[Rebirth] After being favored by a paranoid

"it is good."

Ji Chen responded, took off his coat and lay down next to Mutang, allowing him to burrow into his arms, the quiet night, the sound of even breathing by his ears, warm and at ease.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

After a while, Ji Chen looked down at Mutang, Mutang's eyes were half-opened, and he just couldn't sleep in a daze.

With a nasal 'um', Ji Chen tidied up Mu Tang's slightly long hair, and asked aloud:

"Aren't you sleepy? Why aren't you asleep?"

Mutang was about to hug Ji Chen's arms in a daze, and murmured softly:

"You have to be coaxed to sleep."

It's not childish, and you have to be coaxed to sleep, but Ji Chen just likes him to be coquettish with himself, and replied in a low voice:

"How do I coax me to sleep?"

"Sing for me, brother, I've never heard you sing for me."

"A love song?"

Ji Chen asked jokingly, and after speaking, he leaned into Mu Tang's ear, and asked softly in a hoarse voice:

"Baby, can I just say I love you?"

Mutang buried his face in Ji Chen's arms, and said in a muffled voice:

"No."

Ji Chen patted Mutang's back lightly, his cold voice softened, and sang a French song, which Mutang couldn't understand at all, so he could only tell from his extraordinarily gentle tone that the song wanted to express Ji Chen hummed patiently, and after Mu Tang fell asleep, he lowered his head and kissed his soft lips.

Good Night, Darling.

During the busy third year of high school, when Ji Chen Mutang came home, he complained to Ji Han that the food in the school cafeteria was too bad. Behind his back, Ji Han asked his secretary to donate a cafeteria to No. [-] Middle School. Less cook, it's a world away from the inedible stuff it used to be.

Ji Qiao once bought Mutang the kind of milk tea he wanted to drink, and heard a proprietress in the food street complain that the school cafeteria was determined to compete with them for business.

Although the benefits of going to the food street to eat and then returning hand in hand are missing, it does save them a lot of time. Walking on the campus path, the tip of the nose is full of the fragrance of grass and trees, and even the light has a different kind of gentleness. .

Mutang is wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School today, a pure white shirt, the school badge of No. [-] Middle School on the right chest, the shirt button is buttoned to the top, and looks very good.

Ji Chen and he walked towards the school cafeteria together after getting up, turned their heads to watch the sun fall on Mu Tang's shoulders, the dancing light and shadow were extremely warm.

"Mutang."

Ji Chen spoke softly, Mutang stopped his steps when he heard it, turned his head and slightly curled the corners of his lips, revealing a slight dimple on his cheeks.

"Ok?"

"Baby."

There is a bit of tenderness in the voice, gentle and ambiguous.

"elder brother……"

Mutang glanced at the strange classmates who passed by them, Ji Chen's voice was lowered, but Mutang was still afraid that others would hear, so he muttered softly with red ears:

"Brother, don't say that outside..."

"Don't like me calling you that?"

Mu Tang bit his lower lip, and shook his head lightly:

"like."

I like Ji Qiao calling his name softly, or other more intimate titles in a gentle tone, which always gives him a sense of being cherished.

There was a warm smile on the corner of Ji Chen's mouth, and the two of them walked on the avenue of the campus, looking full of vigor.

Time flies, and a semester has passed quickly. Compared with the relaxed summer vacation last time, the two of them went home with a lot of homework during the winter vacation. Came here to pick them up and grandpa Ji to go home to celebrate the New Year, Ji Han and Mu Ran drove over, the trunk stuffed a lot of clothes they bought for Ji Chen Mutang.

When he left, Ji Chen was wearing a long black down jacket that was slim, which further accentuated his slender figure. Mu Tang wore a white fluffy down jacket, which looked too big to suit his petite figure. The mask only revealed a pair of clear eyes, which were half a head shorter than Ji Chen when he stood next to him.

He followed Ji Han into the villa, and as soon as he pushed open the gate of the villa, a big Erha pounced on Mutang, Ji Chen frowned slightly, and reflexively kept Mutang behind him, staring at the dog. Erha, Erha seemed to sense the unprovoked aura emanating from this person, so he squatted down at Muran's feet aggrieved.

"Ow!"

Muran leaned over and patted Husky's head lightly. As soon as he put his hand on it, Ji Han held it in his palm, and said in a low voice:

"It's time to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Oh."

Ji Chen took Mutang's hand and walked in first, seeing Mutang's unfamiliarity and discomfort, leaned over to his ear and asked:

"Don't like me taking you back?"

"No, there is no dislike."

Mu Tang explained softly that he had never been with his elders, and his memory of celebrating the New Year with his parents was blurred, and he was afraid that something he did wrong would make Ji Han or Grandpa Ji feel displeased, nervous and apprehensive.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

It was a bit hasty to bring Mutang home to celebrate the New Year like this. Ji Chen knew this and brought him back. He couldn’t let Mutang guard a snowman alone for the New Year. It would be lively when he brought him home. some.

Things were prepared by Ji Han before the nannies and aunts were on vacation. Grandpa Ji was old and sat in the living room watching the news. Mu Tang and Mu Ran sat next to Grandpa Ji, one on the left and one on the right. Two ice cubes were in the kitchen. With a relatively speechless face, he cooked the New Year's Eve dinner skillfully in silence.

"There's dried fruit in the cupboard."

When Ji Han was picking up the apron, he opened his mouth to Muran who was lying on the sofa, and found the dried fruit. Mutang took a clean plate and put it aside, peeled the walnuts with walnut pliers, put the slightly larger ones on the plate, and missed He ate the broken ones by himself, and after Ji Chen made the dumpling dough almost ready, he held it in front of Ji Chen like offering a treasure.

Ji Chen smiled at Shang Mutang's bright eyes, if he wasn't in the living room now, his grandfather and father would be not far away, he really wanted to do something excessive to Mutang.

Sweeping his eyes over the pile of walnuts on the table, he stretched out his hand to pinch Mutang's cheek, and said in a low voice:

"Come here to make dumplings."

The main force making dumplings is still Ji Han and Ji Chen, and the other two are seriously messing around. Mu Tang made a delicate looking dumpling and handed it to Ji Chen. Tang Bao put together.

After preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner all afternoon, after night fell, I turned off the brightest overhead light, turned on the softer wall lamp, and set up a large table of dishes. The snow was flying outside, and the warm white steam floating on the food inside the house, There are bursts of fragrance at the tip of the nose, warm and harmonious.

Ji Chen turned on the TV, and the Spring Festival Gala was playing.

A few people sat down around the big table, which was obviously much more lively than last year's New Year's Eve when there were only two people alone.

After dinner, we went upstairs to watch the fireworks together. The ban was not of much use on the day of New Year's Eve. The bright fireworks blooming in the sky were dazzling and gorgeous.

Standing outside for a long time, Ji Chen squeezed Mutang's hand habitually, it was a little cold, and he naturally squeezed his hand into his down jacket pocket to cover it, Ji Chen's palm was dry and soft With a sense of practicality.

The snow fell silently, and fell on the hat of Mutang's down jacket. The warm yellow street lamps in the garden reflected the fluttering snowflakes more clearly. Two red plums were planted in the yard, and they were in full bloom.

"Brother, I want to have you every year for the rest of my life."

Mu Tang leaned against Ji Chen's chest, and rubbed against him meekly, and Ji Chen clenched his hand tightly, promising in a low voice:

"Every year, I will spend the New Year with my children, for the rest of my life."

For everyone, there is always a special feeling on New Year's Eve. This year, Ji Chen reconciled with his father and brought Mutang back home. After this year together, the originally clear thoughts changed. got more firm.

To be together is to go for a lifetime, to grow old forever.

Shou Sui, until twelve o'clock in the evening, Ji Han and Muran's career development is mainly in the entertainment industry. On the New Year's Eve, there was a live broadcast on a platform that went to the study upstairs. Grandpa Ji couldn't bear it and went to bed early Sleep.

Ji Chen and Mu Tang sat in front of the french windows, watching the snowflakes falling quietly outside. On the soft carpet, Mu Tang was holding a furry doll in his arms, holding a pen in his hand, and doing questions with Ji Chen.

After finishing a page of questions, Ji Chen reached out and held Mutang's hand holding the pen in his palm, and with his free hand, he took a paper bag and handed it to Mutang.

When Mutang received it, bright fireworks bloomed in the sky outside the window, and the clock on the wall passed twelve o'clock, and it was already a new year.

"A New Year's gift for my children."

Ji Chen said in a low voice.

Mutang's eyes were full of joy, and he opened it in front of Ji Chen. It was a very delicate watch. Under the watch was a thick red envelope. It couldn't be packed anymore, and the exposed red can be seen that all of them are one hundred yuan.

"Brother Ji..."

There is heating in the room, and Mutang is only wearing a sweater, fluffy, and his face is tender, but it is even more cute, like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

"I couldn't wear the ring I gave you before, but I can wear the watch. I have to give you something you can wear on your body. I saw it when I went to the mall with my dad, and I think this one is very suitable for you."

"Other children have lucky money. My children are so good-looking, so they should have a lot of lucky money."

Ji Chen hugged the furry little friend in his arms, looked at his reddish eyes, chuckled lightly and said:

"On the first day of the new year, children, be good and smile."

The cold voice was full of gentleness at this time, and the speed of speech slowed down to coax people, so provocative that it was a foul.

Mutang is very obedient, with a faint smile on his submissive lips, clutching a thick red envelope in his hand, leaning on Ji Chen's broad shoulders, squinting his eyes at the fireworks outside the French windows.

"elder brother……"

The new year is a brand new start for both of them, and the future has infinite possibilities and is bright and bright.