my brother's spring

As New Year's Eve approached, City B, a busy metropolis, finally seemed a little more relaxed.

Many migrant workers have followed the wave of returning home and left the wandering city, making this metropolis composed of steel and concrete gradually quiet down.

But for people in the entertainment industry, holidays are their busiest time.

Especially the New Year's Eve.

The investment department of Acropolis is already on vacation, but the entertainment department is still busy.

As the boss, Wei Zizhen is naturally unlikely to be spared.

Even Wei Ziming, who is the busiest on weekdays, had a rare holiday. He got up early today and knocked on the door of his younger brother who had to go to work during the New Year.

Mr. President, who had just woken up and was getting dressed, poked his head out of the sweater, and responded casually.

Brother Xiao Ming pushed open the door, looked at his younger brother who was looking through his coat in the closet, held a cup of hot coffee in his hand, took a sip in leisure time, and asked, "Are you going back for the Chinese New Year?"

Going back during the Chinese New Year naturally means going back to my hometown to visit my grandpa and grandma who are unwilling to leave their hometown.

Wei Zizhen's grandparents passed away early, so the family said that they want to go back to their hometown, so naturally only their grandparents lived.

Wei Zizhen's father came from the countryside, and because he has a successful career and married a good wife, he has always been the pride of his grandparents.

To be precise, it is the pride of a village.

When Wei Ziming was born, his grandparents were very happy, especially later on Wei Ziming was obedient and well-behaved, and he was very good at studying, so they liked him even more.

Later, when it was Wei Zizhen, he turned out to be a naughty little grandson who didn't like studying.

With Wei Zizhen in front of him, Wei Zizhen, who is ignorant and likes to mess around, naturally doesn't please the elders.

There is no such thing as the best favored thing in the youngest child.

Because he would be disgusted every time he went back, Wei Zizhen was very resistant to going back to his hometown every Chinese New Year.

Over time, the family will follow his wishes.

This year, Wei Zizhen's answer is still no.

He didn't want to go back to his hometown and be dismissed by this and picky on that, and he didn't have any strange special hobbies.

"I'm not going. I'll buy a bunch of frozen dumplings and noodles when I get off work today."

Wei Zizhen has maintained the habit of ordering takeout or eating frozen food for the New Year for a long time, and he would lie in bed very early every year.

Because there is no one at home, the Spring Festival Gala is too boring.

In the community where his family lived, there were no firecrackers, and there was no atmosphere of Chinese New Year at all. Wei Zizhen had no choice but to treat New Year's Eve as a normal night, and went to bed early.

Brother Xiaoming looked at Brother Xiaozhen who was wearing a coat, and took a sip of coffee, "Then where are you going?"

"I'm not going anywhere?" Wei Zizhen looked at his brother inexplicably, "I didn't live like this in those years."

Wei Ziming thought about it too, "Go and find Xiao Xuan."

Wei Zizhen: "..."

???

Brother Xiao Ming, your role change is a bit fast?

Mr. President looked at his elder brother with a strange expression, "Xiao Xuan has been very busy recently."

Wei Ziming laughed, with an air of planning, "That's not necessarily the case. If you say you want to celebrate the New Year with him, he will definitely try his best to squeeze out the holiday."

Wei Zizhen was taken aback, smacked his lips, put on his coat and walked out the door, "That's fine, I'll ask."

The result of Mr. President's question was naturally the approval of Yingdi Xiao with both hands and feet, and he did try his best to squeeze out two days of vacation.

This time when he left, Mother Wei didn't grab Wei Zi as she did in previous years, really worried that he would starve to death at home.

In the past, Wei's mother always tried to send Wei Zizhen to another house for the New Year. Every time, Wei Zizhen said perfunctorily that he would definitely go, so that Wei's mother would feel relieved to go back to her hometown.

This time, knowing that Wei Zizhen could cook noodles by himself, Mother Wei didn't hesitate when she left, and didn't even look back at all.

Wei Zizhen watched them leave, and not long after, he packed a few clothes and toiletries, and drove to kill Xiao Xuan's house after get off work.

Mr. President was in a good mood, even when he opened the door with Emperor Xiao, all he saw was a brilliant smiling face.

It was already the evening of New Year's Eve when Wei Zizhen arrived at Xiao Xuan's house.

Xiao Yingdi bought a bunch of New Year's goods, and hung a lot of red decorations full of New Year's flavor in the house.

Wei Zizhen threw the bag aside, threw himself on the beanbag sofa in the living room, rolled around and looked at Xiao Xuan who was standing aside, "Doctor Monkey, I haven't celebrated the New Year with anyone for a long time."

Xiao Yingdi was taken aback for a moment, obviously he did not expect to hear such a sentence.

"Because I'm not someone else's child, I've always been disliked." Wei Zizhen sat up, crossed his legs and counted with his fingers, "It seems to be almost nine years. My grandparents have always disliked me. Mom never gave birth to a cub like me, so I won't bother them during Chinese New Year."

Xiao Yingdi has been diving in the fan circle all year round, and instantly understood the meaning of Wei Zizhen's words.

"You're amazing." Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to pull Wei Zizhen up, and he didn't intend to say more on this topic, but just asked, "Do you want to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner together?"

"The two of you still have New Year's Eve dinner?" Wei Zizhen leaned on Xiao Yu's body as if he had no bones, with a playful smile, "Our monkey doctor is really virtuous."

Xiao Xuan tilted his head and glanced at Mr. President, "In a bad mood?"

Wei Zizhen was silent for a while, then heaved a long sigh, stood up straight and touched his face, "Obviously?"

"It's not obvious." Actor Xiao dragged Mr. President to the kitchen, "But I rely on acting skills for a living."

It means that Wei Zizhen's acting skills are not good enough, so he can see it at a glance.

"I'm not very unhappy, I just think they only like Xiao Ming..." Wei Zizhen paused after finishing speaking, and curled his lips, "I'm not bad, although I'm not as good as Xiao Ming, I have my own career now, why? Every time I make a phone call, the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes, as if I owe them a good grandson."

"You are really far from Wei Ziming." Xiao Xuan asked truthfully.

Wei Zizhen tightened his grip on his clothes, and looked at Yingdi Xiao accusingly.

"But I still have my eyes on you." Xiao Yu smiled and rubbed Mr. President's head, "In this regard, Wei Ziming can't catch up with you."

"Who, who cares about you." Wei Zizhen hesitated for a while, but still didn't avoid Xiao Yu's hand, and asked instead, "What's for dinner?"

Xiao Yingdi thought about the things in the kitchen, and said, "That depends on what you have done."

Wei Zizhen saw the Jiwei shrimp that were still moving in the basket at a glance.

Mr. President didn't hesitate: "I want to eat that! It's boiled! Dip it in light soy sauce!"

Film Emperor Xiao rolled up his sleeves and agreed with all his heart: "Okay."

The so-called New Year's Eve dinner didn't really start until twelve o'clock.

Xiao Xuan and Wei Zizhen were two, they couldn't help being hungry and moved their chopsticks when they were only in the early eight o'clock.

Actor Xiao was busy peeling shrimp for President Wei, and President Wei was busy serving food for Actor Xiao.

The Spring Festival Gala, which has to be pinched every year, was playing on the TV. Wei Zizhen looked back at the show with a shrimp in his mouth, and felt that it was the first time in many years that he would celebrate the New Year with someone else, and it was actually with a male god.

Movie Emperor Xiao was still peeling shrimp for the CEO, and he smiled when he heard this, "Otherwise, who else do you want to be with?"

"With Xiao Ming, parents, grandparents... Forget it, I think it's good to be with you." Wei Zizhen ate a shrimp with Xiao Xuan's hand, "They must be very harmonious and happy now, I'd better not Blended."

Xiao Yu didn't speak, but quietly peeled the shrimp for the president.

The two commented on this year's Spring Festival Gala from time to time, and slowly finished the whole table.

During the countdown to the new year, Wei Zizhen listened to the sound of fireworks sounding from a distance, clasped his hands together, and said righteously, "In the new year, I hope the world will be peaceful!"

Xiao Yu was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help laughing from the side. Then, under President Wei's stare, he also put his hands together.

"I hope that in the new year, the person I like will agree to my pursuit!"

Wei Zizhen couldn't help it: "Didn't you say you don't care?"

"How could it be possible that you don't care?" Xiao Yu stood up and put away the dishes, "Instead of worrying about whether I care about this matter, why don't you just agree to me, Mr. Wei?"

Mr. President helped clean up the dishes, raised his eyes to look at Emperor Xiao, and coughed lightly, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he put all the bowls and chopsticks in his hand on Xiao Yingdi's side, "Then you wash the dishes today!"

Xiao Yingdi smiled: "It's fine this year."

Wei Zizhen hummed and chirped, but remained silent.

Xiao Yingdi held the bowl and chopsticks and cleared his throat, "In the new year, I also hope that my partner can sleep with me."

Wei Zizhen: "..."

God, you are so childish.

Mr. President followed Xiao Yingdi into the kitchen, "It's not impossible..."

Movie Emperor Xiao turned his head to look at Wei Zizhen, "Then go wash it up and wait for me."

Wei Zizhen: "..."

In the end, Wei Zizhen ran into his boudoir(?) room following Xiao Xuan who had finished washing the dishes.

After careful calculation, he hadn't been in Xiao Xun's room yet. The last time he fell asleep directly in the next-door projection room, it was true that he hadn't looked carefully at Xiao Xun's house.

"Shall I take a shower first?" Xiao Yingdi asked.

Wei Zizhen sat on the bed and nodded, watched the movie emperor Xiao enter the bathroom, walked around the bed, and finally landed on the bedside table.

There was a stack of magazines on the bedside table.

Wei Zizhen went over curiously and took a copy, only to find that it was a magazine about rings.

Mr. President paused for a moment, then flipped through it casually, and after flipping through it, he found that many pages were folded at the bottom.

Wei Zi really knew that Xiao Xuan didn't like to use bookmarks. He was always happy to use bookmarks.

He looked at the pages marked by chamfers, and found that they were full of beautifully designed wedding rings.

Wedding, wedding ring...

Wei Zizhen's eyes widened and his mind was buzzing.

Xiao Xuan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and saw Wei Zizhen holding a magazine and looking at him eagerly.

Xiao Yingdi raised his eyebrows, his posture was very calm: "Did you like it?"

Wei Zizhen looked at the magazine in his hand, then at the actor Xiao, "Doctor Monkey, you think so far."

"Not far away." Xiao Yu rubbed her hair, "Look, you are going to share the same bed with me, rounding up to get married, why is it so far away?"

Wei Zizhen choked up, his face flushed, he pulled out the pillow next to him and covered Yingdi Xiao's face, and rushed into the bathroom with his clothes and slippers in his arms.

Xiao Yingdi shook his head with a smile, and took out the hair dryer from the drawer of the bedside table.

When Wei Zizhen came out, he was wearing pajamas full of Rilakkuma prints, with wet hair on top.

Xiao Yu looked up, glanced at the Rilakkuma on the pajamas, and beckoned to him, "Come here."

Wei Zizhen glanced at the hair dryer in Xiao Yingdi's hand, and sat in front of Xiao Xuan without hesitation.

Actor Xiao picked two magazines and gave them to Mr. President.

"Look, if you like it, just fold a corner." Xiao Yingdi paused after speaking, "If not, let's find a master with a suitable style to customize a pair."

Wei Zizhen looked down at the magazine, folded a few corners absent-mindedly, then raised his head to look at Xiao Xuan who was kneeling upright on the bed and blow-drying his hair.

Film Emperor Xiao stroked Wei Zizhen's short hair, which was easily blown dry, and it felt soft and fluffy.

He put the hair dryer in his hand aside, "What's the matter? Which one do you like?"

Mr. President put the magazine aside, and took a look at Xiao Yingdi's clothes.

That is the best bathrobe to take off.

Wei Zizhen's face turned red again, he turned around and grabbed the corner of Yingdi Xiao's clothes, stumbling and said: "Actually, I don't support premarital sex."

Xiao Xuan looked at Wei Zizhen who was extremely shy, hugged him in his arms, buried his head in his neck and laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" Wei Zizhen was indignant.

"Not smiling." Xiao Yu withdrew his smiling face for a second, and put on a serious expression, "Actually, I don't support it either."

Wei Zizhen: "..."

No!

Actually I didn't mean that!

Why don't you make New Year's wishes like you did before!

For example, I hope that my partner can have sex with me and so on!

President Wei grabbed the corner of Yingdi Xiao's clothes, feeling very anxious.

The author has something to say: Wei Zizhen: Why don't you play your cards according to the routine! ?

Xiao Xuan: ... Blame me? ? ? ?