The next morning, the young master really went out early in the morning to find his partner on Valentine's Day, a boy he had a very good relationship with in high school, and they had spent Valentine's Day together twice before.

He turned on his phone just before he left to contact the boy. Last night he was so cruel that he didn't turn it on all night, but he didn't hear any notification sound now. This is normal, because it has been set so that no notification is required.

He didn't check WeChat, and went shopping, eating and going to the playground with the boys normally. At ten o'clock, his mother called to tell him that he had received a package, and he said calmly that he knew.

That person never called him because he blacklisted that brat the moment he turned on the phone, and he couldn't get in even if he wanted to.

When he returned home after having dinner with the boy, his mother told him that the thing was in his bedroom, and asked curiously, "Did you buy it yourself or was it given by someone else?"

Xie Yu'an hesitated for a moment and said, "It was given by someone else."

"Oh?" Mom immediately became interested, "Is it your suitor?"

"..." Someone thought for a while and gave an official reply, "This has nothing to do with you!"

After Gao Leng finished speaking, he swished upstairs.

Sure enough, there was a not-so-big box on the desk as my mother said. Xie Yuan opened the outer box and saw that it was actually a mobile phone packaging box. He opened this again in surprise, and it was the latest mobile phone of this brand. .

Someone blinked, picked it up and pressed the power button. At this time, the phone was still on. There was a picture of that person on the screen protector. I don’t know what he was thinking. His appearance was simply the ugliest I had known him for a long time.

There is also a poem on the edge of the picture: from the east of Bo, the head is like a flying pendant.How can there be no ointment for bathing, who is suitable for it.

Someone immediately ..., regardless of whether this sentence makes sense now, it is still very pleasant to see.

Restraining his full smile, Xie Yuan took his mobile phone and released a certain number from the blacklist, and opened his WeChat.

As he expected, the number of messages that he hadn't read for such a long time was astonishing, and most of them came from one person. There were hundreds of them that would soon reach as many as a thousand. Xie Yu'an took a look at the most recent ones, It's almost all about what he went to do, whether he received his gift, why he was blocked, etc. It really makes people have no desire to reply at all.

Searching for all the sentences in the "Book of Songs" that I know in my mind, I suddenly had an idea and typed: Tao Zhiyaoyao, its Ye Zhenzhen.When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.

After posting it, I lay on the bed laughing uncontrollably, my concubine, you should hurry up and marry me and spread the word for my husband!

As a result, a call came a second later, and it was indeed the person who had been "unbanned" by him for less than a minute.

Xie Yu'an picked it up, "How about it, the sentence I sent is not worse than yours, right?"

How can I say that brother is also a cultural person!

That person's tone of voice was normal, as if nothing had happened, "Do you like the gift I gave you?"

"I like it." The young master said truthfully.

"Well. Where did you go to play today?"

"Today, there are so many places to go, me and I... the lady went..."

An hour later, the call ended. Xie Yuan looked at the mobile phone he gave him again. It was of the same brand as his own, but the screen was bigger. That person was more creative in gift giving. What I gave him was a mobile phone. The big bear, which is two meters long, feels that it fits his status as a "loved concubine", not to mention that he is already "like his family" now.

Then I looked at the calendar as usual. Today is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and there are only seven days left until the fifteenth day.

But the next morning when he opened WeChat, he discovered that the person hadn't left a message for him.

In other words, the "good morning" that I have every morning is also interrupted today.

His heart skipped a beat.

Subconsciously think that that person should be angry with him, using this way to revenge him.

But...they are both men and lovers, should this happen?

The fingers placed on the input box trembled a little, and I really wanted to ask that person why, but felt that it was really hard to say such words.

This can be regarded as the most... indescribable situation since the two met and fell in love. After Xie Yuan washed his face and calmed down, and then looked at the empty WeChat, he felt very funny in his heart.

I would receive at least three wechat messages from him every morning, but today there is no one. Even if it is not revenge, at least it is awkward. Xie Yu'an's understanding of that person has reached a new level. In the past, no matter what happened, he would He was quite calm and responded with his own style without losing his grace, but this time he adopted such a method. Is it because something has affected him to the point of chaos?

But I'm not the one who would cry, make trouble and hang himself because of a little "coldness" of his lover, maybe that person just wanted me to take the initiative to say something to him.

But this "what"..., frankly speaking, aside from the extremely special circumstances, Xie Yuan would reply a few words every morning when he saw his message, the content depends on the current mood, such as "Have you had breakfast?" Is it already?" and so on, it's not that I can't say these words now, but I just feel...too passive, what should I do.

After thinking about it for a while, Xie Yu'an asked him if he had eaten as usual, complaining in his heart that the boy's thinking is really naive.

After that, he went downstairs to have breakfast, and when he came back, he started to read books and do quizzes, always paying attention to the movement on WeChat. After four or ten minutes of studying, he finally took the phone in disbelief. The fact is that the person still didn’t give it to him. Replied one word.

What does this... mean? ?

While feeling unacceptable, I had to think that from the night before yesterday to last night, I had been in such a state of "spiritual concealment", not turning on the phone, not replying to messages, and even blacklisting his number. Have you been experiencing this feeling while sending messages to yourself over and over again?

Sighing silently, Xie Yuan dialed that person's mobile number and was told to turn off the phone.

I rely on...

He threw the phone on the bed and lay down on it, the snow-white ceiling fell in front of him, trying to let it fall and kill himself.

What should I do, my concubine is angry with me, and I don't know when I will be able to talk to me...

Xie Yu'an didn't send messages to that person over and over again. He felt that if the other party wanted to talk to him, he would definitely say it without taking the initiative. No matter what I do, I feel that it is difficult for me to devote myself wholeheartedly. I always think of that person involuntarily, wondering what he is doing now, and whether he thinks about himself in the same way.

This mood is completely different from yesterday. He didn't say a word to that person all day yesterday, but he never felt this kind of loss and sadness, because he knew that person was waiting for him, no matter what time As long as I want to talk to him, I can find him, but now it's just the opposite, I'm waiting for him, I don't know when he will come back.

Man, the saying "you only think about cherishing something when you lose it" is really true.

Glancing at the phone again, he stood up silently and walked towards the desk. Before he could take two steps, he suddenly heard the phone ringing. It was the exclusive ringtone he had set for him.

Xie Yu'an was stunned for a moment, and quickly went back to grab the phone and pressed it to answer. This should be the first time in his life that he answered the phone so "quickly", "Hello, Heng Ye."

No matter how surprised the young master was in his heart, he still tried to keep calm.

"Honey, I'm at the airport, can you pick me up?" the man said with a smile.

"..." The young master didn't react for a moment, "What?"

"I'm at the airport near your house, can you come pick me up?" the man said again.

"... Ah, okay, wait a minute, I'll be right there." Xie Yu'an hung up the phone after finishing speaking, hurriedly looked for clothes, and at the same time notified the driver.

While trying to make sure not to wear the wrong clothes, I couldn't help admiring that person in my heart, and even ran to the airport without saying a word... It's not that he shouldn't be at home with his parents after the Lantern Festival. what?How come so many days in advance? ?

It wasn't until he got in the car and was rushing towards the airport that the young master looked at the blurry scene outside the window, and finally realized what happened.

That person arrived at the airport, that is to say, he came to see him. On the second day of Valentine's Day, the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, he came to see him seven days earlier than the Lantern Festival.

The mood at this time is really indescribable, the heart beats very fast, as if all the blood is about to fly out of the body.

The distance between his home and the airport is actually very far. Even at this speed, it will take nearly an hour to get there. After the initial joy, the young master can't help but secretly scold that brat for being free. Picking him up, how is it now? I am in a state of distress on the road, and he may not be at ease at the airport.

However, as the journey shortened little by little, the young master's uncontrollable excitement filled his chest again. He was about to see his concubine Ai, and the lover he had missed for a long time would finally appear in front of him again.

Finally, when the car stopped, Xie Yu'an called that person and ran there at full speed, and finally saw the person walking out at the gate of the airport.

Without the slightest pause, he rushed forward and hugged the man tightly in his arms.

Feeling two powerful arms around his waist, the joy in his heart almost burst out. He closed his eyes and felt the extremely familiar touch. He finally "lived" after returning to this city for so long.

"Why are you here?" After a long time, he let go of the man, and still couldn't hide his joy and asked.

I haven't seen her for such a "long" time. In fact, Aifei hasn't changed much. Her facial features should be as she should be. She hasn't gotten old or young. She hasn't even increased a single wrinkle. It proves that she is well maintained at home, and her face at this time is also very Wen Hengye squeezed his face with the familiar gentle expression with a smirk, and said, "I miss you, so come and see you."

The young master knew that things were definitely not that simple, "Then you didn't spend the Lantern Festival with your parents?"

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