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When resting at night, Ji Min prepared a spacious guest room for Duan Chuiyu alone according to Ren Yihong's instructions. Duan Chuiyu didn't dare to be too presumptuous at the old man's house, and obediently obeyed the arrangement.

He was reserved this time, but Ren Yan ignored his father's words, knocked on Duan Chuiyu's door, and called him into his room.

Duan Chuiyu heard the instructions, threw away the pillow, and immediately ran into Ren Yan's room.

After closing the door, he obviously put his arms around his neck and gnawed on his mouth, but he still pretended to be reserved and asked, "Does your father have any ideas?"

"What ideas does he have?" Ren Yan hugged his waist and lifted him up, "I've recruited you to be my child bride."

Duan Chuiyu was stunned: "Huh?"

Ren Yan's room has an open-air balcony with a glass skylight on top.The balcony is very spacious, with a reclining chair. In front of the reclining chair is a small wooden table with an ipad on it, and the screen stays on the screen of a certain movie.

With a steady pace, Ren Yan walked towards the balcony with Duan Chuiyu in his arms, sat down on the recliner, and let Duan Chuiyu sit on his lap with his face facing him.

Duan Chuiyu put his arms around his neck and couldn't help sighing: "You are so strong, I am not light, why are you holding me like a chicken."

Ren Yan pinched his waist and straightened up. Once the two of them made this posture, he would be prone to hooliganism.

"Do I look so weak? Can't hold you anymore?"

Duan Chuiyu called him a "rogue", leaned over his chest, and deliberately said, "Let your parents see what it looks like."

Ren Yan kissed his soft hair.

Duan Chuiyu's new hair has grown a lot, and the permed hairstyle has long since lost its shape, but the hair is still very soft.

Duan Chuiyu went to cut her hair a few times and cut it a lot shorter. Now her hair is no longer curly. The original black hair extends from the center of her hair. Only the tip of the hair is still a little brown and slightly curly.

Ren Yan hugged Duan Chuiyu and turned around, embracing him from behind, leaning forward and tapping his iPad.

"There is one last point." Ren Yan kissed Duan Chuiyu's earlobe, "Watch it with me."

Duan Chuiyu said "um", and leaned lazily in Ren Yan's arms.

It's a foreign movie, the picture is dim, and the tone should be an old literary film. The dialogues of the actors are all in English, and there are no subtitles.Although Duan Chuiyu's English is not bad, it is still a bit difficult to listen to a bunch of foreigners speaking foreign language at high speed without subtitles, and Ren Yan also turned on double speed, which caused him to feel drowsy and his eyelids trembled.

The ending song of the movie played slowly, and Duan Chuiyu nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice. As if waking up from a dream, he asked in a daze: "It's over?"

Ren Yan chuckled, and gently twisted his face: "Do you want to wipe your drool for you?"

Duan Chuiyu wiped his mouth subconsciously, but didn't touch anything.

"I'm so sleepy." Duan Chuiyu tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, "It's good to learn English, and you don't need subtitles to watch foreign movies."

There is no heating in the south. In view of the unacceptable situation of vomiting and diarrhea during the winter vacation last year, Ren Yan's room turned on the air conditioner early.The heat delivery effect of floor heating may be better, but this house is an ancestral home, and it cannot withstand further renovation and installation of floor heating.

The air-conditioned room is relatively dry. Although the humidifier is on, Duan Chuiyu's lips are still a little chapped.

Ren Yan gently scratched Duan Chuiyu's lips with his thumb, and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Duan Chuiyu looked at the night scene outside the window, "Winter is really tough here, it's colder inside than outside."

A few raindrops fell on the window glass, light and fine, and splashed small water.

"It's raining..." Duan Chuiyu raised his head and murmured.

Ren Yan scratched his chin lightly like petting a puppy, and said, "This is snow."

Duan Chuiyu smiled: "It's snowing too poorly, no wonder you people in the south get excited when you see snow falling."

"That's a child." Ren Yan said, "I'm not excited."

Duan Chuiyu deliberately shabby him: "That's for sure, you are already a lot of age."

Ren Yan twisted his mouth: "Why am I so old? Am I in my third year? Or old enough to be your uncle?"

Duan Chuiyu smiled sullenly and did not answer.

Ren Yan pinched his chin and turned his head, bit the tender flesh on the side of his face punishingly, and asked, "Do you want to accompany me to see my mother tomorrow?"

Duan Chuiyu turned his head and looked into his eyes: "Yes."

"Yeah." Ren Yan wiped the fluid from his cheek.

"One more thing." Ren Yan picked up Duan Chuiyu, put his hands on his knees, and carried him to the bed, "Do you still remember Xie Shuyang?"

Duan Chuiyu rolled around on the bed and rolled into Ren Yan's bed. He was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Who?"

"Ye Qin, you always remember." Ren Yan sat on the edge of the bed, lit the scented candle on the bedside table, and pushed it a little far away, "It's my little boy, Xie Shuyang is his boyfriend."

Duan Chuiyu remembered: "Oh! He!"

A handsome and handsome face immediately appeared in Duan Chuiyu's mind.

"what happened?"

"Didn't he take the adult college entrance examination before, the results came out, and he passed the exam."

"Really?" Duan Chuiyu was delighted.

"Well, I started school in March." Ren Yan lifted the quilt and lay down next to Duan Chuiyu, "He knows you are here, and wants to invite us to have a meal together."

"Speaking of which, Ye Qin still owes me a meal." Duan Chuiyu turned over and put his arms around Ren Yan's waist. Ren Yan's waist and abdomen are very strong. Toned abs.

Ren Yan is a typical person who looks thin when he is dressed, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes. He is tall and thin when he puts on his clothes, and he has a slight youthful feeling all over his body.

Duan Chuiyu is addicted to touch, his fingertips outline the texture lines, and his brain traces the fragrance.

Ren Yan felt a little itchy for him, cursed "little rascal" in a low voice, grabbed his hand and wrapped it under his palm, and asked, "So, are you willing to go? Go to his house, and he will cook himself."

"Okay." Duan Chuiyu readily agreed, "When?"

"Tomorrow evening."

"Yeqin Naton still owes me, you have to tell him."

"Okay." Ren Yan grasped his knuckle-boned hand, and with a slight force, he pulled him into his arms. Duan Chuiyu leaned forward, and Ren Yan stole a kiss.

The snow fell more and more, and finally showed the shape of snowflakes. It was still so light, but it was much denser, a bit like heavy snow, and it fluttered down slowly, staining the glass windows stained with night.

It may be because of the snow that the surrounding area is extraordinarily quiet.

The room lit with scented candles has a faint aroma, which relaxes people's brain nerves.

They embraced and fell asleep in the fragrance, and felt each other's warmth in this winter when they had each other.

In fact, the winter in the south is not so difficult.

Thinking of this, Duan Chuiyu raised his head slightly, and kissed Ren Yan's chin tenderly.

It snowed all night and stopped at dawn. The southern snow all night did not have any lethality. The lawn vegetation was only covered with a thin layer of snow, which would melt away when the sun came out.

After the snow, the temperature dropped a lot. Duan Chuiyu wrapped himself in a down jacket, wrapped himself in the red scarf Ren Yan gave him, and stepped on the path in the cemetery.

The two walked shoulder to shoulder in the faint morning light.

Looking around, the tombstones are covered with traces of snow that is about to dissipate, and every piece of condensed snowflakes is accompanied by the soul under the tomb.

The two stopped in front of Ren Yan's mother's tomb. In the photo, the person's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Ren Yan's. Ren Yan's facial features were still more like his father's, but his eyes were like his mother's, with a kind of tenderness filled with water feel.

Duan Chuiyu held a bouquet of lilies, and Ren Yan said that this was his mother's favorite flower.

Duan Chuiyu bent down and put down the bouquet in front of the tombstone, and said hello softly: "Auntie, Happy New Year."

Ren Yan raised his hand to wipe off the snow that was about to melt on the tombstone, and stared at the photo quietly for a long time.

He didn't talk much, and he used to stop in front of the grave in silence for an hour or two. Over the years, even though the time with her had become somewhat blurred, he still missed her very much.

Missing will always slowly piece together the fragments of memory.

After a long time, Ren Yan finally said, "I don't seem to have mentioned to you that I like men."

"I didn't say it before, because I haven't met anyone I like, so I feel that there is nothing to say."

"Now that I have met, I brought him to see you."

"I don't know if you are satisfied."

The person in the photo kept smiling gently, and Ren Yan knew that she would be very satisfied.

There are very few people in this world who love him unreservedly. He shamelessly included Duan Chuiyu among them. He turned his head, stared at Duan Chuiyu, and frankly expressed his love in front of his mother: "Chui Bao, I love you very much."

The sound is not loud, as if melting into the cold air with the snow water.

Duan Chuiyu said: "I don't seem to hear clearly."

He greedily wanted to listen to it again.

Ren Yan raised his hand, stroked his slightly flushed face, and said word by word: "Duan Chuiyu, I love you very much."

Duan Chuiyu stepped forward to hug him, stood on tiptoe, put his lips close to his ear, and responded softly: "Me too."

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