[ABO] Man of the Year in Class One and Three

In a flash, it is the New Year.

On New Year's Eve, Mo Nanguo received a text message from Yan Zihe asking him to meet in a small park nearby.

He put on his coat and was about to go out, but Pei Qinghai stopped him and handed him a bag.

Mo Nanguo took it over, blinked and asked, "What is this?"

Pei Qinghai said with a smile, "It's cold outside, wearing a scarf will keep you warm."

"Oh, good." Mo Nanguo went out with the bag, and opened it on the way to have a look. Inside were two scarves, both of the same style.

He couldn't help curling his lips. When he arrived at the park, he saw a figure dangling there, stomping his feet from time to time, as if he had been here for a long time.

Before Mo Nanguo could get closer, he heard the phone ringing, and a figure not far away made gestures to him, asking him to answer the phone.

He answered the phone, and Yan Zihe's voice came from inside, it seemed that he had been frozen for a long time, "Stand there and don't move!"

Mo Nanguo teased him, "What? You want to buy me oranges?"

Yan Zihe didn't answer, he heard a panting sound from over there, and saw figures running around not far away.

"What are you doing? Planting orange trees?" Mo Nanguo watched him keep busy, and then several lights appeared on the ground.

In the next second, several bright lights shot up from the ground and rushed into the sky.

"Boom—" "Boom—" "Boom—"

Fireworks exploded one after another in the night sky, and the stars in the sky were not as brilliant as these fireworks, lighting up the area in an instant.

The fireworks on the ground were still going off, Yan Zihe ran towards him, and the fireworks illuminated his whole body to look colorful.

He ran up to him and grabbed his hand. The sound of fireworks was so loud that Yan Zihe had to raise his volume, "Happy New Year! Boyfriend!"

It might be because he stayed outside for too long, his hands were a little cold, Mo Nanguo took out the scarf, tied it around his neck for him, "Happy New Year! Boyfriend!"

Yan Zihe smiled happily, hugged him and kissed him.

In the sky are fireworks that are still exploding, and on the ground are two people kissing each other, with identical scarves tied around their necks, as if they represent walking into the New Year together.

……

On the other side, Qi Song was blushing and rejecting the new year's money given by Hang's mother, "Auntie, I am already causing trouble to live in your house, how dare you ask for money, besides, I am not young anymore."

Hang's mother desperately stuffed the red envelope into him, "What do you mean by causing trouble! You are seventy or eighty years old, and you are also a child in my eyes. Take it!"

In the end, she still couldn't hold her back, so she just accepted it.

Hang's mother cooked dumplings at night. After eating, she told them not to play too late, so she and Hang's father went back to the room.

The two of them didn't get into bed until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Qi Song still felt a little unreal, as if it was a dream.

Hang Chongxing held his hand under the quilt, feeling that he was at the peak of his life at this moment, he suddenly said, "Tell me, if we are like this, are we considered childhood sweethearts?"

Qi Song turned his head to look at him, and Hang Zhongxing smiled until the corners of his mouth went behind his ears, and he was looking at the ceiling, "From now on, we will spend every new year together and grow up slowly, and we will be childhood sweethearts."

After Hang Daxia became enlightened, he talked about love one after another.

Suddenly he turned around and looked at Qi Song, Qi Song's eyes were shining, and he was all reflected in them, Hang Chongxing leaned over and kissed the little mole on his chin.

He said with emotion, "I have dreamed of this scene many times in my dreams."

Qi Song's eyes were crooked with a smile, and he teased him, "Is it enough to just kiss there in the dream?"

"Of course it's not enough, but I can already realize it in reality." Hang Zhongxing leaned up to kiss his soft lips, and gave a lingering kiss on the New Year's Eve.

In the morning, Mother Hang peeked through the crack of the door secretly. Hang Zhongxing was sleeping soundly with Qi Song in her arms, and she left satisfied.

……

Early in the morning, Lao Mo and his family had a little guest.

Pei Qinghai opened the door, and the shy Zhuo Tong was standing at the door with a gift, seeing him stammering, "Uncle, Uncle, hello, I'm here to pay New Year's greetings."

This was the first time I saw this child, and it didn't look like he came to look for Mo Nanguo.

Pei Qinghai asked him with a smile, "What's your name? Are you looking for Xiaoxiao or Nanguo?"

Zhuo Tong blushed a little, and said shyly, "I'm here to look for Pei Nixiao, uncle, my name is Zhuo Tong."

Hearing this name, Pei Qinghai remembered that Xiaoxiao fought with Gong Yan before. It seemed that it was because of this boy named Zhuo Tong. He took the thing in his hand, "Come in, I'll call her for you."

Zhuo Tong entered the room with his hands tied, and sat on the sofa waiting obediently. It was the first time that Lao Mo saw such a timid Alpha, and he brought him a plate of fruit, "Come, eat some fruit, come to find Xiaoxiao?"

Zhuo Tong nodded quickly, sitting neatly like a primary school student.

Lao Mo couldn't help teasing him, "Xiaoxiao's suitor?"

Zhuo Tong's face instantly flushed red, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Old Mo laughed, unexpectedly, he was still an innocent child, "I won't tease you anymore, I will come down after a while."

The doorbell rang again, and Lao Mo went to open the door.

Outside the door was Yan Qifeng carrying a lot of bags, followed by Yan Zihe holding a suitcase.

Yan Qifeng smiled and said, "Bring my son to celebrate the New Year."

It's almost heartbroken for Yan Zihe's lifelong event.

Yan Zihe behind him also smiled flatteringly, "Uncle Mo, happy new year."

"Please come in quickly, you are too polite, and you still buy so many things." Lao Mo took the bag from Yan Qifeng's hand and invited them into the house.

By the way, they were left here to have lunch together, even Zhuo Tong was left together.

When Lao Mo was cooking, he was still feeling emotional, "I didn't expect to have a son-in-law and a daughter-in-law so soon."

Pei Qinghai patted him, "Okay, let's cook quickly, I won't be embarrassed to let a few children hear it."

During the meal, the table was full of each other's food, and the adults were a little dumbfounded by the love of these children.

Old Mo saw that Yan Qifeng was too miserable to be alone, so he picked up a few chopsticks for him, "Come here, try it, this is what I'm good at."

Yan Qifeng nodded his thanks, and helped to uncork the bottle of wine and pour them. The table looked like a real family.

Yan Qifeng and his son were left behind directly, Zhuo Tong was still too shy, and hurried home not long after eating, Pei Nixiao went to see him off on purpose.

At night, Pei Qinghai lay in Lao Mo's arms, "When I was with you, I never thought that there would be so many family members one day."

Lao Mo hugged his wife tightly, "Me too, it is my greatest blessing that my wife married you."

Yan Zihe finally moved into Mo Nanguo's bedroom aboveboard and looked around curiously.

Mo Nanguo sat on the bed and looked at him, "It's not the first time you've come here, why are you acting so strange."

Yan Zihe walked to the bed and sat next to him, "It's different, this time I can finally spend the night here, everything is novel."

Mo Nanguo felt that he was like a fool, "Okay, get ready for bed."

Yan Zihe remained motionless, and Mo Nanguo touched him, "Hey, get ready for bed."

He still didn't move, Mo Nanguo thought for a while and said, "Boyfriend, get ready, it's time to sleep with me."

Yan Zihe stood up with an embarrassed face, "Okay, boyfriend will clean up now."

Mo Nanguo smiled and pushed him into the bathroom, "Go."

Yan Zihe looked at him like a hooligan and said, "Don't you come in to accompany your boyfriend?"

Mo Nanguo raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How about I change rooms with Lao Mo?"

"Don't, don't, don't." Yan Zihe was really afraid of Lao Mo, and almost had a psychological shadow, so he hurried into the bathroom.

When the two of them packed up and lay on the bed together, Yan Zihe couldn't help leaning over to hug him, and could smell the same shower gel on both of them, "I've been fantasizing about this day for a long time."

Mo Nanguo cooperated and burrowed into his arms, "Is this the only way to be successful? There is still a lot of time in the future."

Yan Zihe hugged him tightly, "Yes, there is still a lot of time."

The two of them will walk a long way hand in hand in the future, and may encounter various difficulties along the way, but what awaits them at the end of the road will only be full of happiness.

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(*/ω＼*) Thanks to every little cutie who accompanied me to finish this article!

Without you, there would be no such four children~ I hope this story also brings you happiness!Chirp!