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"Father loves you too." Yu Yi patted him on the back forcefully, and then lifted the man off her body.

"What about me?" Xiong Chumo watched the two separate, feeling as if something was missing.

"..." Zhao Jiu looked at Xiong Chumo, then at Yu Yi, hesitant.

"Come on brother." Xiong Chumo stepped forward and embraced Zhao Jiu enthusiastically.

"I give you a thumbs up, brother." Yu Yi said to Xiong Chumo when they passed by.

Zhao Jiu escaped awkwardly from Xiong Chumo's thick arms, and waved at the man on the motorcycle.

"It's not easy to take a taxi at this time." Zhao Jiu said after Yu Yi.

"I see." Yu Yi said.

"Then how?" Yu Xin asked from behind.

"Sister Guang, come down!" Zhao Jiu yelled at the people on the motorcycle.

"Sister Guang?" Xiong Chumo repeated, and saw that the people in the car took off their helmets, and it turned out to be Zhang Kaiguang's face.

"In this situation, there are two choices." Zhao Jiu turned to the three people and said, "Take my car, or take a taxi."

Zhao Jiu took the helmet that Zhang Kaiguang handed over, and said to Yu Yi: "Now, I want to catch a cute little one to go back with me, who will be so lucky?"

"..." Yu Yi looked at him calmly and asked, "Why are you looking at me and talking."

"What do you think?" Zhao Jiu still looked at him.

Zhang Kaiguang looked at Zhao Jiu, then at Xiong Chumo, and picked up Xiong Chumo: "Sister Mo, let's go and take a taxi."

While taking people away, he still didn't forget to pull Yu Xin along with him: "Sister Xin, you too!"

"Why do you call me sister Xin?" Yu Xin asked him strangely.

"Because it's a pet name." Zhang Kaiguang explained very naturally, "That's right, Sister Mo."

"Yes, Sister Guang." Xiong Chumo and his brothers hooked up together and went to stop the car on the road.

"You know how to drive?" Yu Yi asked as he watched him put the helmet on his head.

"Yes." Zhao Jiu replied.

Yu Yi was very suspicious that Zhao Yu's hand had something to do with Zhao Jiu.

"This car has always been driven by Zhao Qi, and I haven't touched it for a long time." Zhao Jiu said, "Come up."

"..." Yu Yi stopped talking.

Yu Yi got into the back seat of the car, Zhao Jiu turned around, reached out to his back, and pulled up the hood of his coat.

"Fuck me." Yu Yi was pulled forward by him, hitting his forehead on his back, "You fucking..."

"It will be too cold for you later." Zhao Jiu interrupted him, started the car, "Hurry up."

Yu Yi didn't know where to grab it, he hesitated for a moment, and grabbed the edge of Zhao Jiu's coat.

"..." Zhao Jiu didn't speak, turned around and drove out.

Zhao Jiu drove very fast, centrifugal force pushed Yu Yi back, he didn't care about the embarrassment, subconsciously wanted to hug something, stretched out his hand, and suddenly touched something scorching hot.

He turned his head to look, and found that Zhao Jiu's coat was blown up by the wind, and his hand was under his coat.

Yu Yi realized that he probably touched the warm baby that this person was sticking to his body.

The cold wind blows over his face like a blade, Yu Yi feels that his face has been numb, and he can't open his eyes.

He groped in with his hands twice, and just about to hug his waist, Zhao Jiu stopped suddenly, the inertia made Yu Yi slam into his back, causing his head to hurt a bit.

"Can you fucking stop touching me?" Zhao Jiu pulled his hand out with a very harsh tone, "If you touch me any more, it will be fucking hard."

"..." Yu Yi withdrew his hands, "Sorry, I thought..."

He didn't think it was over yet, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhao Jiu got out of the car, supported the car and took off his helmet and gloves, and pointed at him, "Come here."

Yu Yi took his helmet, glanced at him with a smile, and put it on.

Zhao Jiu sat in the back seat very naturally and put on his hat and scarf.

"Are you ready?" Yu Yi asked him.

"All right."

Yu Yi restarted the car and rushed out.

"Hey, fuck me." Zhao Jiu quickly put his arms around his waist, "Slow down, it's so cold!"

The wind was so loud that Yu Yi couldn't hear what he said clearly, so he shouted: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Slow down!" Zhao Jiu yelled again, "It's so cold!"

"I can't hear you clearly!" Yu Yi yelled.

Zhao Jiu sighed tremblingly in the back seat, then reached into his coat.

"Take it out!" Yu Yi shouted.

"I'm so cold!" Zhao Jiu also shouted.

"I said take it out!" Yu Yi shouted again.

"..." Zhao Jiu probably understood that the wind can blow Yu Yi's words into his ears, but it cannot blow his words into Yu Yi's ears in reverse.

He gave up struggling and hugged Yu Yi's waist tightly.

"Where do you turn?" Yu Yi shouted from the front.

"Right." Zhao Jiu finished shouting, realizing that he couldn't hear him, he stretched out his right hand and shook it in front of Yu Yi.

After shaking, immediately retracted.

Yu Yi just stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic light, when he was caught off guard and felt that the hand touched where it shouldn't be, and he turned around and shouted: "Take your fucking hand out!"

"Green light, green light." Zhao Jiu said, "Turn right."

Yu Yi turned right, there were a lot of cars on this section of the road, Zhao Jiu didn't dare to touch him again, fearing that the car would be destroyed and people would die.

He stretched out his arms and hugged Yu Yi's waist neatly, even through a layer of sweater, Zhao Jiu could feel his arms wrapping around again.

"Your waist is too thin." Zhao Jiu said in a low voice, and after finishing speaking, he hugged him tighter.

Yu Yi didn't hear it at all.

After finally showing Yu Yi the direction to go home, when he reached the door, Zhao Jiu jumped down and stamped his feet while putting his hands into his clothes to keep warm.

The car was parked in a small yard in front of Zhao Restaurant, Yu Yi came down and threw the car keys to him, Zhang Kaiguang and the others had already arrived and were getting out of the taxi.

"Did you two just sing folk songs on the road?" Zhang Kaiguang stepped forward and asked, "I heard the loud one."

"No." After Zhao Jiu finished speaking, he remembered that the two were shouting at each other on the road, and now he felt a little stupid.

Yu Yi took off his coat and stood aside to smooth the hair on his hat, just now he was completely collapsed by Zhao Jiu.

Zhao Jiu stood at the door and knocked on the door, and soon the door opened.

Zhao Restaurant lives in a duplex apartment. The living room and kitchen are on the first floor, and the bedrooms and toilets are on the second floor.

Zhao Yu opened the door to greet everyone, with one hand still in plaster, but it didn't affect his enthusiasm for embracing the brothers in the slightest.

Zheng Ren and Yue Yu were sitting in the living room playing games. Seeing them coming back, Zheng Ren raised his head and shouted: "Would you like to play a game with Xiao Xu? We have an appointment!"

"No, the three of you continue to flirt." Zhang Kaiguang refused for everyone.

"Brother, all the dishes are ready." Zhao Qi came out of the kitchen, met everyone, and said hello, "Happy New Year."

Except for that glimpse at the back door of the classroom, this was the first time Yu Yi saw the real Zhao Qi, he was much more kind than in the photo, with neat short hair, and his facial features were very similar to Zhao Jiu.

"Hi sister." Xiong Chumo greeted very politely.

Yu Xin also called out.

They had hot pot for dinner, Zhao Qi brought all the dishes to the table, Zheng Ren threw away his phone and took a seat next to Zhao Yu.

"I don't want to sit with you." Zhao Yu pushed him with one hand in disgust.

"Hey." Zheng Ren complained, "Ninth Brother, look at your younger brother."

"I want to sit with Brother Yu Yi." Zhao Yu walked over and pulled Yu Yi over.

Zhao Jiu sat and looked at him without saying a word.

"Sister Ren, why don't you have eyesight." Yue Yu came over, pulled Zheng Ren to sit beside him, "Blind."

Zhao Qi handed over a plate of Jiwei shrimp.

Zheng Ren: "..."

There was only one girl, Zhao Qi, in the family, but she seemed to be better at eating than Xiong Chumo. The seats were full, and she stood beside Zhao Jiu, holding a big bowl and devoting herself to eating.

Zhao Yu had a plaster cast on his right hand, and chopsticks in his left hand. Although the posture was a bit awkward, the speed at which he picked things up could not be slowed down at all.

Seeing that Yu Yi was caught in the middle, Zhao Jiu was in a dilemma, so he took a large colander to scoop out a large spoonful of meatballs for him.

"Hey, leave one for me!" Zheng Ren hurried over to grab it.

"Brother Nine, this is too much. Once you scoop it up, the whole pot will be scooped up by you." Yue Yu said sincerely.

"Then, I'll give you one too?" Zhao Jiu put the colander in front of him.

"Okay, thank you very much." Yue Yu obediently agreed.

Zhao Jiu gave all the loot to Yu Yi, and several people across from him watched helplessly without daring to say a word.

"Hey." Xiong Chumo finally sighed.

"Don't sigh, you grow old quickly." Zhang Kaiguang told him, "Master should eat more."

"You're right." Zheng Ren thought for a while, and took a colander next to him.

"Fuck." Zhang Kaiguang's eyes widened, and he immediately grabbed the last colander, "Don't move!"

"Sister Guang, can your hands be faster than mine?" Zheng Ren smiled proudly, put a spoon full of beef slices, boiled them in the pot, scooped them up, and laughed, "Can you beat me with chopsticks?"

Before they finished speaking, Yue Yu and Xiong Chumo each had a chopstick, and half a spoonful of meat was gone.

Zheng Ren: "..."

"Thank you." Xiong Chumo came over and took another piece for Yu Xin, "There is still my brother's share here."

When Zhang Kaiguang scooped it into the pot, half of the soup was gone.

Zhao Jiu saw that Zhao Qi and Zhao Yu also went to the kitchen to get the colander, and felt that the meal might not be edible.

At the end of the meal, Zhao Jiu looked at them with a blank expression, not even letting go of the soup, each with a large bowl.

After dinner, Zheng Yiren saw that it was only six o'clock, so he took the lead, and a group of people rushed into Zhao Yu's room to grab a place to play games.

Zhao Yu didn't grab them, and stood outside the door, puffing up his face angrily.

Zhao Yu's bed was big enough, and the few of them sat on the bed in a circle, very harmonious.

Zhao Qi went out after lunch, Yu Yi took a chance look and saw that Zhao Qi really drove away on a motorcycle.

Zhao Jiucheng does not deceive him.

"She went to deliver food to my grandma. She is at home alone, and her hands and feet are inconvenient to cook." Zhao Jiu explained.

"Brother." Zhao Yu ran downstairs, "They took my room!"

"Then you go to Zhao Qi's room." Zhao Jiu said casually.

"No, sister will be angry." Zhao Yu chased after him, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhao Jiu ignored him, stood at the door of the kitchen and called Yu Yi: "Are you hungry?"

Yu Yi walked over and saw Zhao Jiu searching for something in the refrigerator.

"Looking for what?" Yu Yi asked him.

"Zhao Qi made small cakes all night yesterday." Zhao Jiu found a plate, and there were indeed seven or eight small black cakes in it, very delicate, sprinkled with cocoa powder.

"Sister said that was for giving away." Zhao Yu stood beside him, standing on tiptoes, his eyes shining brightly.

"Give it to brother." Zhao Jiu took one and took a bite, "Not bad."

After finishing speaking, put the remaining half of Seyuyi into his mouth.

Yu Yi followed his hand to eat, turned her head to look, and saw Zhao Yu looking at him with eyes full of expectation.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Yu looked up at him.

"En." Yu Yi responded.

Zhao Jiu withdrew his hand, stuffed it into Zhao Yu's mouth, and pointed a finger at him: "Just eat here, don't go upstairs."

"Okay." Zhao Yu hugged the plate in his arms.

"Hey, don't get on me." Zhao Jiu helped him straighten the plate, and then went to the living room to pour water.

When he came back with a cup of hot water, he saw Yu Yi and Zhao Yu squatting on the ground facing each other, eating cake together.

"You still want to." Yu Yi looked at him.

Zhao Jiu also squatted over and saw the last one left on the plate.

"Can I take a bite?" Zhao Yu whispered, "Just a small bite."

Yu Yi gave him a bite.

Zhao Jiu held the water glass and looked at Yu Yi.

Yu thought he had an inscrutable look on his face, so he stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Zhao Jiu almost choked on his gulp, turned his head and poured water.

"Save a sip for me." Yu Yi patted the cocoa powder on his body and got up.

Yu Yi watched Zhao Jiu drink until there was still a little bit left, reached out and snatched it, and drank the last sip.

Zhao Jiu stood where he was, looking at his lips where he just drank, with complicated eyes.

"You drool on me." Zhao Jiu reminded him.

"Huh?" Yu Yi put down the glass and glanced at him, "It's okay, I can't taste it."

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