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New Year's Eve.

After waiting on the side of the road for nearly half an hour, Bai Aize finally hailed a taxi.

The driver master wore a festive red short jacket, and cheerfully asked him a happy new year.

"You are my last order this year. I will send you home. I will also go home for New Year's Eve dinner. My wife called me several times to urge me!" The master pressed the meter with a smile, and his happiness was beyond words. People just wait for me to cook!"

The family reunion was delayed, Bai Aize was a little embarrassed, and unfastened his seat belt: "I'm really sorry, how about..."

"Don't, don't, don't," the master hurriedly stopped him from getting out of the car, "The starting price is doubled today, and you want me to earn more money to go home for the New Year, right? Where are you going?"

Bai Aize smiled, and thought about the dazzling street lights outside the window: "Xishue Road, Building 36, Jiangbin villa area."

"okay!"

Bai Aize sat quietly in the co-pilot, with blessings playing on the car radio, Bai Aize heard the radio host say in a cheerful tone New Year's Eve, which means the end of the month, the end of the year, the old and the new, and it is written in the almanac that today is the day to make alliances and make oaths , it is not easy to sacrifice, make stoves, and put beams on, especially not suitable for traveling. Dear listeners, go home for the New Year as soon as possible...

"Unlucky! You can't say anything good about the New Year's Eve!"

The driver snorted and quickly changed the music channel.

The jubilant holiday songs rang in my ears, and Bai Aize's index finger touched his thigh in sync with the rhythm.

There were few pedestrians on the road, and the master was eager to return, so the car drove very fast and arrived at the destination in less than 10 minutes.

Bai Aize stood in front of a villa, separated by a layer of curtains, and warm lights were faintly shining through the French windows on the second floor.

Just as he raised his hand to press the doorbell, a yellow light suddenly poured down from above. Bai Aize looked up and saw that the curtains on the second floor were pulled open, and a slender figure stood by the window, pasting a piece of red paper-cut on the glass.

The fingertips that had already touched the metal bell rang, Bai Aize subconsciously turned around, his back was pressed against the cold marble pillar, hidden in the blind spot on the second floor.

That person is Fu Shiheng, Bai Shusong's partner, and Bai Yu's father.

Fu Shiheng is a true scholar. He was born in a scholarly family, and he has known Bai Shusong since childhood. He has always been well protected, with a kind of elegance and innocence that is not immersed in worldly affairs.He has never experienced any hardship in his life. After graduating from a top university, he stayed on as a teacher. He was promoted to a full professor at the age of 28. He has a national project named after himself.

If we have to say that Fu Shiheng has only had two low values ​​in his high and stable life curve, the one that nearly died of bleeding when he gave birth to Bai Yu was the first one, and his lover was threatened and had to form a marriage relationship with someone else. the second.

Coincidentally, the instigator of these two low values ​​was Qiao Runan.

It was Qiao Runan who pushed him to the ground when he was about to give birth, and it was Qiao Runan who threatened Bai Shusong with his future.

Because of these unbearable past events covered under the dust, Bai Aize never knew how to face Fu Shiheng.

Bai Shusong never deliberately concealed these ugly facts from him.Bai Aize, who was once young, has always been confused, why his father and mother don't live together, why his father and Uncle Fu are so close.

He went to ask Fu Shiheng, but Uncle Fu patted him on the head and said nothing; he went to Bai Shusong again, and Bai Shusong hugged him on his lap, no matter whether he could understand or not, he explained patiently: "Your mother and I The basis of marriage is not love, but a contract. But Aize, I tell you this, it does not mean that I do not love you, but because you have the right to know the truth. In addition, Dad hopes that you can learn from me and be able to be with the person you love Live a life, a whole life."

When he was 12 years old, he split up. After confirming that he was an Alpha, Qiao Runan signed his name on the divorce agreement.It was also at that time that Bai Aize understood the whole truth.

Bai Shusong was not stingy with his fatherly love; Fu Shiheng taught him to read poetry and write more attentively than he did to Bai Yu; Facing their family without barriers, the subtle guilt and self-blame always weighed on his shoulders. He knew that he didn't have to bear these like a fool, but he still couldn't let it go.

Although Bai Aize is more capable than many adults, he still can't be as calm as a real adult.

He took a deep breath, approached half a body to the light side in the darkness, and looked up at the second floor again.

Bai Shusong put a scarf on Fu Shiheng's shoulders, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, and stood leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows.Their peaceful but happy smiles can be vaguely seen in the gaps between the big red paper-cuts.

The night wind whistled past the ears, and the night seemed to have no boundaries.

Bai Aize leaned against the wall and raised his head, opened his eyes and looked at the dark night sky, smiled faintly, and a silent sigh escaped from his throat.

"Oh...fuck you heartless white-eyed wolf!"

Shang Chu was wrapped in a padded jacket and sat on the steps, looking at the back of the little wild cat running away, he cursed out of righteous indignation.

The cat was spoiled by Qin Sinian's imported cat food, and he didn't like sausage even if he gave it a few bites, so he ran away without licking it a few times.

Just now he pulled the cat out of the root bushes, at least there was a living creature by his side, so it didn't look so desolate, but seeing that there was no cat food, the fucking cat ran away, not even driving the small motorcycle.

Shang Chu sat alone for a while, opened the music app and found a heavy metal rock playlist, and screamed with the wild Alpha band in it until his voice was hoarse, and the operator sent a system text message to remind him of this The monthly traffic has exceeded the standard by 38M.

The news was like a bolt from the blue, Shang Chu quickly turned off the mobile network, and began to stare boredly again, the light in the corridor behind him dimly lit up the night, and there were tiny dust floating in the air, like a floating gentle river.

Shang Chu suddenly felt playful, and suddenly blew a breath forward, and the dust floated like a river becoming turbulent.

He laughed loudly, the cold wind poured down his mouth and into his throat, scratching his throat like an ice knife.He smiled and felt that his throat was dry and uncomfortable, but the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

Shang Chu got up, ran to the dormitory, carried a few bears out, ran back and forth a few times, and picked up the whole family of bears, leaning on the bigger, talking bear in his arms, with his fingertips on the button He paused, and wanted to click on to hear Bai Aize's voice, but he was reluctant to listen.The fingers hesitated several times, but finally did not press the button.

Forget it, why listen to the recording, how nice it is to listen to a real person!

Shang Chu took out his mobile phone, dialed Bai Aize, and listened anxiously to the ringing sound from the other end.

Rich people like them must be meeting in a hotel, right?Does he have a big family over there?Is it convenient for him to take my call?Will it be too intrusive?

But... But I miss him so much, forget it, if you bother me, just disturb him, whether he is 21, 28 or [-]!

Shang Chu hadn't finished tangling with the receiver when the other end was picked up, and Bai Aize's low voice said, "Ah Chu."

"Hi, Bai Aize, hello." Shang Chu's mind froze, and he popped out this sentence.

"Shang Chu," Bai Aize replied with a smile, "Hello."

"Hey..." Shang Chu hugged the bear and smirked twice, "Where are you? Have you eaten?"

"At home, I've eaten, how about you?"

It seemed that the wind could be vaguely heard at the other end, Shang Chu frowned slightly, and said, "Why is it so quiet? Are you alone?"

"Answer the phone on the balcony, how about you?" Bai Aize asked.

Shang Chu shook Xiao Xiong's hand with one hand, and said softly, "I'm also on the balcony, I've finished eating, have you seen the Spring Festival Gala, the sketch is so funny."

"Well, it's quite fun," Bai Aize said, "What did you have for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"That's really rich," Shang Chu raised his eyebrows, and counted things seriously, "I ate roast duck, roast chicken, crab, Pipi shrimp, chowder soup, fried squid...hey, it's okay anyway. There are too many, I can’t finish it.”

"Wow!" Bai Aize exclaimed cooperatively, "There are so many delicious foods, Ah Chu is so happy."

"What have you been eating?" The irritability and anxiety in Shang Chu's heart were miraculously soothed in such a contentless, back and forth conversation, and he teased with a smile, "Second Master Bai will never have a New Year's Eve dinner." Can’t even eat well?”

"It's true," Bai Aize replied, "Our family's taste is light, and the dishes we cook are similar."

Shang Chu gloated, took out half of the sausage left over from the cat's meal, took a bite, and said, "Did you hear that? I'm eating pig's trotters. It's so tasty that it's so fragrant!"

"You..." Bai Aize suddenly paused for some reason.

"what happened?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end before Bai Aize continued, "Well, millions of people in the whole capital have been incensed."

"Go away!" Shang Chu laughed and scolded, "When will you come back...... No, I mean when will you arrive at the base tomorrow?"

The youth training camp is closed on the first day of junior high school, and most people would choose to return to the camp in the afternoon, but Shang Chu willfully hopes that Bai Aize will come as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

"What about you?" Bai Aize asked instead.

"Me?" Shang Chu pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Maybe I will be earlier..."

"Sorry, I'm later than you." Bai Aize said.

Shang Chu's heart tightened, and he immediately said: "What's so sorry, come back later, stay at home for a while, after all, it's the first day of junior high school, go visit relatives or something..."

"Sorry, Ah Chu," Bai Aize's voice was calm but hoarse, "I'm late."

Shang Chu was taken aback for a moment, blinked after a while, and slowly raised his head.

Bai Aize's voice did not come from the receiver of the mobile phone in the distance, he was standing in front of the railing not far away, the hem of his jacket was blown up by the wind, and his hair was a little disheveled.

"Why do you..." Shang Chu moved his lips and said with difficulty, "Aren't you on the rooftop?"

Bai Aize looked at Shang Chu who was surrounded by a bunch of cubs. He was wearing his familiar black padded jacket, with a wide hood covering the upper half of his face. His pointed jaw looked particularly pale under the lamp, with a kind of fragile delicacy.

"Aren't you gnawing on a pig's trotter?" Bai Aize's eyes moved slightly, with a deep light shining in his eyes.

Shang Chu looked down at the cheap ham sausage in his hand, and immediately stuffed it back into his pocket.

"How are you doing today?" Bai Aize asked.

"Okay..." Shang Chu nodded first, and then shook his head, "No, it's not good to be fucked, it's not good to be rotten, it's the worst thing to lose mobile data, it's not good anyway .”

Bai Aize smiled: "I'm not very good either."

Shang Chu also smiled: "What a coincidence, we arrived at the same rooftop."

Bai Aize strode forward, stopped at the bottom of the steps, bent down and looked down at Shang Chu who was sitting on the steps.

"Ah Chu, happy Chinese New Year."

"Ai Ze, happy new year."

boom--

The zero o'clock strikes on time, and bright fireworks bloom in the night sky.

"Excuse me, can I take the next step of the hug?" Bai Aize stared at the corner of Shang Chu's pale lips, and asked in a deep voice.

"what?"

Amidst the loud noise of fireworks and firecrackers, Shang Chu only saw Bai Aize's lips moving, but couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

"Sorry, it's too late to ask your permission."

After Bai Aize finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pinch the back of Shang Chu's head, and brought his head towards him.

Shang Chu was taken aback, his eyes were covered by the hood, and he couldn't see anything in front of him, but there was a warm and soft touch on his lips.

This feeling is strange and wonderful, as if the place where the fireworks bloom is not far away, it is in his mind.

He blinked, eyelashes brushing the fabric inside the hood.

Bai Aize sucked his lips gently and carefully.

He seemed to say something, this time Shang Chu heard clearly, Bai Aize was calling his name.

"Achu..."

He let go of his hands, and the little bear in his arms rolled down onto the steps, looking at the two embracing owners with round eyes like black grapes.

"Achu..."

Amidst Bai Aize's whispers, he discarded his helmet and armor, closed his eyes very slowly, and raised his arms to wrap around Bai Aize's waist.