Young year

It was already December when I went to Bai Xiaonian's house again, and the final exams were busy, so we rarely saw each other.I knocked on the door with trepidation, and it was indeed Ms. Bai who came.

"Hey, Jiaming, come as you say..." Ms. Bai greeted her with a smile, "Why didn't you bring anything?"

I said: "I'm sorry, Auntie, I will definitely bring you a carton of milk when I come back next time." Bai Xiaonian said to me: "Don't listen to my mother's nonsense, don't buy things randomly,"

I greeted Uncle Deng, but he still remembered me, and even patted me on the shoulder and asked, "How long have you been together with Xiaonian?" What are you doing!" The reorganized family of their family is quite harmonious, and they have changed their tune... Sigh, when will Lao Hu ask me to call Aunt Liu Mom?

Basically every time I come back to Bai Xiaonian's house, I go straight to the kitchen and cook four dishes and one soup to please my mother-in-law.It is said that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law more and more pleasingly. Ms. Bai only recognized me after seeing me for four years.

After all, the mother is worried, and always pretends to mention the past casually when washing the dishes.Ms. Bai said that Xiaonian had a temper and didn't like to go home after staying in the past few years. "I don't even quarrel with me, obedient, filial... But I just feel a little less humane. Which mother doesn't love the child? You don't know, he sits outside in a daze for an hour without saying a word "The auntie whispered while rubbing the bowl, "He misses you, I know...I'm afraid that he will suffer, what do others think of your relationship?"

I squeezed the washing spirit and promised: "Leave it to me, don't worry, who dares to say nothing about Xiaonian, I'll beat him up and make him crippled!"

Ms. Bai slapped me with a "slap": "I'm not serious! Can I rest assured? If Xiaonian doesn't like you..."

"Auntie, apart from you, no one likes Xiaonian more than me!" I promised.

Ms. Bai finally stopped nagging, she turned her head to look at Xiaonian in the living room.Xiao Nian was lying on the sofa watching TV, giggling while eating oranges.She looked at it for a while, but didn't know what she was thinking.

Time came to the beginning of the story, and I told everyone that I sent the sick Bai Xiaonian home.Now I want to admit that my personal description has a strong subjective color. After being strongly condemned by another party, I will now retell that day.

The Gregorian calendar for Xiaonian's birthday happened to coincide with Xiaonian again this year. I only remember his birthday but not the solar terms.Originally, he was ready to go back and cook a birthday banquet, but he suddenly developed a fever, went to the hospital for laboratory tests, and got water, and stayed there all afternoon.

"You go home, it's late... I'll make up for my birthday tomorrow." He huddled in his big hat, his face was very red, and this time he was suffering from a fever.

I said: "No, I'll give it to you. Your mother said there are dumplings, so I'll fry some for you. Hey, can I sleep at your house tonight? If you don't let me, I'll send you to the coal mine!" That's right. , It was me who insisted on going to his house to work as a long-term worker.

I turned my head, and he took three steps back, looking at me vigilantly: "Hu Jiaming, don't kiss me, I will infect you later!" Can I listen to him?I just wanted to kiss, tugged at the fur on his hat and kissed him.

"I'm already your boyfriend, can't I be considered a hooligan?" I took his hand and put it in my pocket.

Bai Xiaonian groaned for a long time, and finally said: "Then you have to drink Banlangen, go back and make a pack."

"Then since I'm going to drink cold medicine, can I kiss you a little more?"

Xiao Nian nodded.

There was no one on the street, I kissed him under the street lamp, he put his arms around my neck, closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered like butterflies.His tongue was soft, and although the fever subsided, the whole mouth was still hot.He was probably sick and confused, kissing from forehead to chin, like a little pet to please its master.

"I really thought you were going to get married..." he murmured, "It's very sad because you always remember that you said you were going to marry me. I went to No. It's already closed. I'm afraid that you don't like me anymore..."

He leaned forward to kiss me again, his hot lips pressed against my ear, and the words he said were like whispers: "Hu Jiaming, do you still like me?"

I said, "I like it, why am I so rare about you?"

Xiaonian smiled, revealing two dimples, so sweet that I felt sick to my heart.He grabbed my hand, kissed it loudly, and then hopped ahead like a child.

"Hu Jiaming!" He called me loudly, "You want to be my husband so much, then I'll take you home!"