catch a boyfriend home

Meng Dong October, the north wind lingers.

The seasonal changes in the southern coastal areas are not clear, and Yi Xingwen always feels that it is still in midsummer.But he didn't realize it until he got off the plane and the cold north wind in the capital city blew on his brows.

It's already November in the Gregorian calendar.

After the mother's operation, it took about two months to complete the follow-up visits and treatment.A week after she was discharged from the hospital, she started to rush Yi Xingwen back to work. He couldn't hold back his mother, so he had to pack up and go back home.

When I first entered the community, most of the water in the pool by the gate dried up, exposing the fragmented sand at the bottom of the pool, which showed a sense of desolation and desolation.As soon as he turned the corner, a gust of cold wind blew, he couldn't help shivering, and stretched out his hands to gather his coat.

The tall trees in the community have a tendency to be bald, and the fallen leaves slowly swirl down with the cold wind, spreading a thin layer of golden yellow on the ground.He raised his eyes to the sky, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of dark style unique to the end of autumn and the beginning of winter.

It is the four distinct seasons that he has never experienced before.

Yi Xingwen smiled in a good mood.

Walking to the intersection of the fifth row of the community, when he saw someone's figure, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The person who was opening the door with the key seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to look back.

Looking at each other, both of them were stunned.

After not seeing each other for three months, Yi Xingwen suddenly discovered that his memory of the capital city was still stuck in that accident before parting...drunk kiss.

He subconsciously pursed his lips.

Yu Fan seemed to grow a little taller, and his hair was cut short, revealing a clean, handsome face.Moreover, unlike summer's full of vigor, wrapped in a loose and thick coat, his whole person looks smaller, with a more distant and light temperament.

"Brother! You're back!!" Yu Fan said in surprise.

Yi Xingwen smiled.

Well, one mouth is still that flamboyant boy.

He stepped up and walked over, stood still in front of Yu Fan, nodded with a smile and said: "Well, long time no see."

Yu Fan stretched out his arms to grab his shoulders and gave him a firm hug, sighing: "Yes! I haven't seen you for more than three months!"

Yi Xingwen put his arms around his waist and asked, "Is today a holiday?"

Yu Fan let go of him and said with a smile: "Today is Saturday, have you forgotten?"

Yi Xingwen chuckled, "I've been busy during this time, I really forgot the date."

Yu Fan took out the key and opened the door, said: "Come to my house, Qu Zi and Xiao Wu are at my house now."

Yi Xingwen asked in confusion, "What?"

Yu Fan smiled and said, "Sister Li He's due date is here. She sent them here before going to the hospital this morning. She said you'll be back in a few days."

Since his mother's operation was successful, Yi Xingwen's work can no longer be delayed. He started to serialize new articles within a few days, and he has officially entered the working state. When Li He contacted him before, he asked him when he would come back.

Yi Xingwen followed him in and asked, "Are they all right?"

Yu Fan replied: "It's very good, it tastes delicious, and I'm so happy to sing a little song every day."

Yi Xingwen was emotionally hit, he gave a "tsk", and scolded with a smile: "Little heartless."

Yu Fan said happily: "I have learned a word in the song, I will let it tell you later."

When the two entered the room, the sound of the door disturbed the music in the living room, and they began to shout: "Welcome home! Welcome home!"

That word is straight and round, very standard.

Yi Xingwen let out a "hoo" in surprise and whistled.

Qu Zi and Xiao Wu took some pride, and followed the familiar whistle, flapping their wings and flying over, landed on Yi Xingwen's raised arms, tilted their heads, and Mung Douyan stared curiously, seeming to recognize it. He, again, said, "Welcome home!"

Yi Xingwen reached out and scratched their chins, and said with a smile, "Thank you baby."

Yu Fan answered casually, "You're welcome."

As soon as the words fell, he froze.

Hey, why is he talking too much to answer this sentence!

Well... so embarrassing.

Yi Xingwen didn't laugh at him, but turned around and looked at him with a smile, and said in a warm voice, "Thank you too, baby."

"Ah?" Yu Fan's ears turned red. Being called such an intimate and rather shameful nickname by his peers is like a fig leaf being lifted, which is really embarrassing.He avoided Yi Xingwen's gaze in embarrassment, and muttered, "How do you know..."

Yi Xingwen teased him: "When I watched your live broadcast, I heard your grandma call you that. Isn't that your nickname?"

Yu Fan said dryly: "It's a nickname, but..."

That is a baby name that only grandma and grandpa can call, and even parents are too tired of calling it crookedly...

Yi Xingwen said solemnly: "I think it's too unfamiliar to be called by your first name based on our relationship. Or do you...don't like me to call you by your nickname?"

If he refuses, he has to accept the question of "the degree of intimacy of the relationship", and if he does not refuse, he has to face the shame of "being exposed as a fig leaf". Yu Fan is really in a dilemma.

"It's not that I don't like it..." He was heartbroken and said, "Forget it, you can call it like this..."

I just have to bear with it...

ah!I'm really humbled.

For a while, neither of them mentioned his serious nickname, Yi Xingwen deliberately didn't mention it to tease him, and Yu Fan didn't turn his head around because he was too ashamed—forgot.

The two sat on the sofa drinking tea.

Yu Fan asked about his mother's condition, "How is your mother?"

Yi Xingwen said: "The operation was very successful. There are still some rejection reactions after the operation, but they are all within the normal and controllable range. After taking the medicine for a while, I think it will be almost fine."

Yu Fan nodded, and said happily for him: "That's great! I knew auspicious people have their own celestial features!"

He raised his eyes and looked over. He was too busy talking before and didn't notice that Yi Xingwen actually had a red "Ping An Fu" tied to his backpack on the sofa.

He looked more and more familiar.

It just occurred to me that this is not the one he asked for in the temple.

Yu Fan asked: "Brother? Isn't the peace blessing on your bag the one I sent to your mother?"

Yi Xingwen paused for a moment, and said, "Yes, it was always kept at my mother's place. Before I came back this time, she was worried that I would encounter some accidents outside, and said that this Ping An Fu was very effective, so she... gave it to me gone."

In fact, it was because Yi Xingwen had been thinking about this Ping An Fu all the time before he left. His mother couldn't stand it anymore. She scolded him for being worthless, and even missed what his other son gave him. he.

Yi Xingwen had no troubles in his heart, and happily accepted his mother's gift.

Yu Fan said: "It's normal for your mother to be worried when you are away from home. Isn't there a poem like that, a son travels thousands of miles and a mother is worried."

Yi Xingwen chuckled, and said seriously and solemnly, "Thank you."

"Thank you for taking care of my mother's illness, thank you for helping to take care of Qu Zi and the parrot, and thank you for your... 'Welcome Home'."

Yu Fan was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand and said, "No, we are neighbors, and you usually take good care of me. What, you don't have to thank me so solemnly, I can't stand it..."

Yi Xingwen smiled and said, "Then...come to my house for dinner tonight."

Yu Fan immediately said: "This is fine!"

It's been too long, too long since I tasted a good meal.

Compared with the food made by the neighbor's big brother, the food in the takeaway and the school cafeteria is nothing but rotten food!

After the meal, Yu Fan rubbed his swollen belly and watched Yi Xingwen chop the fruit after the meal in the kitchen.

I sighed in my heart: This is a happy life!

Tears filled my eyes.

Laying on Yi Xingwen's sofa for half an hour, following him to watch the news broadcast, Yu Fan said goodbye: "I'm going back, I'll be broadcasting live soon."

Yi Xingwen asked, "Should we still broadcast it after school?"

Yu Fan said: "It has been rarely broadcast in the past few months, and it will be broadcast for two hours only on weekends when I have free time. Today is mainly to participate in an event on the platform. My brother requested it, so I can't broadcast it."

Yi Xingwen said he understood, and said, "Okay."

After he left, Yi Xingwen went upstairs and turned on the computer.

In the past few months, the two major events of his mother's illness and the update of the article have almost overwhelmed him, and he has no other time to pay attention to Yu Fan's live broadcast.

He clicked on Yu Fan's live broadcast room and looked at it.

There is a live broadcast playback of the Yushu video, so he clicked on the most recent screen recording and watched it.

Maybe it's because he thinks he's too good for this talent. Yu Fan recently stopped playing chicken and started playing a survival management game. Yi Xingwen looked at the title, and the name of the game is "Famine".

Another game he didn't know anything about.

He clicked on the video to study.

The game is a bionic world, with spring, summer, autumn and winter, day and night. The game map has different terrains such as deserts, forests, and grasslands. Players can obtain basic materials such as wood and stones by cutting trees and chiseling stones to build themselves. Homeland, to ensure that they are not starved to death, frozen to death or killed by monsters.

However, I watched Yu Fan play for a while.

Yi Xingwen had to admit that he seemed... not very talented in games.

In just half an hour, he had already died three times, and he hadn't lived more than ten days each time.

Moreover, his method of death is... starved to death.

Yi Xingwen couldn't help smiling.

He can eat so much, Yi Xingwen is really worried that one day he will starve to death when his family falls behind.

Watching a few more videos with a suppressed smile, he noticed that a new character had appeared in Yu Fan's screen recordings in recent episodes. He not only formed a team with him to build a house, but also heard the tone of the two talking about each other and making jokes. Good relationship.

Yi Xingwen glanced at this teammate's ID and said, "I'm the only one who goes all the way." He read in the barrage that he is also the anchor of Yushu Video, and he just met Yu Fan recently.

Yi Xingwen frowned.

It is undeniable that this kind of plot of "parting from her boyfriend for three months to find a new love" made him feel slightly acidic.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Yu Fan's live broadcast had already started.

Yi Xingwen turned off the playback video and clicked into his live broadcast room.

On the screen is the page of famine.

Yu Fan's game character is a girl with red double ponytails, and beside him stands a...a man.

Yi Xingwen frowned.

After reading the barrage, as expected, this man's ID is "I'm just one way".

The two people in the live broadcast room were already chatting in full swing, and Yi Xingwen was sitting alone in front of the cold desk with light rain falling on his head.

He looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He clicked on the gift list, recharged his account, and then successfully sent out the first electronic gift in his life—the kind with fancy special effects.

In the next second, the live broadcast room exploded full of colorful hearts, colorful and dazzling.

Although Yu Fan has always said in the live broadcast room that everyone does not need to give gifts, but usually there will be big bosses who are happy to see it and can't help but give a reward, so he naturally wants to thank him for receiving the gift.

"Ah! Thanks to this friend for the 'Heart Lock', you are too expensive! Thanks to this cute blush chicken for sending ten..."

"Ok?"

“Cute blush chicken?!!”

The author has something to say: I am just a stranger: "I am really a stranger!"

[Note] "Meng Dong October, the north wind lingers" comes from Cao Cao's "Winter October".