[Rebirth] After being favored by a paranoid

Mutang's soft hair rubbed against Ji Chen in nostalgia, and softly replied:

"Brother Ji, happy new year."

— One is a fool who spends New Year's Eve alone, and the New Year's Eve dinner is a fool who hastily ordered a bowl of noodles, and the other is a New Year's Eve dinner, and he walked so far to say "Happy New Year" to him Fool.

In fact, Mutang doesn't like festivals at all. Seeing other people's family reunions and being alone, there will always be an inexplicable loneliness.

But from now on, he began to like the Spring Festival a little bit.

He thought, even in this life, he should never forget this year's Spring Festival, walking towards him step by step on the thick snow and cold wind alone.

Since then, his whole world has been in full bloom.

"What did you have for dinner?"

Ji Chen asked as he walked forward, there was nothing to hide and nothing to hide, the bowls of noodles were still on the table.

"under……"

Mutang's craftsmanship is not very good. In his previous life, his uncle and aunt smashed his fingers with a stool, which made it difficult to do some delicate things, so he never learned how to cook, and only knows the simplest things.

Ji Qiao looked at Mutang who was pulling his clothes and feeling guilty, and asked in a deep voice:

"Who's next?"

"I, I made it myself."

The servants were on vacation, and the housekeeper’s grandfather had almost prepared everything before he left, but Mutang was really not very good at it, so he chose the simplest one,

Ji Chen stared at Mutang's clear and troubled eyes, took off his down jacket after a while, threw it on the sofa, rolled up the sleeves of the sweater inside, and walked towards the kitchen.

Mu Tang noticed that the sweater Ji Chen was wearing was one he had bought before, and the style of the two was exactly the same, and his heart felt warm for no reason. Seeing that Ji Chen had pushed open the kitchen door, Mu Tang hurriedly followed.

"Brother Ji, I've eaten."

"Have you eaten? Eating half a bowl of clear water noodles on New Year's Eve night counts as having eaten? You can't even put an egg and vegetables?"

Ji Chen asked coldly, normal people would not have any appetite when they see noodles boiled in white water, let alone a picky eater like Mutang, Mutang's face turned red when he was questioned by Ji Chen.

"I, I will, but it's just me, and I just want to get something."

Mutang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent. Ji Chen was a little annoyed by him, and he sarcastically said:

"Be lazy, why are you making so many excuses?"

After speaking, he opened the door of the refrigerator, casually took a few of Mutang's favorite dishes from inside, put them in the vegetable sink and began to wash them, his white and slender fingers patiently cleaned all the dishes.

"How about making hot pot?"

There are only the two of them on New Year's Eve, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit deserted. There is an 80.00% possibility of cooking hot pot to make the atmosphere a little lively.

"Well, I remember there is a mandarin duck pot, I'll look for it."

After finishing speaking, Mu Tang squatted down and opened a cabinet to search, Ji Chen put the cleaned dishes on a clean plate and brought them outside.

The hot pot base ingredients are all prepared in the kitchen. Ji Chen looked at the various ingredients and thought of the tutorials he had seen on the Internet before. After finishing the things needed for the hot pot, he began to cook desserts .

The release ban has already begun to appear. Ji Chen has seen on the Internet that this year's New Year's fireworks will be very lively.

It just so happens that there is a big floor-to-ceiling window in the living room of Mutang’s house. After eating hot pot, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to eat hot pot and watch the fireworks is also very good.

When the hot pot boiled, Mutang put all the dishes down, he was actually very ugly when eating, especially in front of Ji Chen, he always focused on his own comfort.

Although I can't eat spicy food very much, I must take it out of the spicy soup pot, and finally shake it in the clear soup pot. It still feels spicy in the mouth, but it brings a little refreshment.

When it was just the two of them, no one would reprimand Mutang for being uneducated, only the silent figure standing by his side, and Ji Chen who seemed to be tolerant no matter what.

After eating, the desserts were just baked, Ji Qiao put them on a plate, and sat in front of the huge French window with Mu Tang, the freshly made desserts were still a bit hot, Mu Tang impatiently took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

I didn't feel it at first, but it hurt a bit when it was hot at the back. The dessert Jichen made exquisitely, and it was wrapped with fillings. The outer layer of skin was not very hot, but the stuffing wrapped inside When you bite down, it really makes people feel a little unbearable.

Mu Tang took a cold breath, then slipped into Ji Chen's arms, and said aggrievedly:

"Brother Ji, it's so hot."

Ji Chen stared at Mutang's lips, his expression darkened, he handed Mutang a Coke with ice cubes on one side, rubbed his soft hair helplessly, and said in a low voice:

"Can the freshly made ones not be hot? Stupid."

Mu Tang ignored him and took a sip of Coke, just at this time the wall clock on the wall reached twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there was a crisp 'boom' sound for a few seconds

After that, the floor-to-ceiling windows brightened instantly.

The heavy snow was still falling, and the fireworks flew into the air and bloomed, reflecting the snow with bright light, which was very beautiful.

Staring at Mutang's shining eyes, Ji Chen took out a red envelope from his down jacket pocket.

This year is not the Year of the Rabbit, Mutang is a rabbit, so this year's birthday is over.

In the shops selling red envelopes on the street, most of the various red envelopes sold reflect the zodiac signs of the year.

——Ji Chen, who doesn't care about these miscellaneous rules, carefully selected the red envelope for the first time. After spending a lot of time, he found a red envelope with a rabbit in it, and stuffed all his savings into this red envelope.

Ji Chen handed the red envelope into Mu Tang's palm, and said again in a low voice:

"Happy New Year."

Mutang squeezed the thickness of the red envelope, and smiled big, his smiling eyes bent into crescents, and his soft voice seemed to be wrapped in honey, which was extra sweet.

"Well, thank you Ji Ge."

Both of them completely ignored that according to the custom here, only those who are closest to them need to give red envelopes, such as grandparents and grandchildren, parents and children, or...

couple.

Before Mutang came, he was in a hurry to hide the red envelope tightly, and Ji Chen stuffed something into his mouth, and Mutang opened his mouth reflexively.

It's a piece of sugar, a piece of milk candy, and the fudge is lightly bitten, and the milky aroma immediately spreads in the mouth.

The fireworks were still going off outside, Mutang was staring at the thick snow in the garden, and suddenly became interested to take Ji Chen to build a snowman together.

Both of them put on thick gloves, and Mutang was squatting by the flower bed, carefully wrapping up a small snowball to make a little snowman. The little snowball had just been pinched, when he turned his head by chance, Ji Chen had already rolled up a snowman bigger than him. And a big round snowball.

"Brother Ji, how big are you going to be?"

Mutang looked a little funny, but couldn't hold it back, he burst out laughing with a 'puchi', he just wanted to make a very small one that could be played with in his hand, but Ji Chen's snowball had already arrived His chest up.

When it is finished, it is estimated to be taller than him.

"I can accompany you on the first day of junior high school, but I have to go home on the second day of junior high school. I'm afraid that you will be bored at home alone, so I will be someone about my age to accompany you."

"Brother Ji, you are so naive!"

Mutang hammered Ji Chen's shoulder and complained in a low voice, but the corner of his mouth was raised very high.

Ji Chen piled up two in a row, one was about the same height as himself, and the other was the same height as Mutang.

After the snowman was finished, the two of them started to play snowball fights again. They were sweating all over, and Mutang was so tired that it was too late to stop.

While cooking, Ji Chen saw milk in the refrigerator, took a bottle to heat up, poured it into a glass and handed it to Mutang.

It was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, but Mu Tang still didn't feel sleepy at all, his eyes were bright, he was drinking a glass of milk obediently, his face was still flushed with sports, his hair was scattered around his forehead in a mess, It looks so cute that it can touch people's hearts.

"It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

When Ji Chen opened his mouth like this, Mutang nodded reluctantly, and it seemed that he was still a little bit reluctant.

"Go to bed early, get up early tomorrow, and let's make dumplings."

Mutang finished his glass of milk before going upstairs, and Ji Chen followed him. It wasn't until the two of them entered Mutang's bedroom that Mutang realized that this was wrong. Although the bed in his bedroom was a double bed, it was so big. It would be too strange for a house to say that there are no guest rooms.

"Brother Ji, do you want to go to the guest room? The room was cleaned up very clean by the grandpa housekeeper."

"Don't bother, let's sleep together, I accept the bed."

When Ji Chen spoke, there was no clue on his face, Mu Tang believed it was true and nodded, and when he took his rabbit pajamas into the bathroom, he didn't think what was wrong.

The door of the bedroom is made of translucent glass, and a hazy shadow can be vaguely seen, accompanied by the sound of water.

Ji Chen's breathing got a little heavy, he fiddled with his phone a few times, used a small app to disguise his number as an unfamiliar number, searched for a pornographic video on Baidu, and sent it to Ling Mutang.

After posting, delete the traces, and sit on the sidelines waiting for Mutang to come out.

"Brother, do you want to take a bath?"

"Well, I didn't bring any clothes with me."

When Mu Tang heard what Ji Chen said, he immediately felt troubled. After a while, he walked to the closet and rummaged through it. He found his clothes that were a few sizes too big and handed them to Ji Chen.

"I haven't worn it a few times."

"Ah."

When Ji Chen came out of the shower, Mu Tang was already lying on the bed, and when Ji Chen was about to go around to the other side, Mu Tang took the initiative to move to the side.

"Brother Ji, I'm warm."

Ji Qiao lifted the quilt and lay next to Mutang, glanced at Mutang's mobile phone screen, it was a simulation page of real questions, turned off the ceiling light casually, and turned on the desk lamp with a weak light.

"It's no wonder that the ancient emperors had to raise so many bed warmers. It's really comfortable in winter."

"Brother Ji, the ancient emperors kept warm beds, not for warming the beds."

"What's that for?"