[Aoyama Pine and Cypress] Picked up a little crying bag

On the second day after moving, Wei Yang's brand new home welcomed the first batch of guests - several colleagues who are familiar with Wei Yang.

While Wei Yang was preparing dinner, there was a knock on the door.

He shouted without looking back: "Didn't you bring the key? The door in the garden is open, come in from there."

After a while, the knock on the door rang again.

Wei Yang washed his hands and went to open the door.

He opened the door, only to realize that the person who came was not Ying Quliang, but his colleague.

Colleagues were standing at the door with large and small bags of congratulatory gifts. One of the lively female colleagues saw Wei Yang who was stunned after opening the door, and said, "What? Don't you welcome us to congratulate?" The gift was handed to Wei Yang.

Wei Yang hurriedly took it, "Welcome, welcome, of course, come in quickly."

So, colleagues filed in.

Several people visited Wei Yang's house, and the male colleague spoke highly of it: "Simple and practical, I like it!"

The female colleague frowned and thought for a long time, then said, "It's good, but I always feel that something is missing."

Another female colleague answered: "The female element is missing!"

"That's right, Professor Wei's house has no feminine elements at all!"

Wei Yang didn't explain, just laughed.He can't tell his colleagues that there will be no female elements in his home, because the person in his heart is not a woman.

At this time, the door of Wei Yang's house rang again, and Wei Yang hurried to open the door.Sure enough, as he expected, standing outside the door was Ying Quliang.

Wei Yang said softly to Ying Quliang, "Some of my colleagues are here."

Ying Quliang nodded knowingly, and followed Wei Yang into the house.After saying hello to the teachers, I went to the study.

Fortunately, none of Wei Yang's colleagues is Ying Quliang's teacher, but they are still no strangers to this student who is excellent in both studies and sports.

"Come to me to make up lessons." Wei Yang pointed to Ying Quliang and explained to his colleagues.

"It's no wonder he is so good, and he doesn't delay his studies during the holidays." A colleague said.

"Yes, there are not many college students like this." Another colleague said.

"Many, it's just that you don't know that's all." Another one spoke up.

Wei Yang took advantage of the time when several people were chatting, and called a nearby restaurant to order a table of dishes.

Then he greeted everyone and went to the restaurant with Ying Quliang.

In the restaurant, the female colleagues ate and chatted, while the male colleagues drank and guessed, having a great time.Except for Wei Yang, he didn't like the excitement only a small part of the reason, mainly because he found that Ying Quliang was not in a good mood.

Two hours later, Wei Yang saw off his half-drunk colleague, and Ying Quliang stood at the intersection waiting for him.

Wei Yang walked up to Ying Quliang, and Ying Quliang smiled faintly at him, "Let's go, go home."

"Is there something wrong?" Wei Yang walked beside Ying Quliang.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, but I can't even go home." Ying Quliang said.

Ying Quliang used to live with Wei Yang, instead of going back to his own home every year, he stayed with Wei Yang for several years and celebrated the New Year with Wei Yang.But back then he knew he could get on a plane and return to a place called "home", but now, although home can be reached on foot, there is no place to go.

Wei Yang understood Ying Quliang's mood and patted him on the shoulder, "We will go to the hospital to accompany your father during the Chinese New Year."

"Okay," Ying Quliang nodded, "My brother, sister, and mother will all go."

Thinking of this, Ying Quliang felt much better.And, now he has Wei Yang by his side.

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Gradually approaching the Spring Festival, the big and small shops on the street have a festive atmosphere, and even the street lights have been replaced with red lanterns.

Wei Yang, who doesn't have to go to school, is still very busy, almost every day people come to him for consultation on cases.

Besides visiting his father in the hospital every day, Ying Quliang spent most of his time with Wei Yang.

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.

In the early morning, Wei Yang was in pajamas and slippers, brushing his teeth in the bathroom. Ying Quliang, who had washed up, hugged him from behind, buried his head on his neck and asked him what he wanted for breakfast.He was used to it, and only tilted his head to make Ying Quliang's pillow more comfortable.

"How about going out to eat?" Wei Yang said, "By the way, buy some New Year's goods. It's time for us to buy New Year's goods."

"You just now remembered that you should buy new year's goods?" Ying Quliang smiled, spraying warm breath on Wei Yang's neck, Wei Yang was so itchy that he wanted to push away, but Ying Quliang's hand around his waist hugged him tightly of.

"Listen to you, have you already bought it?" Wei Yang said.

"No, I just bought some food and put it in the refrigerator. I didn't buy Spring Festival couplets, lanterns, fireworks, etc. I don't think you will like these formal things."

"I really don't like Spring Festival couplets and lanterns, but fireworks..." Wei Yang said, "It seems that you have never played New Year's Eve with me since you were a child."

"Yes."

"Go shopping today."

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The street was full of festive celebrations, Ying Quliang walked and ate with Wei Yang, and wandered around until night without going to the street selling fireworks.

"I want to eat mutton." Wei Yang said.

Ying Quliang glanced at Wei Yang's stomach. Although he knew that Wei Yang could eat it, he must have eaten too much today.

He said: "There is a restaurant in the food street that serves delicious kebabs."

"No, I don't want to eat mutton skewers." Wei Yang said.

"Want to eat mutton soup pot?"

"this is not bad."

"Let's go, I'll take you to a restaurant with good taste." Ying Quliang said, walking in front of Wei Yang.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived in front of the store that Ying Quliang had mentioned, but Wei Yang frowned from a distance—the store was full of people, who looked like they were waiting to eat.

Ying Quliang walked over, asked the clerk, and learned that if they were willing to wait, they could still queue up now, but it would be at least three hours before the meal.

At this time, Wei Yang also came over, and after hearing what the clerk said, he said to Ying Quliang, "Change to other food."

Ying Quliang nodded in agreement. This street is a food street. Although there are no high-end restaurants, there are many authentic delicacies.

but……

They went to the last store in the food street and failed to eat, because the situation of each store was exactly the same as that of the mutton soup pot restaurant.

"It's New Year's Eve today, so many people came out to eat." Wei Yang said.

"Maybe it's because it's Lunar New Year's Eve that there are so many talents."

"I thought there would be a lot of people ordering New Year's Eve dinners in big restaurants, but not many in the snack street."

"I'll cook it for you when I get home?" Ying Quliang said, "Although my skills may not be as good as the chef's."

Wei Yang's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Let's go home."

When Ying Quliang was an eight-year-old boy, Wei Yang was amazed at his culinary skills, but now, ten years later, Ying Quliang said that he could not keep up with the chef, and that was all humility.

So they walked back along the ancient street full of red lanterns, and the dim yellow light of the street lamps shone on their bodies through the branches with unfinished leaves.

"Is it cold?" Wei Yang asked.

"A little bit." Ying Quliang shrank his neck while talking.

Wei Yang's pace slowed down, and Ying Quliang also slowed down.Wei Yang started to untie the scarf around his neck, walked up to Ying Quliang, and helped Ying Quliang wrap it around.

At the same time, Ying Quliang helped Wei Yang raise the collar of his down jacket.

Suddenly there was a "bang" sound in the distance, Ying Quliang turned his head, looked over Wei Yang's shoulder, and saw a firework blooming in the sky.

"We have forgotten the original intention of coming out." Ying Quliang said with a smile.

As he spoke, another small firework bloomed above his head.Before he had time to look further, a section of unburned fireworks landed beside Wei Yang.

"Be careful!" Ying Quliang stretched out his hand to cover Wei Yang's head while pulling Wei Yang to his side.

Wei Yang tilted his body and leaned against Ying Quliang.He looked up at Ying Quliang, "Quliang, I'm fine—"

Before he finished speaking, Ying Quliang dragged him into the shadows on the side of the street.

Ying Quliang pushed Wei Yang against the corner, "Marting, if you don't want me to stop, if..."

Wei Yang glanced nervously at the bright street, but there was no one there.

With Ying Quliang's helpless expression on his face, he kissed the corner of Ying Quliang's mouth, "Hurry up!".

Ying Quliang, who got the promise, seized the initiative domineeringly, hugged Wei Yang tightly, and demanded and entangled relentlessly.

After the kiss was over, Ying Quliang let go of the panting Wei Yang, "Yang, I'm going to die in nine days."

☆, Chapter 27