Master, do you want a date?

Zhao Yiwen's words made Zhao Yiran fall into deep thought.He started to sort out the relationship between himself and Zhao Ziyang, but found that he didn't seem to be a qualified lover.

Regardless of Zhao Ziyang's molestation and persecution in the early stage, after finally accepting him, he was still in a passive state.The care given to Zhao Ziyang was less than one-tenth of what Zhao Ziyang treated him.

He took a deep breath and had to admit that subconsciously, he was still afraid that this relationship would end one day.He couldn't see the future clearly, and he was even more afraid of losing it.He didn't even dare to pay attention to many things.Compared with Zhao Ziyang's generous expression of love, his timidity seemed extremely cruel.

Even Uncle Zhao knew about their relationship only from Zhao Yiwen.

Everyone ate quietly at the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhao Ziyang was as calm and cold as ever, and when serving Zhao Yiran's dishes, he was still considerate.Zhao Yiran also held a chopstick for him, and under Zhao Ziyang's shining eyes, he felt more and more guilty.

Zhao Ziyang's anger came and went quickly.In fact, he was not willing to be angry with Zhao Yiran at all.At the dinner table, Zhao Ziyang got a piece of chicken from Zhao Yiran, no matter how angry he got, he wouldn't turn into fingers.

This year, because I was alone, I didn't prepare fireworks and other things.Zhao Yiran came to the balcony of the attic on the second floor where Zhao Ziyang was staying. Zhao Ziyang was drinking alone, waiting for the cannon fire from Zishi.

Zhao Yiran looked at the stars in the distance, the ancient sky was clean and bright, as long as he looked up, he could see countless stars, which were beautiful.Zhao Yiwen and his group have already started to play a small game invented by Zhao Yiran, and they are very good at poker and mahjong.Cheers and laughter came from the living room on the first floor, adding a touch of excitement to this snow-white world.

"Don't drink so much wine." Snatching Zhao Ziyang's jug, Zhao Yiran sniffed it, it was Zhuyeqing bought outside.I drank too much wine, what should I do if I wake up tomorrow with a headache?

Zhao Ziyang let him go, not caring that his wine fell into his hands.He stretched out his hand, and Zhao Yiran fell into his arms. The cold fragrance wafted up, Zhao Ziyang was most obsessed with it, and it belonged to Zhao Yiran's fragrance.He lowered his head and kissed the other party's lips easily.

As long as there is a chance, he will never let go of frivolous him.

Zhao Yiran also followed him, and the relationship developed to this point, and he also enjoyed Zhao Ziyang's kiss very much.

After the kiss, Zhao Ziyang held Zhao Yiran in his arms and said in a rough voice. "I really want to form a bond with you soon."

Zhao Yiran blushed, and he stuck it so tightly that he could feel Zhao Ziyang's physiological reaction. "Just wait a year..."

"Little villain, it's so easy to say." Zhao Ziyang rubbed his slender waist, and patted his buttocks punishingly.

Zhao Yiran was so ashamed of being beaten that he couldn't be more ashamed, adhering to the principle that he should not suffer.He also embraced him, rubbed Zhao Ziyang's waist and spanked his buttocks, and did the same to him. "Zhao Ziyang, I want an eye for an eye."

Zhao Ziyang laughed a few times, then kissed Zhao Yiran's forehead again. "How can you be so cute."

"Yiran, I'm going out again in a few days." Zhao Ziyang looked at him flatly, every time he came back, it became more difficult for him to leave.Even if he knew in his heart that this was for the sake of a worry-free life between them in the future, he still wanted to let go of everything and take him to the deep mountains and old forests to live alone for the rest of his life.But no, he can bear it, but he doesn't want Zhao Yiran to suffer.He wants the best for him.

"...how many days?" Zhao Yiran was depressed.They've only been together for a day.

"We're leaving on the sixth day of the lunar new year." The Southern King ran to the territory of the Northern King, and the Northern King pretended to be stupid, but he didn't know what happened in private. "Next time when I come back, we won't be separated."

Soon, according to the plan, the distance to the goal is also fast...

Sitting in such a position, Emperor Qixuan had already planned to take this opportunity to knock down all Fan Wangs.A few days after Zhao Ziyang resigned to recuperate from his injuries, he was about to be recruited to the battlefield again.At present, Zhao Ziyang already has 30 troops in his hands.

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A little late again, sorry, today is short...