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Uncle Wen came quickly, as if he was waiting for his call.

"Master, master is waiting for you."

Ye Yan didn't speak after getting in the car, the matter of attending the annual meeting was arranged by his father, and he must ask after it's over.

The light was still on at home, Ye Yan felt that if he didn't come back today, the light would stay on all night.

"Master is upstairs."

Conversation is inevitable.

Ye Yan took out his mobile phone and texted Chen Xingge that he was home, and when he was about to put it back, Chen Xingge came back.

a photo.

【STAR: Damn, this stupid cat is adding to my workload】

Chen Xiaohua probably hasn't seen anyone all day, and she is having fun in the house, and she can build better than a husky.

The corners of Ye Yan's mouth raised unconsciously.

"Master seems to be in a good mood." Uncle Wen's voice sounded.

"Do you want to report to my dad?" Ye Yan put the phone away.

Uncle Wen showed no expression, still smiling, "Master cares about you."

The blazer was a little restrained on his body, and Ye Yan let out a long sigh of relief after taking it off, and the neckline was undone by two pieces.

Ye Yan could almost guess the specific content of the conversation.

It's rare that mom hasn't slept yet, and she is practicing calligraphy with dad in the study.

"Dad, Mom." Ye Yan called out.

After mother saw Ye Yan, she began to ask if she was thirsty, hungry, hungry, tired or tired, what did she do, but father still didn't even look at her.

Ye Yan is used to this kind of scene.

"What did you do today?" Dad asked.

Ye Yan put the coat aside, feeling that the room was extremely stuffy, "Listen to you, we met last year."

There was repressed anger in Dad's voice, "After you go, what will you do? Run after stepping down?"

Ye Yan didn't speak any more.

The reason is probably that several business partners of my father also came to the scene. The intention was to meet up, but after searching for half a circle, I couldn't find anyone.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

I don't know how many times Ye Yan has heard similar words. In Dad's eyes, he is probably a worthless person.

It's useless except to fight against him.

Quarreling... Strictly speaking, it is a unilateral reprimand from my father, usually it doesn't last long, and it will end with slamming the door and leaving, but the person who slams the door is not me.

It's dad.

The feeling of being out of breath is getting stronger and stronger.

Every time I go home it always ends up like this.

After coming out, I felt the fresh air enter the body.

He didn't know when this confrontation would end, and he was so irritable that he pushed a motorcycle into the garage without even looking at it.

Driving is not fun, and this wind-wrapped speed allows him to vent.

I didn't know where I was riding, but when I came back to my senses, I went back to Sunrise Alley.

It was completely unconscious driving along the way.

After parking the car downstairs, he went upstairs, and when he reached Chen Xingge's door, Ye Yan dialed the phone.

It was almost a second over there.

"Miss me? You are a little slow to take a bath. I have been washing for a long time, and even the crime scene where Comrade Xiaohua was killed has been tidied up."

When Ye Yan heard Chen Xingge's voice on the phone, his heart, which was floating in the air just now, suddenly fell.

"Boyfriend." Ye Yan called out, "Open the door."

"Ah?" Chen Xingge didn't react to this sentence.

Ye Yan bent her fingers slightly, and lightly knocked on the door three times, "Express in the same city."

There was a noise in the room.

Before Chen Xingge hung up the phone, he asked uncertainly, "What did you send?"

The voice was so close that Ye Yan could hear voices coming from the door, and at the same time as he spoke, the door was opened, and the warm light in the room came out.

Chen Xingge stood behind the door.

"Send you an object."

"Why are you back?" Chen Xingge's face was full of surprises, but he frowned when he touched Ye Yan's body, "Where's your clothes?"

"I forgot home."

"That's how you came here?"

"Ah."

Chen Xingge pulled him in, "Why aren't you shirtless? Do you know what month it is? The Chinese New Year is only a few days away, so why don't you just wear a shirt and wander the streets?"

The voices from the side were still quite noisy, but Ye Yan didn't feel irritable anymore, "Be careful next time."

Chen Xingge didn't speak anymore, Ye Yan obviously went home, otherwise it would be impossible to forget his coat at home, but as to why he ran out again, Chen Xingge was not sure.

He could vaguely guess that the relationship between Ye Yan and his family was not very good before, and in today's state, it should be... a quarrel.

Why quarrel?

Chen Xingge looked at Ye Yan who was lying on the bed, but finally didn't ask, just said: "Would you like to take a bath?"

"Together?" Ye Yan looked up at him.

"...I've washed it." Chen Xingge said.

"Wash one more."

Chen Xingge: "..."

In the end, he still didn't continue, and Ye Yan's mood was obviously not as good as before he left.

Chen Xingge stopped when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, put down his things and walked over.

He knocked on the door frame and asked after making sure that he could hear it from inside, "What's going on?"

Ye Yan's voice came from inside, "Brother Xing, you are a little impatient."

Chen Xingge: "..."

"...I didn't say that."

There was no sound inside.

Chen Xingge was thinking about his words, not sure if it was appropriate for him to ask, "If you don't want to say it, just treat me as farting. I just want to ask, are you running out now, are you..."

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Chen Xingge retreated subconsciously.

"If you have something to say, don't be rude in a society ruled by law."

Ye Yan: "..."

"Have I been rough on you?"

Chen Xingge: "..."

"Is there any smoke?" Ye Yan put on her pajamas and sat on the sofa.

Chen Xingge casually grabbed a pack of cigarettes on the table next to him and threw it over.

Ye Yan caught it and looked at the quantity inside, "Didn't you say you want to smoke less?"

"...don't let go."

Ye Yan smiled and said nothing, took out one from inside and lit it.

After the whole person relaxed, he said, "What do you think of me?"

Chen Xingge was taken aback, what kind of question is this?

Is there a proposition for love at the beginning?

"Is it particularly useless?" Ye Yan continued without waiting for Chen Xingge to answer, "It's a waste..."

Ye Yan was interrupted by Chen Xingge before he finished speaking, "Fuck? Who said that to you? Tell me, I want him to experience the beatings of society."

Ye Yan looked at him and said nothing.

Chen Xingge suddenly realized where Ye Yan came from just now.

These words are very likely... the reason why Ye Yan quarreled with his family.

"Handsome, good-natured, and top-notch professional ability, how useful are you when you touch your report card this semester?"

"I can also play games, and I have several times more fans than me."

"Isn't it a problem to make a debut with this face?"

"Leave a way out for others."

In Chen Xingge's eyes, no matter what his boyfriend said, the more he talked, the more he talked, "Fuck | Why do I think you are not good enough for me?"

Ye Yan couldn't help laughing at what Chen Xingge said.

After a while, Chen Xingge spoke again: "Is it because of this?"

"Ah."

This is the first time for Ye Yan to talk about her family, "They... have always been like this, as long as they don't follow what they think, they will quarrel."

From childhood to adulthood, the words of my parents have never seemed to be concerned, but orders, you must do this, you can’t do this, you are not good here, you need to correct it, how many correct rates do you need to achieve in this exam, this place You can't do that.

Like a robot, it obeys their orders and lives under surveillance and arrangement.

Until I met Chen Xingge.

Like in the breathless darkness, suddenly found a bright star.

Ye Yan didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was already the next day.

Was woken up by the sound of the door being slammed.

Chen Xingge likes to curl up in a ball when he sleeps, Ye Yan can see the back of Chen Xingge's head sleeping on his chest when he lowers his head.

Ye Yan pinched the back of Chen Xingge's neck.

"Huh?" Chen Xingge moved in a daze.

"There's a knock at the door."

After speaking at the door, it seemed as if this sentence was fulfilled, and he slammed on the door and shouted: "Brother Xing, are you at home, Brother Xing? I am your brother Qiang!"

Chen Xingge was about to get angry when he got up, when he suddenly remembered that there was someone beside him, and when he looked up, he met Ye Yan's face.

A magnified 360-degree handsome face with no dead ends.

The two of them are so close.

"what happened?"

When Chen Xingge got up at that point, he didn't know where he was going, so he huddled under the quilt and moved around, "It's okay."

After five seconds, his head popped up, "I'll go and open the door."

Brother Qiang is the vice-chairman of the Sunrise Hutong Neighborhood Committee. Several households jointly elected him. He said he was tall and thick, and looked safe.

I didn't know what was going on until I opened the door.

"Brother Xing! What program will you put on this Spring Festival Gala?"

Spring Festival Gala.

Brother Qiang's voice was so loud that the whole room could hear him shouting. After Chen Xingge said a few words at the door, he agreed to go down and chat for a while before leaving.

After the door closed, Ye Yan asked, "The Spring Festival Gala?"

"Ah." Chen Xingge seemed to have thought of something, and rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "It's just the traditional custom of Sunrise Hutong."

There are a lot of people in this area who don’t go home during the Chinese New Year. As for whether there is no home to go back to or something else, it’s hard to say, but what is certain is that there are people.

When there are many people, people want to get together during the holidays.

The Spring Festival Gala was spontaneously organized by Sunrise Hutong, with the intention of uniting neighbors and highlighting the good atmosphere of Sunrise Hutong.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yan thought it was quite interesting.

"Just..." Chen Xingge felt that it was not easy to describe, "Singing, dancing and doing a show or something, it's very exciting."

Ye Yan asked: "Do you go there every year?"

Chen Xingge said: "Almost, as long as I am here, I will go."

Ye Yan seemed to think of something, "Aren't you going home?"

"I haven't been back for a long time." Chen Xingge didn't continue, "It's a long story, I'll talk about it when I have time, do you want to watch my rehearsal program?"

Ye Yan nodded, "What are you acting this time?" Ye Yan thought of the previous videos of Chen Xingge, "Flower Hands or Social Shake?"

Chen Xingge: "..."

"None." Chen Xingge said, "I sing Errenzhuan."

Ye Yan: "..."

He suddenly had some doubts about Chen Xingge's so-called energy.

After arriving at the venue, this doubt was completely gone.

Not far away, a group of red, green and green clothes stood neatly in the small square. The bursts of singing from the low-quality speakers were very representative. The song that was once popular in the square-drunken butterflies was extremely rhythmic. .

Next to it, there are a few old men spinning tops.

Ye Yan once suspected that they went to the wrong place, this is actually an activity center for the elderly.

Suddenly someone in the crowd glanced this way, then waved his arm.

Brother Qiang stood out among the crowd of red, wearing a yellow jacket with a lion's head next to him.

It's not the kind to eat, it's the lion head of the lion dance.

While waving his arms, he talked: "Brother Xing, you've come, everyone is waiting for your show, this year you sing well, I'll put you in the finale."

"Thank you brother, don't worry, I have been preparing for several days, absolutely no problem!"

Ye Yan: "..."

The author has something to say: the new year comes in the first month~