deep closet game

The 29th day of the twelfth lunar month happened to be the NO.14th of February. Gao Zhihan and Chang Le were only thinking about Xiaonian, but they didn't realize that it was Valentine's Day until they received holiday wishes from various online stores.

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, although the two bought some food and drink to hang up for the new year, but what they created was a lively and prosperous Chinese New Year atmosphere, which was completely incompatible with romance.

What's even more embarrassing is that when Chang Le wanted to go online to find out what Xiaonian should prepare, he suddenly found out that December 29 was not regarded as Xiaonian at all.

"Where did you hear that 29 is Xiaonian?" Chang Le questioned.

"Ah? Isn't it?" Gao Zhihan thought for a while, "I remember watching some TV stations broadcast the Spring Festival Gala on the 29th. At that time, they said it was New Year's Eve or something."

Chang Le was speechless for a while, "They can't compete for the ratings of the [-]-year-old night, so it's okay to stagger the day and get such a name! You'll still be a year old!"

"Really..." Gao Zhihan scratched his head honestly, "That was my mistake."

"Are you stupid!" Chang Le became annoyed seeing his stupidity, "It's nothing but nothing, a waste of emotion!"

"Don't," Gao Zhihan said hastily, "I've already bought chicken, duck and fish, why not? Besides, it's unlucky to say such things during Chinese New Year."

"It's not a year! What a fart!" Chang Le shouted, "Valentine's Day! I want to celebrate Valentine's Day!"

Gao Zhihan heard this, rolled his eyes, and said, "All right, all right, Valentine's Day is Valentine's Day, and you can celebrate everything. I'll soak the fungus first."

After Gao Zhihan finished speaking, he quickly turned over and got off the bed, and went straight to the kitchen.

Chang Le pounced on him, but was in vain, and shouted in despair: "I don't want it!!! I don't want it!!!"

"Huh?" Gao Zhihan stopped at the door, turned around and looked at Chang Le, "Why?"

Chang Le opened his mouth and said, "Valentine's Day! What kind of fungus are you soaking in! I want to eat Western food, ok?!"

Gao Zhihan put his hips on his hips and thought for a while, then said: "I see that you also have a frying pan at home, then I'll go to the supermarket to buy some steaks and fry them for you."

"..." Chang Le didn't know what expression to put on, "Can't we go to a restaurant to eat?"

Gao Zhihan raised his eyebrows: "Go to a restaurant to eat? It's a day? I'll kill you!"

"...Can I ask you?"

As soon as Chang Le said this, he knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and Gao Zhihan twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "You were also cheated if you invited me, and I can't just watch you get slaughtered."

Chang was happy to see that Gao Zhihan didn't find fault with him, and felt a little weak in his heart, but thinking of Gao Zhihan's cooking skills, he decided not to wrong himself, so he also got out of bed, walked in front of Gao Zhihan, held his hands, and stared at him. Looking at his glasses, he said sincerely: "Zhihan, we have been together for so long, you know that I will never intentionally hurt you."

Gao Zhihan was taken aback by this inexplicable action, "What do you mean?"

"When I say this, I have made a lot of determination to say it. It may hurt your feelings, but for the sake of a happy life in the future, I must say it."

"Uh..." Gao Zhihan couldn't help becoming nervous.

Chang Le took a deep breath, held his hand firmly, and said, "You cook, it's really terrible."

Gao Zhihan was taken aback, and Chang Le hurriedly said, "Actually, it's not that bad. It's okay to eat it once in a while, but it's Valentine's Day, so let's not torture ourselves."

"Pfft ha ha ha!" Gao Zhihan burst into laughter suddenly, which surprised Chang Le again, "You've been making trouble for a long time, that's what you want to say!"

"You...are you not angry?" Chang Le asked hesitantly.

"Don't be angry, why are you angry!" Gao Zhihan laughed, "The other day I asked you if it didn't suit your taste, why didn't you say so?"

Chang Le said awkwardly: "You cook for me with good intentions, and you look so confident. I'm afraid of hitting you..."

"Ouch..." Gao Zhihan held Chang Le's face in his hands, "I'm so narrow-minded!" Then he thought for a while and said, "Is this why you ate rice and drank like crazy that day?"

Chang Le felt that he was being courteous in vain, so he nodded helplessly.

Gao Zhihan couldn't help kissing Chang Le's face a few times, and said, "Oh, baby, why are you so cute!" Then he said with a doting face: "Okay, okay, let's go out to eat, if you are slaughtered, you will be slaughtered anyway. I also paid my internship salary, and I only suffer this once a year! I admit it!"

Chang Le was a little dazed for a while, he didn't expect this matter to be resolved so easily, he was dragged by Gao Zhihan straight to the restaurant in a daze, and he didn't get over it until after a big meal—so why did I get confused by Mao that day? Get drunk and get shaved! ! !

The next morning, Gao Zhihan rarely got up before Chang Le. Chang Le turned over in a daze without touching anyone, rubbed his eyes and sat up, yawned and got out of bed.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, he saw Gao Zhihan was seriously wiping the decorative shelf and the various bottles and crafts on it with a rag.

"What are you doing?" Chang Le opened his mouth, and Gao Zhihan was so frightened that he almost knocked out the bottle in his hand.

"Fuck, I'm scared to death!" Gao Zhihan shivered and put the bottle back to its original place, "Can you make some noise when you walk!"

Chang Le blinked, "Why did you wipe that all of a sudden?"

Gao Zhihan glanced at him, and continued to be busy with the work at hand, "Didn't your parents come back at noon, I'll clean up the house."

"Hi!" Chang Le smiled, "No need! I'm usually like this at home, besides, it's not messy, what can I do?"

Gao Zhihan curled his lips, "You usually do this at home, and I've lived with you for several days, can you do this? I don't want to make a good impression on your parents."

After hearing this, Chang Le hugged her hands in front of her chest, leaned on the door with a crooked body, and said with a smile: "Hey, are you so obedient?"

When Gao Zhihan heard it, he said, "What you said, I've always been the most obedient."

Chang Le thought for a while, and said, "Well, I pretend to be obedient in front of others, but when I close the door, I'll show my rogue appearance."

Gao Zhihan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you just like rascals?"

Chang Le choked, cursed "Get out", turned and went into the bathroom.

At noon, the two arrived at the hotel earlier as agreed, but they received a call from Guo Jiwen saying that there was a traffic jam on the road and they had to be late.

Chang Le skillfully ordered a table of dishes with the menu, while Gao Zhihan became more and more nervous as the waiting time got longer.

"It's okay," Chang Le comforted, "It's not the first time I've seen you. My parents like you very much. What are you afraid of?"

"Can it be the same," Gao Zhihan muttered, "I was your classmate before, but now I am your partner..."

Chang Le seldom saw Gao Zhihan with such a lack of self-confidence, instead of comforting him, he actually wanted to enjoy this kind of gloating mentality.

Finally, more than an hour late, Chang Peifeng and his wife arrived late.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't expect the road to be so congested today, you guys are starving!" Guo Jiwen said loudly while taking off her scarf as soon as she pushed the door open.

"No, no, we had breakfast late." Gao Zhihan quickly answered, then nodded politely and called, "Happy New Year, uncle and aunt."

Guo Jiwen hung the coat and scarf on the hanger, turned around and grabbed Gao Zhihan's hand, "Happy Chinese New Year. Oh, have you grown taller than when you were in high school? You've become more handsome!"

Gao Zhihan scratched his head embarrassingly, and said, "Auntie is still young, and Lele is as beautiful as you are."

Guo Jiwen was elated when he heard it, and laughed and pulled him to sit down, but left Chang Peifeng and his son aside, Chang Le smiled and rolled his eyes in his heart: It's really all kinds of business bragging.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the waiter immediately ordered the back kitchen to serve the dishes one after another.

Guo Jiwen took a look at the dishes while joking with Gao Zhihan, and said, "Lele ordered it at first glance, and you don't ask Zhihan what he likes to eat. You order these every time, and you don't know how to take care of others."

Chang Le flattened her mouth and said, "He eats everything."

Gao Zhihan quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, I can eat anything."

"Eat vegetables." Chang Peifeng, who had been quiet for a long time, picked up his chopsticks, speaking concisely.

Gao Zhihan hurriedly stood up to pour wine for Chang Peifeng, but Chang Peifeng raised his hand and said, "No, I won't drink."

Gao Zhihan was a little embarrassed, looked at Chang Le, and Chang Le asked, "Why don't you drink?"

Guo Jiwen smiled and said, "Your dad and I have to go out in the afternoon, so we won't drink."

"Go out?" Chang Le asked, "Why go?"

Guo Jiwen smiled softly: "We boarded the plane at No. 13 over there, and got off the plane at No. 15 here. We were on the plane for more than ten hours plus the time difference, so we lost Valentine's Day. Your dad has to give it to you." I made up for it."

Chang Le felt embarrassed, Gao Zhihan put down the bottle with a smile, and said, "Uncle and aunt are so romantic."

Guo Jiwen smiled, and Chang Le asked again: "It's already time, you two will go out again, when will you come back?"

Chang Peifeng said: "You don't care about us, you will definitely be back before dawn, and you have to go to your uncle's house tomorrow morning."

"Before dawn?!" Chang Le almost jumped up, "Then the two of you will let me spend New Year's Eve by myself?"

When Guo Jiwen heard this, she turned to look at Gao Zhihan, "Don't you two live together?"

Gao Zhihan froze and said, "I...I have to go home..."

"Oh..." Guo Jiwen nodded, looked at Chang Le, and said, "Do you have to let us accompany you?"

"I..." Chang Le was tongue-tied and didn't know how to answer.

"Why don't you go to Xiaogao's house for the New Year?" Chang Peifeng said indifferently.

"Why do I go to other people's house?" Chang Le was speechless, "How can there be a big Chinese New Year...Parents don't care about their son?"

Chang Peifeng glanced at Chang Le and said, "You're already 21, we both still care about you? Young people don't want to face their parents every day, why are you so clingy?"

"I'm clingy?" Chang Le couldn't argue with his words, "Didn't their parents always worry about reunion all their lives? Why do you two only think about the world of two people?"

"Let's not chat anymore," Chang Peifeng waved his hand, "You can go to your uncle or uncle's house, anyway, go wherever you like, I have to accompany your mother. Hurry up and eat."

"Dad!" Chang Le almost burst into tears, "Am I your own son!"

"Yes," Chang Peifeng said naturally, "but I didn't kiss my wife."

"..." Chang Le looked at Guo Jiwen, but Guo Jiwen looked at Chang Peifeng with eyes full of love, and when he looked at Gao Zhihan, he was completely stupid.

"Your parents... have such a good relationship."

After eating, Chang Peifeng and his wife left two boxes of luggage and drove away.

"Do you think our family is abnormal?" Chang Le's heart was ashamed.

"No..." Gao Zhihan comforted, "Actually, I think this is very good. After all, children have to grow up, and lovers are the ones who will accompany you through life. In the future, when we have children, I will definitely love you too. More than loving them."

Chang Le glanced at him: "Where am I going to have a child with you? It doesn't have that function."

Gao Zhihan smiled lightly and said, "Then what are you going to do at night? Go...to my house?"

"Why are you going to your house?" Chang Le pulled up the tow bar of the suitcase, "I'll find my brother."

Gao Zhihan did not insist on inviting Chang Le to his house, after all, now is not a suitable time to meet his parents.

After Chang Le gave Gao Zhihan several large boxes of pastries and liquor, he drove him back in another car at home, and then turned around and ran to Chang Xun's parents' house.

"Hey bro, are you home?"

"Working overtime in Taili, it is estimated that I will arrive at seven or eight o'clock."

"Oh, my parents don't want me anymore, I'll go to your house for the New Year."

"Go, your uncle and the others are at home."

"Well, I'm already here, I'm going upstairs, go first, come back early."

After hanging up the phone, Chang Le rang the doorbell.

As soon as the door opened, the person in front of him took him by surprise.

"Qi...Qi...Brother Jiamu?"