I was a stand-in for those years

At six o'clock in the morning on the first day of the new year, Guo Zhanxiong got up to wash up. After tidying up the house briefly, he put on the padded jacket and leather shoes that Guo Zichen had bought for him.

He looked at himself in the mirror, looking again and again.

Back then, his old Guo was also one of the most popular members of the production team. At that time, how many girls rushed to marry him?

Guo Zhanxiong was in a good mood early in the morning when he thought about his romantic affairs when he was young.

He boiled water in a big iron pot, put the dumplings made last night into the pot, and went to Guo Zichen's room to wake him up.

I just turned the doorknob and found that the door was locked. I was a little puzzled for a while, but the door is never locked at ordinary times?

The next second, Father Guo slapped the door and rushed inside, shouting:

"What time is it and Guo Zichen still doesn't wake up! I cooked the dumplings, shouldn't I bring them in and put them on your bedside? When did you ever hear that I told you to go to bed early and not stay up late every day? It's all right now." , I can’t get up again, and I’m still paying New Year’s greetings!”

Listening to his father's murderous chatter early in the morning, Guo Zichen in his sleep habitually pulled the pillow under Ke Chen's head, covered his head and continued to sleep.

Ke Chen woke up after such a toss. He stood up and sat up with sleepy eyes. He was stunned for 2 minutes, then turned his eyelids to look around, and turned his head to look at the person next to him with the quilt covering the pillow. Only then did he realize that he was where.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ke Chen rubbed his hair that had blown into a chicken coop, yawned, put on his slippers, opened the door and walked out.

Guo Zhanxiong had just moved the dining table into the living room and was setting the dishes when he heard the door of Guo Zichen's room rang, so he hurriedly said, "Son,"

Ke Chen: "Yes."

Guo Zhanxiong: "After eating the dumplings later, you go and set off two firecrackers, and then go to pay New Year's greetings to relatives."

Ke Chen: "Okay."

Guo Zhanxiong has long been accustomed to such a simple conversation between father and son, and he didn't notice anything wrong for a while.

When he entered the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, he looked at the dumplings in the pot that hadn't bulged yet, and wondered in his heart, "Guo Zichen, this kid has developed a second time?"Why has the voice changed?

He came out with an empty bowl, facing Ke Chen who was standing in the living room.

Father Guo looked at that child, he was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he looked really gentle and good-looking...Huh?Who am I to rely on?How do I get out of my son's bedroom?Where is my son?

Guo's father rushed into Guo Zichen's bedroom, looked at the person lying dead on the bed, and felt a little relieved.

He swung Guo Zichen up on the bed, and yelled in panic, "Guo Zichen, get up and copy the guy, there's a thief in our house!"

When Ke Chen heard this, he was not very happy.

You look like a thief?

Ke Chen stood at the door, facing Guo Zhanxiong who was pointing at him with a broom and mop, and didn't know what to say for a while.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Uncle, don't get excited, you put down the broom first and listen to my explanation."

"I came to your house to look for Guo Zichen last night, and you were already asleep by then."

"I'm not a thief, I'm Chenchen's man..." Before his friend could say the words, Guo Zichen interrupted him with a loud "Ahh!", and a pillow flew towards him.

"Ahh! Male classmate!"

He winked at Ke Chen and tried his best to wink at Ke Chen, wondering if Ke Chen understood the secret code he passed on, "If you dare to tell my father about us, I'll kill you".

Seeing that Ke Chen honestly did not speak again, Guo Zichen heaved a sigh of relief.

This matter cannot be known by his father.

Guo Zichen: "Dad, let me introduce you. This is Ke Chen, the senior of my university, the chairman of the student union of our school and college."

Parents like excellent and motivated children, and Guo Zhanxiong is no exception.

He hurriedly put down the mop in his hand, and said to Ke Chen apologetically, "So it's my son's friend, but uncle was rude just now."

"But why did you come to play with my son on New Year's Eve? Don't you celebrate the New Year at home?"

Ke Chen said, "It's nothing, I just want to come and see him."

Guo Zhanxiong: "?"

Guo Zichen: "!"

"Ah! That's right, the senior's parents are abroad, but the house at the New Year's Eve is deserted. I told him that he should come to my house to play. It happened that the senior wanted to come to the Northeast to see the snow, so I came here."

Hearing what Guo Zichen said, Guo Zhanxiong felt a little sympathetic to Ke Chen.

He said to Ke Chen, "Since we're here, let Guo Zichen play with you for a few days. Xiao Chen, treat this place as your own home, and tell my son directly if you need anything. Don't be polite."

Guo Zichen felt very awkward when he heard his father's words.

Ke Chen smiled very elegantly, and said back to Guo Zhanxiong, "Okay, thank you."

"Hey! What a good boy, come, come, come and eat, and try the dumplings made by uncle."

While speaking, he pulled Ke Chen to the dining table, and took the empty bowl on the table into the kitchen to serve dumplings.

Ke Chen and Guo Zichen went into the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as he entered the door, Guo Zichen slammed his fist on Ke Chen's back: "Don't tell my father about our affairs!"

Ke Chen looked at Guo Zichen and smiled, "What? Are you afraid that your father will know?"

Guo Zichen squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush, and gasped, "Why don't you tell your dad that you like men?"

Ke Chen folded his arms, "Okay, come home with me to meet them in a few days."

Guo Zichen, "..."

Ke Chen looked at Guo Zichen's pink face with anger, and smiled even wider. He kissed Guo Zichen's hot cheek, and said, "Don't be angry, you won't say anything unless you let me."

Guo Zichen pulled Ke Chen's face away, and he picked up a new toothbrush and stuffed it into Ke Chen's mouth, "Brush your teeth quickly! Don't talk if you can!"

Ke Chen took out the toothbrush and looked at Guo Zichen, "You don't squeeze the toothpaste for me and stuff it in my mouth?"

Guo Zichen glanced at the toothpaste on the sink, and asked, "Are you without hands or feet?"

The two came out of the bathroom and sat around the dining table at Guo Zichen's house.

The small round table is not big, because there are only two people eating in Guo Zichen's family all the year round, Ke Chen also sat down this time, it looked a bit crowded, but it was quite cozy.

Ke Chen sat next to Guo Zichen, pouring water into the empty teacup on the table, rubbing Guo Zichen's palm with his free hand under the table, Guo Zichen angrily kicked Ke Chen's thigh.

The continuous sound of firecrackers outside echoed at the foot of the mountain, making it even more lively.

New Spring Festival couplets are pasted in front of each house, reflecting the red firecrackers at the door, and the smog in the air, filled with the faint smell of fireworks and saltpeter, all of which make people feel good at the beginning of the new year.

Guo Zichen looked at Ke Chen beside him who was also looking at him, and an inexplicable undercurrent surged in his heart.

Guo Zhanxiong's abrupt voice came out, "Come on, Xiaochen, try the dumplings made by uncle."

As he spoke, Guo Zhanxiong came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls, both of which were full of dumplings.

He put one of the bowls in front of Ke Chen and the other in front of himself. After sitting down, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Guo Zichen looked surprised: "Dad, where's mine?"

Guo Zhanxiong replied, "No hands or feet? Get it yourself."

Turning around, he said enthusiastically to Ke Chen, "Xiao Chen, do you like vegetarian or meat? Try this bowl of beef. If you don't like it, uncle will give you a vegetarian one."

Guo Zichen instantly felt out of favor, and said angrily, "Old Comrade Guo, I am your son, okay! If you like him so much, you might as well recognize him as your son!"

After saying this, the other two laughed at the same time, and said in unison, "Okay." The tacit understanding was almost like that of a father and son.

Guo Zichen was angry, "That's fine, you two eat, I won't eat!"

Ke Chen gave Guo Zichen the dumplings brought to him by Guo's father, "here." He got up and went to the kitchen to fill another bowl.

He was scooping the pot with a colander when he heard Guo Zichen yelling at him in the living room, "Bring me another bowl of vegetarian food!"

Guo Zhanxiong always cooks casually. He cooks meat dumplings and vegetarian dumplings together. It took Ke Chen a long time to fish before he filled a bowl with the green dumplings.

After they finished their meal, Ke Chen went to the kitchen to work with Guo Zhanxiong, Guo Zichen went into the bedroom to change clothes, Ke Chen's cell phone kept ringing, so he took it to the kitchen.

Ke Chen looked at the caller ID and hung up the phone directly.

Guo Zichen asked him, "Who is it? Why don't you answer?"

Ke Chen put the phone on silent and put it in his pocket, and replied, "No one."

When Guo Zichen went out, Ke Chen went into Guo Zichen's room and called Jing Yumo back.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Where did you go? Uncle is having dinner with my dad, and he is very angry now."

"My dad is angry, why are you in a hurry?"

"Ke Chen, after all, we are both getting married soon, isn't it a bit too much for you to say that?"

Ke Chen was a little angry, "Marrying you? Dreaming?"