you are my light

Chinese New Year is always very lively.

Several young masters and young ladies lived in Qiao's residence. The eldest son on the elder master's side was Qiao Xingchen, the second elder master had an eldest daughter and youngest son, and a pair of twin daughters from the third aunt's family.

Simply put, the house is huge and the guest rooms are ample. After Uncle Fu arranged the rooms of each master, he began to worry about the menu of the New Year's Eve dinner and He Chun's program.

Qiao's family is one of the few large families in Bincheng who value the relationship between relatives, and the relationship between siblings is very harmonious.

Although Qiao Guang was not his own, he was raised from childhood, and got along well with these young masters and ladies, especially the twin sisters of the third aunt's family, who especially liked to tease Qiao Guang.

Qiao's direct descendants had heard about the scandal that happened a few years ago, but because Qiao Guang didn't say anything, he was too embarrassed to mention it.

In addition, Qiao Guang is younger than them all, and his appearance is particularly attractive. There is no one in the Qiao family who doesn't like it. The people who learned that Qiao Guang came back this time were very smart to avoid him. Embarrassing and embarrassing topics.

Qiao Guang naturally felt that the care and care of these brothers and sisters made him very heart-warming. The Qiao family filled his missing elders and dear ones, and now there is Qiao Xingchen filling the lover's position. How can he not be satisfied? Woolen cloth?

Qiao Xingchen, who didn't dare to face him, was ruthlessly kicked back to Qiao's house by the vice president on his annual leave. When he came back, he still pretended to be indifferent when he saw Qiao Guang, but he still cared a few words, knowing that Qiao Guang was in good health. So he fell headlong into the study and disappeared for a few days.

Qiao Guang also had something to worry about, so he stopped disturbing Qiao Xingchen, and the two of them waited for the Spring Festival in peace.

Several young masters and ladies took Qiao Guang to play board games and gossip all day long, and the protagonist of the gossip was basically Qiao Xingchen.

Qiao Xingchen is now almost 30 years old, but there is no woman he likes around him, and he rarely hangs out in those romantic places. He has nothing but the company and the house all day long. He is more like an old man than an old man.

As an older brother, Qiao Xingchen has established a reputation among this group of juniors for a long time. They are afraid and curious, and they don't know how many love-hate stories about Qiao Xingchen have been made up in private.

Qiao Guang immediately felt happy when he heard these secrets, and the gloom in his brows dissipated a lot.

"Really? You care so much about his private life?"

"Shh, Xiaoguang, you can keep your voice down so Brother Qiao can hear that it's not over."

"Let me tell you, we have all gambled in our circle, guessing whether Brother Qiao likes boys or girls, at what age to get married, etc., but there is no news yet, and we all start to guess whether Brother Qiao has a hidden disease... ..."

Qiao Guang chuckled inwardly, but he didn't show it on his face. He cleared his throat, and began to fool these simple second-generation ancestors.

"Well... I don't know if Brother Qiao has someone he likes, but hidden diseases don't exist. I took a bath with Brother Qiao and saw him hard."

Several pairs of eyes lit up in an instant, asking what else Qiao Guang knew.

It can only be said that the days of ascetic monks during the New Year's Eve have suffocated them all.

Soon it was New Year's Eve, Uncle Fu ordered the kitchen to prepare a table of sumptuous and delicious New Year's Eve dinner early, taking into account everyone's favorite tastes, very considerate.

Qiao Xingchen, who hadn't seen him for a few days, finally came out of the study. Qiao Guang pretended not to see him when he saw him. After all, this person was so obvious that he was avoiding him, so why should he not be angry?

The atmosphere was quite harmonious. After the New Year's Eve dinner, it was time to pay respects to the ancestors. This was a custom of the Qiao family, and we should not forget our roots.Every year before the new year, the juniors of the Qiao family have to reflect on the harvest and mistakes made this year in front of their ancestors, reminding themselves that they must never go astray and damage the foundation of the Qiao family.

The people of the old house gathered in the hall for a while and had no other entertainment, so they went back to their rooms to rest.

Qiao Guang first blocked the door of his brother's room. Qiao Xingchen's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had the feeling of being stared at by a hunter.

"What's the matter, Joe?"

"Brother, come with me somewhere."

Before Qiao Xingchen could speak, Qiao Guang pulled him directly downstairs.

The place Qiao Guang was going to did not leave Qiao's house, it was in the deepest part of the back garden, where an old locust tree was planted.

"Brother, do you still remember this place?"

When they were young, the two of them had a very good relationship. In order to maintain this intimacy for a long time, they made an agreement with each other. Ten years later, the two of them would return here and take out the wish jar buried here. Ask for a write-off.

Qiao Guang didn't bother Qiao Xingchen to think alone these days, but was looking for the memories left by them when they were young, and the wish jar was one of them.

"I..., Xiao Qiao, actually..."

Still unable to reveal his feelings, Qiao Xingchen wasn't sure if Qiao Guang loved him or not. He didn't want to lose Xiao Qiao, so he didn't want to pierce the thin window paper.

"Forget it, you can talk about it later, let's dig out the jar first."

The author has something to say:

I really want to have the kind of friends who are full of positive energy, encourage me to pursue the life I want every day, and always push me forward.

Well, think about it in your dreams, after all, you have everything.