This year's winter vacation is only fifteen days, just two weeks before and after the Spring Festival.

In the gymnasium of Qin Yuan's home, Ruan Qingmu was wearing boxing gloves, punching and punching, quickly hitting the heavy sandbag in front of him.

The huge sandbag was hit and swayed from side to side, and every time it came back, it was hit higher and farther.

Ruan Qingmu only wore a thin set of Sanda sportswear, the snow-white cotton fabric was comfortable and soft, the sweat on her forehead and neck gathered into thin sweat lines, flowing into the wide open neckline, sliding down delicately clavicle.

Finally, after a beautiful uppercut, the sandbag was raised high, and Ruan Qingmu jumped up, kicking the high sandbag in the air, fiercely and precisely. ...

Just as he retracted his feet, he was gasping for breath when someone behind him gently embraced his waist, resting his chin on his sweaty shoulder.

A glass of freshly squeezed juice was handed over from behind, exuding a mixed scent of oranges and apples, Qin Yuan said softly behind him: "Drink some, replenish water and vitamin C."

Ruan Qingmu lowered her head and sniffed, then looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Qin Yuan's voice was soft and innocent: "Anyway, there is no "ecstasy" medicine."

Ruan Qingmu glared at him: "I mean you mixed carrots, pretend I can't smell it?"

"Just a little bit." Qin Yuan coaxed in a low voice, "Carrots are good for your eyes. You read so much every day, if you don't take good care of them, you will become a little glasses man."

Ruan Qingmu groaned, but didn't take it, lowered her head, and drank a few swigs in one go with his hand.

Then, a face wrinkled like a small wrinkled bun.

"Qin Yuan, you are dead, and you added a few celery!" He was so annoyed, "You cunning fellow!"

As for what, isn't it because he is a bit picky eater, and he is coaxed and lied to in various ways, eating this and stuffing that, as if he is afraid that he will become malnourished.

"It's not bad, I tasted it." Qin Yuan's voice was slightly smiling.

The taste of apples and oranges is very good, just add some carrots, but the taste of celery is a bit weird, and Ruan Qingmu's sense of taste is very sensitive, I just feel that there is a strange taste in my mouth.

Turning his head and seeing Qin Yuan's smiling eyes, he suddenly pounced on him, pushed Qin Yuan down on the soft cushion on the ground, and breathed heavily into his face: "Smell it, what a strange smell!"

Qin Yuan's nostrils were full of sweet and fresh breath, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "It smells so good, what's the matter?"

Ruan Qingmu became cruel, bowed her head and kissed her in a messy manner: "You can't smell it, can you? Give me a taste!"

Qin Yuan's face turned red quickly, his breathing became slightly thicker, and he held him motionless, kissed the corners of his lips, kissed the flaps of his lips, and then pecked indiscriminately.After a long while, Ruan Qingmu stopped flauntingly and looked at Qin Yuan's blushing face below him: "I'm just asking you if it tastes bad or not!"

Qin Yuan slowly raised his sword eyebrows, stared at him who was close at hand, and said in a very soft voice, "I can't taste you like this."

He stretched out his arms to wrap around Ruan Qingmu's neck, and pulled it down forcefully.Warm lips covered it, and then gently pried open his teeth.

The tip of the tongue stuck in, swept it lightly, and then backed out.

"That's how you can taste it." His voice was low and hoarse, and there was thin sweat on his forehead, "And you're lying...Obviously there is no other taste except sweetness."

Ruan Qingmu stared at him blankly, the one who was pressing on him, suddenly lost strength in his arms, and could no longer support his limp body.

His face was flushed, he turned over in embarrassment, and rolled off Qin Yuan's body.

Hastily... I feel that my technology has greatly improved, and I am enough to be proactive and destructive. How come this person's skill has also improved?

Seeing tricks and breaking tricks, four or two to pull a thousand catties, he is indeed the Qin Shaoxia who became famous at a young age and had amazing talent in his previous life.

While in a daze, Qin Yuan's face approached again. "There's mineral water here, rinse your mouth."

Ruan Qingmu's eyes widened suddenly, and just as she uttered a "woo", her mouth was covered, and the clear water was contained, and she crossed over. …

The two lay side by side, breathing for a long time before slowly calming down.

Ruan Qingmu suddenly asked: "How do you celebrate the New Year this year?"

Qin Yuan's voice was calm: "I won't go there anymore. The house is under her name, and my mother's memorial tablet must be placed there. She feels uncomfortable, and I don't think it is necessary."

Ruan Qingmu was stunned: "Then... are you here alone? Your father won't be willing to do it?"

After his father had a chat with Qin Yuan last time, although the relationship between the father and son could not become intimate like an ordinary family, the rift finally dissipated a lot.

He didn't believe that Qin Yuan's father could really do it by leaving his son alone in a different place for the New Year.

Sure enough, Qin Yuan shook his head: "I said I won't go, but he didn't force him, he just said to discuss it later."

Ruan Qingmu breathed out lightly: "Anyway, you have a place to celebrate the New Year. My mother misses you so much, she quietly asked me a few days ago, asking if you, poor little boy, have to go to your stepmother again this year."

Qin Yuan closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Who is the poor boy."

"You!" Ruan Qingmu rushed over again, carefully kissing him on the forehead, "I'm a soft-hearted person, and I like to take pity on the poor little boy."

Qin Yuan raised his phoenix eyes and smiled: "Mr. Ruan, I'm afraid of pain, so you can be gentle."

Ruan Qingmu stared straight at him: "Warning, don't look at me with this expression, or I will get angry, and I will kill you right away, regardless of whether you are eighteen or not!"

Qin Yuan stopped talking, and after a while he licked his lips unnaturally, his slightly narrowed phoenix eyes shone brightly: "Actually... it's only a few days away. If you want to do it, do it."

Ruan Qingmu was at a loss again: "Ah, get out! You're eighteen, and I haven't arrived yet!"

Come on, Qin Shaoxia is usually unsmiling and cold-hearted, but with such a serious debauchery, anyone will lose.

The two of them were messing about with each other, when the door outside made a very soft unlocking sound.

The password lock has fingerprint recognition, and the person who comes in obviously has fingerprint authority, and when he came in with a large bag, he didn't make too much noise.

It was Qin Zhufeng.

He was about to raise his voice to call his son, when he suddenly heard movement in the fitness room, which was clearly a teenager laughing.

One voice was unfamiliar, clear and willful, and the other was his son, with a gentle tone that he had rarely heard before, with a touch of pampering.

He froze for a moment, and walked over there involuntarily.

The door was open, and there was a huge wool mat on the floor. His son was lying on it, and beside him was a very beautiful young man lying side by side with him, looking at him with his chin resting.

The heating in the room is sufficient. The two teenagers are wearing the same style of Sanda suits, with their snow-white collars open, and there are flushes and sweat on their faces after exercise. One is handsome and gentle, the other has picturesque eyebrows, which are indescribably bright. .

I don't know what he said just now, but the young man suddenly stretched out his finger, flicked Qin Yuan's forehead fiercely, and said fiercely, "Bah, you are a visiting son-in-law, you have no status, understand?..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man caught a glimpse of him at the door out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly he was taken aback, and immediately jumped up.

Qin Yuan turned around in astonishment, and sat up in shock: "Dad? Why are you here?"

Qin Zhufeng didn't know why, but there was a strange moment in his heart, but he couldn't grasp it vaguely. He smiled hurriedly, and nodded at Ruan Qingmu: "Xiaoyuan's friend, right? Welcome."

Ruan Qingmu finally realized, stood up straight quickly, and smiled politely at him: "Hi Uncle, my name is Ruan Qingmu, and I'm Qin Yuan's classmate."

Qin Zhufeng suddenly realized: "Oh, I know, I know! Lao Yan told me that you and our Xiaoyuan are very close, and we finally met today."

Qin Yuan was a little dazed, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, when did you... come?"

Qin Zhufeng smiled and went to the living room outside with them: "Just after getting off the plane, Uncle Yan took you, Aunt Wei and Xiaoquan, to the new house. I'll come and see you first."

Qin Yuan was even more surprised: "What? The whole family has come here?"

Qin Zhufeng smiled all over his face, a little cautiously: "Yeah, it's boring to stay there after getting used to it, Koizumi is very happy to change to another place for the New Year."

After finishing speaking, he added intentionally or unintentionally: "The new house here is big, and the property right is under your name."

Qin Yuan was a little dazed and didn't speak.

Ruan Qingmu was listening, her heart was like a mirror.Last year, there was such a big conflict because the stepmother was not willing to put Qin Yuan's mother's memorial tablet every year in the house under her name.

As a father, this year's practice is also considered passable.He specially bought a new house for the New Year, and put it in his son's name. It was Qin Yuan's home, and he had the final say on what to worship and what to do.

He looked at Qin Yuan's silent face, and then at Qin Zhufeng's slightly cautious expression: "Uncle, you and your son haven't seen each other for a long time, let's talk for a while, I'm going home first."

Qin Zhufeng hurriedly stopped him: "Don't, it's rare for Xiao Yuan to have a good friend, but don't you leave as soon as I come. Let's have a casual dinner together. Uncle also wants to chat with you about school affairs."

What he said was sincere. Qin Yuan had few friends since he was a child, and he had never even seen him bring anyone home. Now he is really happy to have a peer who plays so well.

The strangeness in my heart just now was quickly covered up.

Ruan Qingmu looked at Qin Yuan and nodded, "Okay, thank you uncle."

On the way here, Qin Zhufeng had already ordered takeaway food from a non-starred restaurant outside. After a while, the dedicated food delivery staff arrived, and the table was filled with rich and delicate dishes.

Qin Zhufeng graciously served Ruan Qingmu some food, and said to Qin Yuan with a smile, "It's boring to stay at home when we come back for the New Year. I discussed it with Koizumi, why don't our family go out to have fun."

As soon as Qin Yuan's chopsticks stopped, Ruan Qingmu listened silently.

Qin Zhufeng said happily: "On Qianyuan Mountain not far from us, a new high-end private villa has been opened. You can ski and climb mountains, and you can fish in the lake. The scenery is very good. By the way, there is also a newly opened The natural hot spring soup pool, Koizumi read the brochure and wanted to go."

"I won't go... the college entrance examination is coming soon, and the time is very tight." He said with difficulty.

Qin Zhufeng hurriedly said: "Your grades are like this, going out to play for three or four days is not a problem at all. Xiaoquan misses his brother very much. He kept asking on the way here, saying you would go too?"

It's hard for Qin Yuan to object. At my younger sister's age, it is of course extremely desirable to be able to travel.Besides, is it true that during the entire Spring Festival, you will be separated from the whole family and resolutely refuse to go out to travel together?

"But... I made an agreement with my classmates to go to his house for the New Year this year." He gritted his teeth and looked at Ruan Qingmu, who had been silent by his side all the time: "Last year, I just stayed at his house for two days. His mother was very nice to me."

Qin Zhufeng stared blankly at him, then at Ruan Qingmu.

The relationship between the son and this friend is really so good that it is a bit shocking. Has he already gone to someone's house as a guest, or even to the point of staying overnight?

Last year... when his son ran back in a fit of anger, was this family who took him in and helped take care of him?

He suddenly slammed his chopsticks: "Xiao Ruan, uncle has an idea - this year's Chinese New Year, can you invite your whole family to go on a trip together? Our family treats, you go back and discuss it with your parents, okay?"

He looked at Ruan Qingmu excitedly and expectantly: "I have seen many friends' family trips, and they all went with the families of their children's classmates. Adults should socialize more, and children also have a company, which is very popular!"

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