astonishment, and sank his body completely into the pool: "So?"

Cheng Songyuan's sexy voice was full of evil, and he was secretly delighted: "Let's take a bath together! How romantic."

The pool water filled the bodies of the two of them, and the heat made Cheng Mu's slapped face more pink and tender, as bright as a flower bush, making people want to hug and kiss, because it's been too long since Cheng Songyuan's kiss was arrogant and domineering, Tongue coating repeatedly sucked in his mouth.

Cheng Mu was choked up, and his nose was sore: "Who told you that the water is romantic."

Cheng Songyuan coughed in embarrassment: "Don't you see that the word romance is three o'clock?"

Cheng Mu glared at him angrily, her delicate face was flushed, and she was charmingly drunk: "I still have water in my name!"

"So being with you is the most romantic thing." Cheng Songyuan finally put the embarrassment back together, he is very satisfied with the coexistence of his wisdom and beauty.

Cheng Mu got up and put on the bath towel, the water stains dripped from the eight-pack abs, without a single piece of fat, and the lines were fatally attractive.

Cheng Songyuan changed into pajamas and chased him out, his body eager to get closer.

Cheng Mu snorted muffledly in his throat: "How do you want to explain Dai Cui's matter?"

Cheng Songyuan stuck to Cheng Mu's body in an extremely ambiguous posture, leaning on his shoulder, and said bitterly: "I have already been scolded by Sister Shuang and the boss in turn, but so what, we have been independent for many years, and in the final analysis, we only have a relationship with the company. It's just a friendship of the grace of Zhiyu. All I care about is your thoughts. The world can learn from it. I was drunk with Dai Cui at the bar that day, and I was taken away by Dong Qiuqiao. I swear, if I have second thoughts about you, so I……"

"There's no need to swear, it's what you say." Cheng Mu's eyes shrank, a little grievance appeared, and he reached out to cover his oath.

"It's Mu Mu who treats me best." Overjoyed, Cheng Songyuan's fiery kisses fell heavily on Cheng Mu Xijie's shoulders. With a little force, the wrapped towel slipped off, and he was happy.

"Give me a look, and experience it for yourself." Cheng Mu couldn't help tensing up, and pouted his seductive jelly lips sullenly.

Cheng Songyuan stared at his lips and his collarbone obsessively, and his eyes were filled with incomparable longing.Days of longing spewed out, and the uncontrollable hotness slowly rose from the lower abdomen.Cheng Songyuan suddenly buried himself in Cheng Mu's neck, bit and sucked on his fair and tender neck, planting deep strawberry marks one by one.

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After the joy, Cheng Mu wrapped his arms around his neck, and the place where his lips @raised leaked a touch of @@, which became more bright and charming. Cheng Songyuan swallowed his saliva in disorder, @@linger: "I'm abroad I bought a dark blue long-sleeved T-shirt for you, emotionallyun□□ailable, where my heart belongs.”

Cheng Mu sniffed, and said with a hint of teasing in his tone, "You knew that you had done something wrong."

Cheng Songyuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I just want to tell you, don't be too narcissistic in normal times, sit down and be humble."

With less than half an hour before the New Year's bell, Cheng Mu suggested that firecrackers should be set off for the New Year.

The two of them tacitly agreed that this was a sound imitation game, a boring and naive behavior that both of them complained about.

"pong...pa...pia...kuang...jiong...piang..."

"pia...pong...biang...guang...hon...qiang..."

The tacitly coordinated duet seems to have returned to the youthful age full of confidence and personality, and the carefree and happy time.

The corner of Cheng Songyuan's mouth curled into a bright whisper, with an uncommon sense of relief: "Okay, I'll give you a rap. The path outside the forest/Look at the fragrance of flowers/I and the elements in the sky/Walking under the city gate/Deep in the corridor /The goblin dances/To guard your heart and announce it to the world.”

"Little girl, listen to Brother Mu! The me in the mirror is so handsome and shining, this is my real appearance." Cheng Mu swayed and performed presumptuously. When assigning lyrics back then, he strongly demanded that these two sentences belong to His, because very realistically describes his handsomeness.

They role-play, amuse themselves, and feel as excited as they are at a concert.

"The audience on the left, the audience on the right, let's sing "Snowman" together, get high!"

"Wow, Cheng Songyuan is so handsome, Brother Mu is so tough!"

"Snow piece by piece/Spell out the fate between you and me/My love is born of you/Your hand touches my heartache."

"Snow one by one / in the sky quietly and colorful / seeing that spring is coming / and I will and will no longer exist."

The years are full of twists and turns, but the love is long-lasting, and everything is still at the time of first meeting.Playing wild in uninhabited places, shouting without scruples, the memories of youth are crazy enough to never forget.

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