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On New Year's Eve, the sky that had been cloudy for many days finally cleared up.

In the morning, at around eight o'clock, the sun shone on Fang Qian's face, making the whole person lazy. Fang Qian shrank into the quilt, wanting to go back to sleep.

But this wish could not be realized, because a little fat man ran over to make trouble.

"Ah! Brother, get up, get up!" Doudou ran to the bed and squeezed Fang Qian's face maliciously.

Fang Qian felt that the fat man was getting fatter again, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure, but he couldn't tell that he had become more fleshy.

"Okay, Doudou, I'm up." Fang Qian said.

"Okay, then get up quickly, Dad's breakfast is ready." Doudou said, sure enough, he couldn't do without food.

"Okay." The drowsiness was gone, so I had to sit up and put on clothes. Fang Qian was afraid of the cold, even if the heating was on at home, so he put on a woolen sweater after wearing thick thermal underwear. He was wearing a thick sweater and cashmere pants, and he wanted to wear a padded jacket, but it was so hot after he put it on, so he took it off.

When he came down, Doudou was already eating his second bowl of noodles. Fang Qian saw that Jiang Fengdu was still in the kitchen, so he took a closer look and found a large bowl filled with finely chopped meat. Put the minced meat inside the round dough and wrap it up.

"Is this making dumplings?" Fang Qian asked.

"En." As he spoke, Jiang Fengdu wrapped another one, "Have you eaten it?"

"I've eaten it, but it's the first time I've seen someone else make it." Fang Qian said.

"It's also my first time bagging." Jiang Fengdu said.

"Why do you think about making dumplings today?" Fang Qian asked, since he didn't know how to make dumplings, he didn't make them.

"It's customary to eat dumplings on New Year's Eve," Jiang Fengdu said.

"Then didn't you eat it before?" Fang Qian asked, if you had eaten it before, you should be able to make a bun, right?

"Eat, it's just the first time to celebrate the New Year here, and it's already at my parents' house." Jiang Fengdu said.

Fang Qian blurted out, "Is it because of me?" After speaking, he felt embarrassed.

Jiang Fengdu smiled, looked at him and said, "Yeah." Jiang Fengdu rubbed his face with flour-stained hands, leaving a clear white on his face.

Fang Qian subconsciously touched his face that was rubbed just now, and rubbed it, but the more he rubbed, the redder it became.

Jiang Fengdu pretended not to see, lowered his head and continued making dumplings.

"Then let me help you." After a while, Fang Qian said.

Jiang Fengdu looked up and saw that Fang Qian's face was still red, "Go and eat noodles, the noodles are getting cold, and they won't taste good after they're dry."

"Oh." Fang Qian agreed with a blushing face, and sat back to eat noodles.

Later, after eating, Doudou went to watch his cartoons. Fang Qian washed the dishes consciously. Anyway, he had been washing for four or five months, and he got used to it.After washing the dishes, Fang Qian couldn't help but leaned in front of Jiang Fengdu to watch him make dumplings. After all, he had never seen it before, so he was very curious.

Seeing that he was really interested, Jiang Fengdu taught him how to pack.

At the beginning, Fang Qian was really clumsy. He had never done this kind of thing before. Either he used too much strength and broke the skin, or he couldn't shape it and looked ugly.Fang Qian originally wanted to throw away these failed products he made, but Jiang Fengdu refused to let him eat.

Since someone bought his account, he was not polite, and made a lot of strangely shaped dumplings, all of which were given to Jiang Fengdu.The plump and tangible dumplings made by Jiang Fengdu belonged to Fang Qian and Doudou.

I don't know what he did, after making the dumplings, Fang Qian's face, hands, and body were all covered in white, while Jiang Fengdu was clean except for his hands.

Jiang Fengdu laughed and said, "What did you do? How can you be as virtuous as Jiang Xiaodou?"

Fang Qian was said angrily, "Am I your son? I don't know how to make money, but if I know how to do it, it won't be like this."

"I'm talented too." Jiang Fengdu said.

"That's different, I can't even cook rice." Fang Qian said.Thinking about it again, it seems that this is indeed the case. Jiang Fengdu has been contracting the task of cooking for a long time. Fang Qian was forced to wash the dishes. If he hadn't mentioned this at the beginning, he would not have washed the dishes once. .

"Well, I cook." Jiang Fengdu said.

This sentence won Fang Qian's heart, so he stopped arguing with him, "I'll go wash it."

"There's a pool here."

"I need to change clothes."

"Then I'll be with you."

Sure enough, Jiang Fengdu was really with him, and they all followed him to his room, squeezing into the same bathroom with him.

"Go back to your own bathroom to wash." Fang Qian said.

"I'll just wash here, it's too troublesome to run over there." Jiang Fengdu said.

Fang Qian really wanted to roll his eyes at him, how many steps away?But he didn't turn over, he lowered his head and carefully washed his hands and face to hide his panic, because what he said was insincere.

Jiang Fengdu was really standing by the side, watching him do this and that.

After washing hands and face, only clothes are left.He shook the clothes first, and some dust fell off, and some that couldn't be shaken off. He dipped the towel in water and washed it. The front was clean, but he couldn't dip the back. Jiang Fengdu was here, He didn't want to take off his clothes, so he twisted his posture and cleaned it up with difficulty.

Jiang Fengdu saw that he hadn't finished his clothes after pulling them for a long time, so he couldn't help it, and finally stepped forward to help him clean them up.

"Let me do it." Jiang Fengdu took the towel and helped him clean it up.

"Okay." Fang Qian really stood still until Jiang Fengdu finished.

The clothes were wet and he couldn't wear them anymore. Fang Qian took out another fleece sweater and signaled Jiang Feng to go out with his eyes, and he changed his clothes.

Jiang Fengdu didn't want to leave very much, but he had to be given some space, so in the end he cooperated with him to go out.

When Fang moved out, he had already changed into a new one, and went to the balcony to dry his sweater. Because the sun was warm, he sat on the balcony to bask in the sun.

When Jiang Fengdu walked over, he saw Fang Qian sitting lazily basking in the sun.

Fang Qian bought all his winter clothes here. Jiang Fengdu helped him buy the gray sweater he had replaced earlier and the red one he was wearing.Fang Qian's skin is fair, and everything he wears complements his complexion, but this red one complements it better, and the sun shines on him, making him look extraordinarily good-looking.

When Fang Qian turned his head again, he saw Jiang Fengdu standing aside and looking at him. He didn't know how long he had been standing there.

Seeing that he saw him, Jiang Fengdu sat next to him, clinging to him.

Just as Fang Qian wanted him to sit over, Jiang Fengdu held his hand.It was night last time, so I couldn't see clearly.It was broad daylight, and Jiang Fengdu could see the blush on Fang Qian's face very clearly.

Fang Qian was very nervous. It was broad daylight, and he hadn't spent such a time with Jiang Fengdu in broad daylight. Thinking about it, Fang Qian wanted to break free of his hand.

"Don't move." Jiang Fengdu said, clenched his hands even tighter, "Don't hide from me."

Sure enough, Fang Qian didn't move anymore. After a while, Fang Qian said, "I didn't hide from you."

"Then don't be afraid, sit here, you'll be fine." Jiang Fengdu said.This was the first time Jiang Fengdu said this, not only talking about the current situation, but also talking about their feelings.

Hearing this, Fang Qian tentatively moved closer to Jiang Fengdu, very cautiously.

In the end, Jiang Fengdu pulled him, Fang Qian was unprepared and fell into Jiang Fengdu's arms.Fang Qian remembered, but when Jiang Fengdu pressed down with his big hand, Fang Qian couldn't get up.

Fang Qian didn't get up later, and just leaned in his arms, basking in the sun.

Fang Qian leaned in his arms, thinking, is he a little too timid sometimes?Although he had many worries and was not sure about Jiang Fengdu's feelings for him, Jiang Fengdu was willing to come out to express his feelings and thoughts.But he fled like a tortoise, like a frightened bird, not daring to respond. Whenever Jiang Fengdu made a move, he was panicked.

He is not free and easy, not frank, and will not dare to love or hate.

what about now?Jiang Fengdu gave him a chance, and Jiang Fengdu was waiting for his response.

Maybe it should be like what my parents said, what if I really miss it?You can only know if you try it. If it is right, what should you do?As for those problems, fuck them, it will always be solved, don't care about this moment.

Thinking of this, Fang Qian felt that he was much better, and his mood was much calmer.

Fang Qian tried to respond to him.Fang Qian raised his arm and gently wrapped it around Jiang Fengdu's waist, really gently. If Jiang Fengdu hadn't been paying attention to his movements, he wouldn't have felt Fang Qian hugging him.

But even that is enough.Jiang Fengdu could feel the changes in him, even if they were subtle, even if the changes were not big, it was better than nothing.

Jiang Fengdu's arms became stronger, and he circled him even harder, preventing Fang Qian from moving.

"Arm." Fang Qian said.

"what?"

"Let your arm loose, it hurts." Fang Qian said.

Jiang Fengdu immediately let go of his hand, "I'm sorry."

Fang Qian also sat up from his arms, looked at him, his cheeks were very red, I don't know if it was because of the warm sunshine, or something else.In any case, in Jiang Fengdu's eyes, they were all very vivid, which moved his heart even more.

"Jiang Fengdu." Fang Qian looked at him nervously, "What do you want me to say?"

In order to make him relax, Jiang Fengdu put his hand on his own, and kept comforting him, "Anything is fine, as long as you are willing to say it."

"But I don't want to say it." Fang Qian said, no longer wanting to break away from his hand as before.

Jiang Fengdu didn't care, because he almost knew it, and instead joked, "Ah, then what do you want to do?"

Fang Qian seemed to have made up his mind, and held his hand tightly, "Jiang Fengdu, I'm serious."

"Ah."

"Then you look good."

Jiang Fengdu still wanted to tease him, but he was speechless, because Fang Qian was kissing him and gagging his mouth, Fang Qian was trembling, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were trembling, he was very disturbed.

Jiang Fengdu recovered his sanity from the surprise, Fang Qian's lips were still pressed against his, but he didn't move much.

Jiang Fengdu felt the softness, coolness and smallness of his lips. He thought, is Fang Qian waiting for his response at this moment?Everyone takes a step forward for this relationship to be meaningful.

So, Jiang Fengdu responded to him, he clasped the back of his neck, and brought his lips closer to himself, Jiang Fengdu stuck out his tongue, opened his tightly closed jaw, and explored his softness, domineering and fiery.

Fang Qian was indeed looking forward to his response, but he didn't expect such a violent response. When he had difficulty breathing because he was too enthusiastic, and couldn't bear it, he made that subtle, daydreaming sound, everything changed.

It was like a sealed gate being broken by the current, turbulent and intense.

I don't know when it will end, I only know that when it ends, both of them are panting lightly and clinging to each other.

When watching the new year at night, Fang Qian really wanted to live broadcast the fireworks here with his parents. After knowing that whipping was banned, he felt very sorry, but he showed his parents the photo of eating dumplings and made a phone call with them.

Jiang Fengdu picked out those dumplings made by Fang Qian and ate them.

When the new year's bell rang, Fang Qian looked at Jiang Fengdu, "Happy New Year."

Jiang Fengdu kissed his side face, "Happy New Year."

The author has something to say:

Fang Qian, Jiang Fengdu, Jiang Xiaodou, Happy New Year to you! 2333333 (I don't know if anyone will see the blessing)

Author's machine: I'm sorry, I'm out of my mind, I think it's spicy, hahahaha.Actually, now is the National Day holiday, right?happy National Day.As for the manuscript, I want to say that when I saved this chapter, I was still in September.