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Mid-Autumn Festival is going to visit Wen Yunting's parents' house, Song Yan takes it more seriously than going to his own home, and has already prepared all the gifts for the visit a week in advance.

When Zhang Dongcai heard that they were going back to Beijing, he specially brought twenty crabs from home, ten males and ten females.This time, it was not only tied well with straw rope, but also packed in an exquisite gift box, which contains a bottle of crab vinegar and a set of small tools for eating crab. It is perfect to take it out as a gift in this golden autumn season.

"You went out to buy it?" Wen Yunting was surprised, "There is still a gift box."

Zhang Dongcai smiled and explained that this is the hairy crab gift box that her parents sell every year. Last year, she brought it back in a bamboo basket for convenience. This year is different. Since it is going to be a door-to-door gift, this kind of packaging must be more suitable.

"It's really intentional, I'll trouble you every time." Wen Yunting put the fresh hairy crabs in the refrigerator to raise them, and then pack them up and take them away tomorrow morning.As usual, he left Zhang Dongcai at home for dinner, and the two went to the supermarket to buy vegetables together. After returning, they held hands with each other and got along happily in the kitchen.

Song Yan was not surprised to see Zhang Dongcai after he got home. Zhang Dongcai behaved well, and would report to Wen Yunting before coming to see him, and he would come only after making sure that he agreed.Sometimes Song Yan couldn't figure out how there could be such a quiet and sensible person in the circle, who has been so popular since his debut for many years, and instead of becoming impetuous, he became more calm, which is really rare.

The faucet was on in the kitchen, Wen Yunting was washing the vegetables, and said, "Dongcai, take me a basket from the shelf next to the microwave."

Soon a basket was handed over, and at the same time hugged around the waist, Wen Yunting turned his head and kissed Song Yan.

After the brief kiss, Wen Yunting looked around: "Where's Dongcai? She was still peeling potatoes just now."

Song Yan felt dissatisfied: "When I saw my husband came back, I didn't even say hello, but asked where the others had gone. The relationship is so good?"

"Didn't you kiss me before? This is not a greeting?" Wen Yunting's hands were full of water droplets, and he grabbed Song Yan's collar and pecked on his lips again, "Welcome back, okay?" Also a couple of wipes on the haute couture shirts.

Song Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and picked up the clothes: "Anyway, you do the laundry."

For Wen Yunting, the place where Song Yan is least needed is in the kitchen, as long as this guy doesn't make trouble, how can he be expected to help?He kicked Song Yan out and told him to do whatever he was supposed to do without getting in the way.Zhang Dongcai went to answer the phone, and when he came back, he found the boss standing at the door of the kitchen bargaining with Wen Yunting, but he still refused to let him in.Zhang Dongcai smiled apologetically at him, and went in to help.

The two cooperated together, and the meal was cooked well and quickly. Song Yan really went to his own study, and Wen Yunting went up to knock on the door to call him down for dinner.At the dinner table, Zhang Dongcai was obviously silent and cautious, and Wen Yunting's answers to him were also very brief, most of the time he bowed his head and ate food in silence.

Wen Yunting winked at Song Yan, he was right, Zhang Dongcai was afraid of the boss!The two chatted so well before, but when Song Yan came back, the atmosphere immediately changed.

Song Yan also wondered, Zhang Dongcai has been in the company for so many years, he has been honest and responsible, and he has never scolded him?How could it have given him such an impression of fear?

This was going to become a mystery. After the meal, Wen Yunting and Zhang Dongcai were cleaning up the countertops in the kitchen. Finally, Wen Yunting couldn't help but say: "Dongcai, Song Yan is not a tyrant either, he thinks highly of you, You don't have to be so reserved in front of him."

Zhang Dongcai was stunned for a few seconds before slowly shaking his head: "It's either reserved, or... just getting used to it."

He is used to maintaining this silent and quiet posture in front of Song Yan. The most he talked was when he helped Wen Yunting raise something on Qixi Festival last time. That conversation was enough for him to remember for a long time, and it could fill many lonely nights in his heart.

People can't be greedy, once they are greedy they will want more, Zhang Dongcai knows this very well, so he has been silently staying in the frame he drew for himself, neither changing nor losing, such a balanced state is beneficial to each other it's the best.

Wen Yunting shrugged, he didn't understand what Zhang Dongcai was thinking, he just felt that he had a good personality, but he always made himself live so hard, it was really boring.But as a friend, you can only stop talking. If you talk too much, you will be disgusted. In the end, only you can solve your own problems.

It was late, and Zhang Dongcai was about to leave, but he couldn't find where he lost his mobile phone for the time being.He went to the kitchen right after making the phone call, and he didn't remember where he put it. The three of them searched everywhere in the house. The reason was that the jump floor was too big, and it was not easy to find a small electronic product.

Song Yan took out his mobile phone, the best way at this time is to make a call.Sure enough, after dialing the phone, the ringtone came from the balcony. Song Yan walked over and found Zhang Dongcai's cell phone next to a pot of spider plants.

"I found it." He picked up the phone, and after hanging up, his caller ID was displayed in the center, and the note was either "boss" or his name, Song Yan.The background screen saver is a simple text picture, only three words - [strange, love] Song Yan's eyelids jumped suddenly.

These three characters are a love poem, which won No.1 in a love poem contest held by the Mathematics Department of Fudan University in a certain year.This poem expresses very ambiguously. The left side is an open interval and the right side is a closed interval, which means that it is infinitely close but cannot be reached.At that time, there were two different explanations for this group of opening and closing intervals on the Internet. The first one was "beginning in a stranger, love has no end", expressing firm belief in love; The melancholy of a fruitless crush.

Don't ask Song Yan how he knows this, since he was complained about "Steel Straight A has no mood" on Qixi Festival, he deliberately took the time to make up for these unique and romantic things, so that he can keep them in front of Wen Yunting in the future.I happened to see this before, not too long ago, and my memory is still clear.

The notification bar for missed calls was horizontally displayed on the screen, and his name happened to be on the line of the poem. Song Yan's eyelids twitched, and ripples in his heart lake expanded, and something seemed to gradually become clear.

It's not that he wants to be narcissistic, but that this remark has betrayed too much Zhang Dongcai's heart.For so many years, Zhang Dongcai has always only called "boss" or "President Song" in a proper manner. Even the remarks to Wen Yunting posted on the Internet are "boss lady". How could such a person unconsciously write remarks? Hanging his name so brightly?

Zhang Dongcai walked over, and Song Yan handed over the phone: "It's next to the flowers, are you here to water them?"

He nodded, as if he just remembered that the Chlorophytum was a little short of water at that time, so he took the shower and watered it a little after calling.

"Thank you boss." Zhang Dongcai thanked softly while holding the phone, Song Yan smiled: "There is nothing to thank. Ah, that's right."

"Change the screensaver."

Zhang Dongcai's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a huge wave in his heart. Then he lowered his eyes, squeezed the phone tightly, and subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry, boss."

Sure enough.Song Yan sighed in his heart, obviously he couldn't believe it, as expected of an actor, he hid it really well, and he didn't notice it at all after being by his side for so many years.

Even without Wen Yunting, he would not provoke Zhang Dongcai's overly quiet and overly sincere personality. It would be troublesome to break up, and it would not end well.So this secret love can only be fruitless no matter what, it is better to end it early and get rid of it earlier, and find someone more suitable for you.

He still said the same thing, what's the point of apologizing, and walked away from him pretending nothing happened.Zhang Dongcai was in a daze for a long time, until Wen Yunting called his name at the stairs and asked him if he had found his cell phone, Zhang Dongcai turned around and looked up at Wen Yunting's smiling face, with a bitter taste in his mouth.

"Come play again next time, and I'll have dinner with you when I come back from the Mid-Autumn Festival." Wen Yunting sent him to the entrance, blinking, "When the time comes, drive your boss away, and we'll have a drink."

"...I will make a lot of announcements in the second half of the year, so I may not have time to come." Zhang Dongcai paused, afraid that his refusal would be too obvious, and added, "Later."

Wen Yunting could clearly sense his depression, and didn't know what happened, but felt that the distance between him and him was very far away for a moment.He nodded slowly: "...well, I will contact you later when I have time."

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On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wen Yunting and Song Yan took the nine o'clock flight back to Beijing.He went back to his home and knew the way. On the way, he talked to Song Yan about changing the lock when he came back from the United States. Song Yan smiled for a long time, and put him in his arms: "If you change the lock again this time, it means that your parents don't plan to change the lock." Let you go back and give you to me directly."

Wen Yunting sneered, mocking him for thinking beautifully, he hasn't received his certificate yet, what is he dreaming every day?

As a result, when they reached the door of the house, Wen Yunting's key couldn't be opened after a few pokes, the elevator door opened, and the couple who lived opposite changed, but they looked at Wen Yunting in the same way as they did that time, whispering to each other.

Song Yan leaned against the door, holding back a smile and enduring it hard.Annoyed, Wen Yunting began to knock on the door: "Mom! I'm back!"

After shouting a few times, the door was finally opened, and Li Dai complained: "Come back as soon as you come back, the door is so loud, don't let me change the door after changing the lock."

Wen Yunting was surprised, he didn't tell him to change the lock, and blamed him for knocking on the door?Is it that the keys to the house are no longer worthy of having been away for a few years?

Li Dai ushered them in and explained that the door lock accidentally broke two days ago, and this time they replaced it with a good one, which is super C-grade, with first-class anti-theft function, and the colleagues have to open it for two hours.Wen Yunting deeply suspected that it was used to guard against him, right?The door locks were changed twice when I came back. Is there such a big opinion on him?

Li Dai was too lazy to talk to him, so she drove them to pray to the Bodhisattva to wash the grapefruit leaves.Song Yan was amazed and curious, Wen Yunting said in a low voice: "Our family is traditional, just get used to it."

After arranging them to sit down, Li Dai continued to work in the kitchen. Wen Liang went to the reservoir with his colleagues in the morning, planning to catch two big fish and cook them for the two children at noon.But until now there has been no movement, Li Dai guessed that there was no hope for the fish, so the two children just came back with crabs, so they sent a message to ask him to bring some stewed crabs.

Wen Yunting's own house is slightly larger than that rented house, at least it is an orthodox two-bedroom house with two separate rooms.Li Dai wiped her hands, saw the two of them sitting in the living room with nothing to do, and said, "Yunting, take Xiao Song to your room to have a look? Don't you still have a computer? If you want to play, turn it on and play for a while."

"I haven't used that computer for many years, how can I keep it open." Even so, Wen Yunting stood up and took Song Yan's arm, "Come here, take me to the place where you live in high school to see , I'll take you to see it too."

Song Yan followed enthusiastically. When the door was opened, the e-sports posters on the wall had already betrayed Wen Yunting's nerdy nature. Next to the computer was a PS4 console game console. There was a row of game CDs on the bookshelf. diffuse.Song Yan stroked his chin and commented: "I have more hobbies than when I was in school."

Wen Yunting chuckled, that's of course, he was very innocent in his student days, he was not interested in relationships at all at that age, and he only got the hang of it when he went to university.It's not like Song Yan, who started to behave chaotically in high school, so of course he didn't have time to expand his hobbies.

Song Yan opened the bottom drawer of the desk and found several graduation photos, which were of Wen Yunting's primary school, junior high school and high school.Wen Yunting has been eye-catching since he was a child, and he can be recognized by a group of children at a glance. Over the years, his facial features and face shape have changed, but his eyebrows and eyes have not changed much. The vigorous and heroic spirit has never disappeared.

"Would it hurt you to sleep here tonight?" Wen Yunting patted his bed, "1.5 meters, are you unable to stretch your feet?"

"It's okay, I can get used to it." Song Yan sat on the bed, "Yo, it's so soft, you used to sleep on such a soft bed, aren't you afraid of bad spine?"

"No, I don't have a hunchback either, I'm pretty healthy."

Song Yan didn't believe it, so he pulled Wen Yunting over to check, and the two fell on the bed to fight, Wen Yunting was pressed in his arms and pinched his waist, laughing so hard that he could hardly breathe.He seized the opportunity to turn over and wanted to ride on Song Yan to restrain him, but he overestimated the width of the 1.5-meter bed, and both of them rolled to the ground with a loud noise.

Song Yan protected Wen Yunting in his arms and used it as a human cushion for him. Wen Yunting touched his shoulders and head to make sure that nothing happened, so he complained: "Look at you, you insist on making trouble with me. Don't even look at how big our house is."

Song Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sat on the ground half propped up: "When the sandbag hurts so much, don't you give me comfort? My wife is so cruel."

Wen Yunting snorted coldly, supported his shoulder and kissed him.Song Yan wrapped his arms around his waist, hugging him even tighter, and kept deepening this proactive kiss.

"Yun Ting, what happened just now?... Ouch!"

Li Dai suddenly pushed open the half-covered door, caught them making out without warning, and hurried out again.She heard such a loud noise just now, she thought that something had fallen in the room, so she quickly turned off the fire to see what was going on, but she didn't expect these two children to sit on the ground and kiss, really, really... She couldn't find the words described.

Through a door, Li Dai coughed lightly: "Get up quickly, you want to play on the bed, it's cold on the ground!"

"..." Wen Yunting was embarrassed and speechless, what was his mother thinking, it was broad daylight and his parents were still at home, what could they play?

Holding the spatula, Li Dai sighed and shook her head, and went back to continue cooking.Hey, young man, he is really impulsive and doesn't know how to control himself.

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Wen Liang didn't catch any fish, so he brought back a portion of stewed fish. When he got home, he officially started dinner.Song Yan came to the door for the first time, and he had already seen the gifts he brought. They were all low-key and expensive things. His children were so polite, and he was in a good mood. , Ask Song Yan to have a drink together.

At the dinner table, Li Dai chatted with the two of them. Before the Mid-Autumn Festival was over, they talked about the Chinese New Year, and asked them to come back during the Chinese New Year and have a New Year's Eve dinner at home.Wen Liang coughed lightly and reminded in a low voice, "It's also the New Year's Eve at home."

Li Dai came to her senses and smiled: "Oh yes, Xiao Song is a big family, so there are rules during Chinese New Year, right? That's fine, you can come back in the third and fourth grades, it's the same."

Song Yan said: "Our family is fine. After my grandfather left, each family celebrates the New Year alone, and we haven't had much contact."

Li Dai didn't know what a wealthy family was like, but she watched a lot of TV dramas, and guessed in her heart that it must be because of the bloody fight for fame and power that they didn't contact each other.Common people like them are different, not to mention the New Year, they have to get together during the festival, like tomorrow, my aunt's family even called them to come over for dinner, and they couldn't push it away.

"...Going to my aunt's house?" Wen Yunting bit his chopsticks with an unhappy expression, "The Mid-Autumn Festival was not so troublesome before, did you know that I brought Song Yan back?"

"Who in the family doesn't know about you and Xiao Song?" Li Dai sighed, "They are all relatives, how can you keep hiding? Don't you invite others to go when you get married? Let's go there later and come back after lunch. Hurry up." Very much."

Song Yan also said, it doesn't matter, everyone is here, and relatives should meet.Wen Yunting was not very happy all the time, held back for a long time, and was about to go to bed at night, sitting on the bed and talking with Song Yan.

"About my aunt's family, I want to tell you first, so that you won't be overwhelmed when we meet tomorrow."

Song Yan felt that this scene seemed familiar. He took Wen Yunting to see his little uncle to get vaccinated in advance. Could it be that his aunt's family was more troublesome than his little uncle?

Wen Yunting sighed and told him that he was much more terrifying than his little uncle.Auntie’s family’s three views are all problematic, so if you hear something uncomfortable tomorrow, just don’t take it to heart.

"Don't worry, I haven't seen any big scenes?" Song Yan held him in his arms, "You are not afraid of my little uncle, but I am still afraid of your aunt? At least your aunt won't bring a golden python to open the door, right? ?”

Wen Yunting was amused, held his face and gnawed on his lips, thought for a while: "There is no golden python, there may be a beautiful snake."

Song Yan hugged him and rolled into a ball on the bed, so he didn't have to be afraid, all beautiful snakes were just clouds in his eyes, and those who could attract him had already been hugged in his arms.