The snow has been falling intermittently since the winter solstice until the end of the new year.

As the New Year is approaching, most people are busy grabbing plane tickets and train tickets to go home for the New Year. People pushing suitcases can be seen everywhere in taxis and subways.

Or young people, or middle-aged people, after a busy year, they can finally run to their longing home, with a smile on their faces.

Bai Tangsheng woke up from his sleep, his whole body was surrounded by warm breath.He struggled a bit, but the people behind him hugged him too tightly, so he had to lie down obediently and didn't move anymore.

As if awakened by his small movements, Wu Baizhou leaned on the back of his neck and kissed him, with a sense of comfort.

Bai Tangsheng shrank his neck: "Itches..."

Wu Baizhou's kissing action just now was completely subconscious, and he didn't fully wake up, but he was completely woken up by the "itch" in a soft voice, and there was something else that woke up.

Bai Tangsheng paused, turned over, hooked Wu Baizhou's neck and kissed him.

Early in the morning, the two young men embraced under the quilt, and Bai Tangsheng was almost out of breath being hugged and kissed by Wu Baizhou.

He grabbed the other's smooth pajamas fabric tightly, without struggling.

Just when Bai Tangsheng's brain was dizzy and Wu Baizhou's hand was slowly reaching down, the phone rang suddenly.

Wu Baizhou let go of Bai Tangsheng and looked towards the bedside.

"Hmm~" Bai Tangsheng finally took a breath of fresh air, gasping for breath, "Who?"

Wu Baizhou picked up the phone with a slightly serious expression: "Ms. Jiang."

Bai Tangsheng lifted half of his side, hooked Wu Baizhou's neck and pulled it violently, looking at the word "Mom" on the phone in Wu Baizhou's hand, he paused for a while.

This is the note he has always given to Jiang Miao, and since the last time he had a complete falling out with Jiang Miao, he has no intention of changing it.

After all, blood relationship is the most irreversible bond in this world, no matter what Jiang Miao is, Bai Tangsheng can't deny the fact that this woman is his mother.

Bai Tangsheng still pressed the answer button, and a familiar female voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "Hello, is this Xiaosheng?"

"What's up?"

Jiang Miao seemed to hesitate for a moment: "You plan to go home one day, it's almost Chinese New Year."

Bai Tangsheng clenched his phone tightly, Wu Baizhou hugged him, and his broad palms slid along his back, quietly comforting him.

The last time I talked to Jiang Miao was several months ago. He had heard this voice for more than twenty years. It was gentle and angry... When I was young, I asked him why he cried dotingly, and when he grew up, he asked him what his grades were. He failed the exam, and now, Jiang Miao is calling him "Xiaosheng" in an unfamiliar tone, and asking him when he will go home for the New Year.

"Mom..." Bai Tangsheng calmly called out the title of more than 20 years: "That is not my home anymore."

"What nonsense!" Jiang Miao's voice suddenly increased: "You are my son, what is this not your home?"

Bai Tangsheng answered irrelevantly: "Have a good New Year, I wish you a happy New Year in advance."

Before Bai Tangsheng hung up the phone, Jiang Miao suddenly said, "Tell me honestly, are the things said on the Internet true?"

Hearing this, Wu Baizhou frowned, Bai Tangsheng silently smiled at him, raised his hand to smooth Wu Baizhou's brow.

Unlike his gentle smile, his voice instantly became cold: "Is it related to you?"

Jiang Miao's voice is a little shrill, and it sounds nice when the pitch is low, but if it's high pitched, it will be a little harsh: "Do you have to talk to me like this! You are my son, I tell you that I will never allow you With a man! It's disgusting!"

Bai Tangsheng raised his head and rubbed against Wu Baizhou's mouth: "Whoever I am with is my own business. It really doesn't matter whether you agree or not. That's it, I'll hang up."

Bai Tangsheng hung up the phone, and after such an ordeal, the anger between the two of them basically disappeared, and they didn't have any deeper thoughts.

They got up early, and today's breakfast was yam porridge cooked by Aunt Mei.

Wu Baizhou took his last sip slowly, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and said to Aunt Mei: "Aunt Mei, you can leave today, go back to the old house to celebrate the New Year."

Aunt Mei was stunned for a moment: "What about you?"

Wu Baizhou looked at Bai Tangsheng who was still drinking porridge: "I won't go back."

Aunt Mei hesitated: "But... the old man asked me a few days ago if you have any work arrangements for the Chinese New Year this year, and I said no..."

Wu Baizhou: "It's okay, I will make it clear to them."

After Aunt Mei left, Bai Tangsheng put down the porridge bowl and looked at Wu Baizhou. He didn't want to ask at first, but he was still a little worried: "Would this be bad?"

Wu Baizhou walked behind Bai Tangsheng, clamped Bai Tangsheng's chin with his hands and lifted it up, he lowered his head and kissed Bai Tangsheng's water-stained lips.

"This is my first New Year with you, and there will be many more to come."

After Wu Baizhou cleaned up the dishes, he went to the study. Bai Tangsheng thought he had a job, so he didn't think much about it.

In the study, Wu Baizhou took out his vibrating mobile phone, and the note on it was simple and clear: Father.

"Why don't you come back for the New Year?" There was a very serious voice on the other end of the phone: "You obviously have no work arrangements this year."

"Originally there would be." Wu Baizhou looked out of the window and said indifferently: "But there are people in my family."

Wu Xiaoquan's voice suddenly sank: "What do you mean?"

"Didn't Aunt Mei tell you?" Wu Baizhou's tone was very calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary: "I'm with a man, and I have to spend this New Year with him."

"You are crazy!" Wu Xiaoquan was so angry that his voice trembled a little: "You are almost thirty, and you are still so ignorant! Don't you know what you can do and what you can't do?"

"What can be done, and what can't be done?" Wu Baizhou's voice was cold: "What you did back then is what you can do, but now I want to spend my life with the person I like, but I can't do it?"

There was a sound of something breaking on the other end of the phone. After a while of noise, the other end of the phone was replaced by a woman's voice, which was Wu Baizhou's mother Zhu Huan.

"Bai Zhou, don't be self-willed, your father was so angry that he smashed his favorite vase." Zhu Huanwen said with a force that could not be refused: "You come back before tomorrow, and apologize to your father."

Wu Baizhou lowered his eyes: "If you just want to talk about this matter, then there is no need, I will not change my mind, I wish you a happy new year."

Zhu Huan: "Is that man in your family more important than me and your father? Would you rather be with him than come back to be with us?"

"Yes." Wu Baizhou replied without hesitation.

After Zhu Huan found out that being strong was useless, he changed into a bitter tone: "I know you are angry with us. We were wrong back then, but you don't need to find a man to anger us..."

Wu Baizhou interrupted Zhu Huan's unfinished sentence: "I think you made a mistake, you are not important to me to the point where I deliberately lied about my relationship to anger you."

"Let me tell you again now, the person I live with at the moment is the person I want to spend the rest of my life with."

"And the only person that matters to me."

Wu Baizhou hung up the phone, he rarely talked so much at one go with anyone other than Bai Tangsheng.In fact, after so many years, he has long been relieved, but Zhu Huan and Wu Xiaoquan always seem to think that his indifference is due to losing his temper, and his alienation is due to rebellion.

In fact, he rarely spends the New Year in the old house, and the environment there is not very warm to him, and it is extremely strange.

He doesn't care about the time when he takes on a show or a job, even the New Year is no exception. Every year when the family is reunited, he is still busy with announcements and work.

There was a knock on the door of the study, and Wu Baizhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly walked over and opened it: "Just come in directly, what door are you knocking on?"

Bai Tangsheng put the brewed coffee on the desk: "I'm afraid you're talking about work."

"You can come in directly to talk about work." Wu Baizhou pushed the coffee aside, picked up Bai Tangsheng and put him on the table: "If I can never get my parents to accept you, will you be sad?"

Bai Tangsheng was sitting on the desk, Wu Baizhou's thigh was firmly inserted between his legs, Wu Baizhou hugged him tightly, he couldn't see Wu Baizhou's expression.This position was not comfortable, but Bai Tangsheng still hugged Wu Baizhou's back tightly.

"You didn't accept them, how could I want them to accept me?"

Although Bai Tangsheng didn't know the conflict between Wu Baizhou and his parents, it didn't prevent him from being aware of Wu Baizhou's attitude.

"..."

Wu Baizhou's heart softened, and the upper bodies of the two drew some distance away. He pinched Bai Tangsheng's chin and kissed him forcefully, their breaths intertwined.

Bai Tangsheng indulged Wu Baizhou's gaffe, in order to prevent him from falling, he had no choice but to raise his leg and hook Wu Baizhou's waist.

Wu Baizhou's hands have already slipped into his clothes: "I want to do it here."

Bai Tang gave a pause. Actually, the number of times they actually had sex/love was not too much, and they didn't have too many tricks. Most of them were solved on the bed, and they didn't even have experience in the bathroom.

I haven't heard Bai Tangsheng's answer for a long time, Wu Baizhou thought he was going to refuse, and said with a smile in his tone: "The condition you promised me before, can I exchange it now?"

"...Okay." Bai Tangsheng looked at the white light outside the window, and said in a hoarse voice, "Close the curtains."

Wu Baizhou didn't follow suit. He put Bai Tangsheng on the ground and turned him over. He found a soft cushion to rest on Bai Tangsheng's lower abdomen.

Bai Tangsheng was forced to lie on the desk, the cold desk rubbed against his body, and he shivered a little.

After a long time, the desks have shifted a little.

Bai Tangsheng's lower abdomen felt a little numb and painful, but he was willing to accept such a gaffe of Wu Baizhou, just like accepting his tenderness.

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