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He Yimiao was washing fruit, and Mu Qingsui, who had just returned home, changed into pajamas and appeared in the kitchen. Seeing He Yimiao under the warm light, Mu Qingsui walked over and put his arms around him.

"What's wrong?" He Yimiao asked after turning off the water.

Mu Qing kissed his ears and the back of his neck, and then said: "I want to hug you."

He Yimiao couldn't figure out the meaning of Mu Qingsui's hug for a while, but he still replied: "Then hug."

Mu Qingsui smiled lightly, then pressed He Yimiao's face, causing him to tilt his head, and then their lips touched together, the kiss gradually became lingering, and the fingers gradually became restless, when He Yimiao washed the fruit for nearly half An hour later, Mu Qing carried him from the kitchen to the bedroom with his bare eyes.

"You are really..." He Yimiao looked at the floor, anyway, looking at the situation, tonight's fruit would not be available.

When he came out of the bed the next day, Mu Qingsui left again. At the end of the year, he became more and more busy. There was a lot of finishing work to be done, and preparations for the coming year were also to be done. Except last night, they hadn't been intimate for a long time. .

He Yimiao put on her clothes and got up to wash up. They have been on winter vacation for a few days, and there are still ten days before the Chinese New Year. Although they still haven't got Wang Hao's permission to go home, He Yimiao has already bought a bus ticket. Even if his mother won't let him in, But as a son, there is no reason not to visit his parents during the Chinese New Year.

Mu Qing Suiyou asked if he wanted to go to his house, but He Yimiao refused, and went there during the summer vacation, and then went to disturb others for the New Year.

He ate some cereal. He didn't want to go shopping because his legs were weak, so he ordered fresh vegetables through takeaway, and then turned on his phone.

Du Du said in the group that because he lost a lot of weight, his parents directly increased his living expenses by 500 yuan. They didn't give him more before, because they were afraid that he would eat it. He Yimiao laughed in the group that he missed a lot of pocket money Zhang Jing said that his girlfriend lived in the same province as him, so he went to meet his girlfriend's parents years ago.

He Yimiao was a little surprised, and asked in the group: "Are you rushing to get married?"

"That's right, dating without the purpose of getting married is nothing but hooliganism. If it's okay, we will get married after graduation." He Yimiao and Du Du were really shocked by the words sent by Zhang Jing.

Now there are a lot of people who break up after graduation, but there are only a handful of people who graduate and get married, not to mention that this is Zhang Jing's first love, but thinking about it from another angle, this is really good, so He Yimiao thought of her Mu Qingsui, It's impossible to argue with him, but the wedding can be held.

Thinking of this, He Yimiao's face turned hot, but the call from Wang Hao broke He Yimiao's fantasy, and he immediately picked up the phone: "Hey, Mom, you finally answered my call."

Wang Hao was very indifferent: "Come back again on the first day of the new year, and leave immediately after visiting relatives."

After saying this, she hung up the phone directly. He Yimiao was a little sad. His mother asked him to go back not to forgive him, but to maintain their face in front of relatives. During the Chinese New Year, if someone's son does not go home, she is not there. Relatives and neighbors will definitely guess wildly.

"Alas..." He Yimiao sighed, and picked up his mobile phone to book a hotel again. The bus ticket can't be changed now. If you really can't enter the house, you have to have a place to live.

A week later, Mu Qingsui's company was on vacation, because his sister Mu Qingran was getting engaged this year, so he had to go back earlier.

"Take care of yourself." Mu Qingsui said to He Yimiao.

He Yimiao touched his lips and said: "Understood, don't worry, let's go, the cars are here."

Mu Qingsui held the suitcase with one hand, and pulled He Yimiao over with the other, and kissed his lips hard. He Yimiao refused to give up. He closed his eyes and felt the deep kiss. When the driver called again , the two lips finally parted, He Yimiao pushed Mu Qingsui out the door and said, "Don't keep the driver waiting."

"If you have any questions, call me." Mu Qingsui finally said.

"Understood." He Yimiao watched him get on the elevator before closing the door, and then took a deep breath. It was obvious that only one person left, and the whole room seemed deserted.

He Yimiao started to pack his things. He will leave the city in two days and bought some things for his parents.

At night, He Yimiao couldn't sleep. Before that, he and Mu Qingsui lay on the same bed almost every day, but suddenly he was alone, and He Yimiao felt a little uncomfortable, so he pulled Mu Qingsui's pillow and hugged him in his arms.

"Mu Qingsui, why did I start to miss you just after you left." He Yimiao muttered and gradually fell asleep.

When He Yimiao got off the train a few days later, he looked at his hometown, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, and felt relaxed. No matter what, this was the place where he grew up. Whenever he came back, he would feel a sense of intimacy. .

It's just that people who return home can't go home. It's really strange. When he checked in at the hotel, the little brother at the front desk heard his accent and asked, "A local?"

"Yes." He Yimiao said awkwardly.

"Why don't you go home?" The little brother at the front desk gave him the room card.

He Yimiao didn't know how to answer, he took the room card and went upstairs, then lay on the big bed and sent a message to Mu Qingsui, after a while, his father called.

"Son, are you back?" He Aijun asked.

He Yimiao: "I'm back, at the hotel."

"Okay, then dad comes to see you." He Aijun said.

"It's okay, I have to go home anyway." He Yimiao said.

He Aijun hung up the phone, and then opened the balcony door. Wang Hao was cooking. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Why not let his son come back on New Year's Eve.

When Wang Haofan was ready, He Aijun pretended to be casual and said: "Miaomiao is back, at the hotel."

Wang Hao paused and said, "What are you talking about! Eat!"

He Aijun kept his mouth shut, and it was rare to wash the dishes after dinner. After washing the dishes, he immediately said to Wang Hao, "Chinese New Year is almost here, and the Chinese New Year dishes are difficult to wash, so you leave them all to me."

"Don't think I don't know what your plan is!" Wang Hao said coldly.

He Aijun immediately said: "You have always been smarter than me, why don't you let Miaomiao come back at thirty."

"No, let him be the first day of junior high school." Wang Hao said.

He Aijun sat down a little sadly and said: "Miaomiao is our son, and I feel uncomfortable when he wants to sleep in a hotel alone after the New Year's Eve."

Wang Hao moved his mouth, his expression was a little hesitant, He Aijun glanced at her, and then said: "I'm sad, my heart just..."

After talking about He Aijun clutching his heart, Wang Hao became anxious, He Aijun's mother died of a heart attack, she immediately said: "You old man, why are you so cowardly?"

He said so, but later asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital, He Aijun said: "I just want to see my son."

"It's okay for one day more or less, but don't expect me to give him a good face." After Wang Hao finished speaking, he went to get some medicine for He Aijun to take. He Aijun saw that it was all coenzyme Q10. He didn't know what it was, but Wang Hao Fortunately, I like to buy some health care products every day. There are two bottles of Vitamin C at home. He Aijun deeply suspects that when Wang Hao retires, he will be deceived into consumption by pyramid schemes under the guise of popular science and health preservation.