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After winter, Wei Jin's parents asked him several times when he would go home on vacation.

At first, Wei Jin still had some delusions of keeping a year old with Luo Yu, trying to make up an excuse to go out for a trip.In the end, I really couldn't find a suitable excuse, and it was even more difficult for Luo Yu's parents to explain, so I had to give up.

"There will be opportunities in the future. There will always be a day when the two families celebrate the New Year together." Luo Yu braved the light snow to send Wei Jin to the station again, and pushed the suitcase back to him before the ticket gate.

Wei Jin was sullen: "Don't set up flags indiscriminately, this thing is so mysterious, it scares me."

Luo Yu grinned nonchalantly: "Don't be afraid, believe in science."

"Don't forget to call me."

"I can't forget it. Hey, that's right," Luo Yu pulled Wei Jin who was about to leave, and stuffed a paper bag into his hand, "For you to see things and think about others. Just treat me as if I am with you."

Wei Jin opened it and took a look. It was the scarf that Luo Yu woven by himself.

"……OK."

As soon as Wei Jin got into the carriage, he stuffed the big baby into the suitcase.However, I didn't know what to think of on the way, so I felt it out again, and resolutely put it on against the eyes of passers-by.

Wei Yongzhi personally drove to pick up his son, and was going to take him to have a meal directly, to celebrate his ability to win the opportunity to go to France next year to buy bags for Ms. Qin Chu.

Ms. Qin Chu was sitting in the passenger seat, and she was unabashedly startled when she saw Wei Jin: "What sh on your neck... what is it?"

Wei Jin closed the car door, tightened the scarf with a half-smile, and wrote lightly, "It's quite warm."

"..." Qin Chu was heartbroken, "I never thought that the older the child grows, the more he will follow his father's taste."

"What's the matter?" Wei Yongzhi turned his head and glanced inexplicably, "Isn't it pretty, yellowish?"

Wei Jin tried his best to be tense and dare not break his merits.It wasn't until the car encountered a red light that he watched Wei Yongzhi stop the car, and then he took a deep breath and made a big move: "My boyfriend woven it."

"..."

"..."

The dead silence lasted for more than ten seconds.

Finally, Qin Chu finally asked, "When did you hand it in?"

Wei Jin turned his head to look at the fluttering little snowflakes outside the window, instead of looking at his parents' faces, he still held the edge of the scarf with one hand: "It's been half a year."

"Oh."

It was dead silence again.

After a while, Qin Chu grabbed the seat belt and couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Are you driving a bumper car? Stop and let Wei Jin drive."

Wei Jin easily took over the steering wheel.

-

Later that day, Wei Yongzhi still couldn't fully calm down and hid on the balcony to smoke.So Ms. Qin Chu interrogated her.

"Tell me, what kind of boy is he?" Qin Chu had the aura of a corporate interview as soon as he asked the question.

Wei Jin made full preparations for this day, and it is true: "Do you have any impression of the name Luo Yu? When we went to the parent-teacher meeting before, we heard our high school teacher say it many times, right?"

"It seems that there is such a person."

Wei Jin nodded, and suddenly took out his mobile phone and handed it to her: "This is his resume."

"It's not recruitment, what resume are you looking at? Besides, the school hasn't been released yet, so what does the resume say—" Qin Chu read two lines with his head down, and fell silent.

Wei Jin put his arms around his chest and looked embarrassed, as if the resume was his own: "You said before that even if I am looking for a man, I must find a good one. Is this good enough?"

"Shut up your expression, hot eyes." Qin Chu was very calm, "This boy is not the same as you. Are you afraid of delaying his learning?"

"How can falling in love be considered a delay? He is not a computer. He is also a human being who engages in learning, and he also needs love...love. I can be a good wife for him."

"Promise! Don't let your father hear it." Even so, Qin Chu was quite satisfied with Wei Jin's eyes, "When will you bring it back for us to see? By the way, did he introduce you to the family?"

Mentioning this crop, Wei Jin's complexion was a little gloomy.What kind of eyes did Qin Chu have? He instantly noticed his hesitation, asked the truth in a few words, and immediately showed dissatisfaction: "You have planned well here, but he didn't even come out of the closet door, sincerity is not equal. "

"It's not like that, you have to give him some time."

Seeing that Qin Chu could not be persuaded, Wei Jin became anxious and began to enumerate Luo Yu's benefits.Qin Chu's face softened a little until he heard that Luo Yu insisted on letting Wei Jin go out for an exchange: "That's a bit of a responsibility."

"He is really good. His parents are different from you, but you can't blame them. Times are like people, they always move forward slowly."

Qin Chu glanced at Wei Jin unexpectedly: "You seem to have grown up a bit."

-

On the night of New Year's Eve, the family of three ate New Year's Eve dinner, turned on the TV and swiped their phones.Wei Jin secretly looked at the time, and before eleven o'clock, he opened his mouth and began to yawn.His parents turned a blind eye and let him go back to his room without revealing his little thoughts.

Wei Jin got under the covers, curled up and talked on the phone with Luo Yu, like a squirrel enjoying food in a tree hole.

"They're busy, they have dinner every day. Some people only see each other once in three or four years, and they can't remember who they are when they see each other. They even pretend to be having a good time and say a few auspicious words to each other..." Wei Jin lowered his voice. The voice complained.

Luo Yu laughed loudly at the other end: "My parents have to ask me to remember the address in advance, seven aunts and eight aunts. It's okay if we really meet, I'm afraid that someone who hasn't been in touch for 800 years will send a message to wish you You get rich, but you don’t even know who he is.”

"Oh, by the way, I called the old man's home today and paid my respects to old man Zhang. He didn't hate me. It seems that I was really touched this time."

"Is the old man still tough?"

"It is said that he is playing mahjong with a group of old bachelors. He has recently moved on and fell in love with a single grandma, who gives potted plants to others every day. But that grandma seems to be hard to chase. He thinks he is too affectionate and doesn't care. It’s boring to put yourself as the first choice.”

Luo Yu laughed like crazy: "This is too colorful."

"Is there a bad signal over there? There seems to be some noise."

"Someone is setting off firecrackers." Luo Yu seems to have moved a place, and his voice suddenly became clearer, and the smile in his tone also came over, "We are loosely controlled, and there are still people who dare to set off fireworks. Hong Hong It’s so green and lively.”

Although there was no noise on Wei Jin's side, the mobile phone was vibrating non-stop, full of mass New Year greeting messages.He ignored it and resolutely refused to hang up the phone.

"By the way, I took this opportunity to hint a few words to my parents, wanting them to have a mental preparation first." Luo Yu said.

Wei Jin immediately held his breath and concentrated: "And then? How did they react?"

"What kind of reaction can I have, just get angry, let me stop thinking about messy things..."

Wei Jin suppressed his disappointment and sighed: "Don't be sad, this matter should not be rushed."

"Later, a cousin of mine, who was still in elementary school, was humiliated by his parents in public during a dinner party, and secretly ran out and jumped into the river. He was gone on the night of the 28th of the Lunar New Year."

"God."

"My mother seems to have been a little stimulated. She has been very gentle with me these two days. During the New Year's Eve dinner today, she kept telling me that living well is more important than anything else."

The sound of firecrackers on Luo Yu's side became more and more dense and loud, and gradually overwhelmed his voice.He himself was probably about to be deafened, and he raised his voice and said loudly: "Well, let's not talk, I really won't be able to hear anything after a while."

"Okay, Happy New Year."

"What--?"

Wei Jin estimated the sound insulation effect of his bedroom in his heart, raised his voice and shouted: "Happy New Year!"

"Oh! You too! Gong Xi Fa Cai—good luck—" The sound of firecrackers was mixed with the sound of fireworks soaring into the sky.

"Who wants to hear what you say?!" Wei Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"What—?" Luo Yu roared.

Wei Jin put the phone to his mouth: "I love you!"

"What--?"

Wei Jin gave up talking completely, holding the phone in both hands, and grinning silly.