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"Well, I'll ask him."

Xiang Chi threw the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and returned to the living room with the fruit. His boyfriend was leaning against the French window in his pajama pants, answering the phone quietly with his back to him. His smooth back was black and red. , colorful, people can not bear to look directly at.

"Okay, got it."

Xiang Chi sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and his chin propped up with one hand, admiring the spine in front of him intently, without any introspection, and even smiled.

Jiao Xian turned off the phone and turned around, his eyes directly pierced into a beast-like stare, he had a conditioned reflex, and curled up his toes under the slippers silently.

tension.

It's the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and he hasn't walked out of the gate in the past few days, stretching out his clothes and opening his mouth to eat, the young master treats the slave's workload.

Xiang Chi didn't speak, just stretched out his hand towards him, with a bit of strength mixed with his gentle expression.

Jiao Xian took his palm and sat down beside him with strength, his movements were a little reserved when he sat down.

"It hurts?"

"Are you embarrassed to ask?"

The little fox took a look at him, and inserted the fruit platter that was cut into mouthfuls on the table, with his elbows on his knees, sitting in a bold and unrestrained posture, but it was just to borrow some strength to avoid suffering.

Xiang Chi knew he was wrong but had no regrets. He smiled and leaned on his arm like a big dog, "I was wrong."

This sentence was slightly familiar, Jiao Xian indifferently "hummed" and continued to eat the fruit, and occasionally gave a bite of the "plaster" stuck to his body, complaining that he was not very distracted.

As soon as he stopped, the abnormality on his body invaded his senses irresistibly. Driven by this strange little pain, the little fox couldn't help complaining a few words, but when he was doing things, he was not rejected by the star shop. After entering the state It seems that they have changed people, the agreement to stop is like a passing cloud, and they still don't know whether to live or die.

Xiang Chi has already figured him out in the past few days. This kind of small complaints come into his ears and come out of his right ears, and what automatically appears in his mind is the scene of calling him "husband" with red eyes.

"My mother asked if you want to go back to celebrate the New Year together." Jiao Xian let Xiang Chi embrace him, and lay sideways in his arms, his voice was hoarse, and he felt drowsy from being tossed in the sunny morning.

"Okay, when will you go back?" Xiang Chi's face was calm, but his heart inevitably became nervous. Seeing such a big event for the parents, it is worth panicking seriously.

"Tomorrow, today they are all at my grandma's house, there are too many people, it's annoying." He came out early, but the scope is not wide, and the relatives who usually don't have close contact are not in this range. Never a friendly time.

His baby didn't have to go through this kind of catastrophe.

"Okay, then tomorrow."

Xiang Chi stroked the silky soft hair, his mind was overwhelmed with the presents he should bring, his hands kept moving, and soon he put the person in his arms to sleep.

Looking down at the little fox's tired sleeping face, Xiang Chi carefully kissed his forehead, and suddenly calmed down a little.

Just a little bit.

After all, the nervousness and anxiety climbed to the peak the moment Jiao Xian's mother opened the door, and the waves became uncontrollable.

The stern-faced Xiang Chi is cold and not easy to get close to, and he definitely has nothing to do with the five good young people. He wanted to raise a humble smile in annoyance, but he couldn't get any results, so Bai Yu was caught by the man outside the door. The upright, stern and unsmiling young man was startled. He looked at him, and then at his son who was smiling and holding his hand.

"Come in quickly." Bai Yu was kind and kind, and gently turned to let the two children into the room. Jiao Cheng also stepped forward to take the things in Xiang Chi's hand, and said politely: "Just come and play, why are you buying so much?" thing."

"Hello, auntie, hello uncle."

"Hey, hello."

It has only been two months since we moved, and all the furnishings are brand new and refreshing. There is no sense of the year, but it is warm everywhere.

Jiao Xian introduced him to his parents, and skillfully took Xiang Chi's coat and hung it on the shelf. Today, none of his clothes belonged to him. The old mother noticed the clue at a glance, cast a teasing glance at her son, and smiled. He brought Xiang Chi into the house, passed by Jiao Xian and whispered, "I thought he would be a cute boy, but I didn't expect you to like such a cool boy?"

The little fox forced the corner of his mouth, and followed into the room with a calm "hmm".

In the first half hour, in order to get to know each other, there is really no other shortcut than sitting together and chatting.

Xiang Chi sat upright the whole time and was ready to take the test. Unexpectedly, his uncles and aunts were very kind. They rarely asked about privacy and family members. They just cared about their studies and talked about trivial topics. Jiao Xian had already seen his boyfriend's cramped, Always thinking about paving the way for him to relax, but every time he is one step behind his parents, he can only be a passive joker.

The atmosphere is getting better and better, and the corners of Xiang Chi's lips are finally released, and occasionally they can be lifted to shine a bit of youthful sunshine that suits his age.

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden "cracking" sound of scratching the door behind him, followed by a thick dog barking.

"Forget it." Jiao Cheng clapped his hands, got up and walked to the small storage room behind.

Bai Yu explained softly: "There is a dog at home, so we locked it up for fear of it attacking people."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of dogs." Xiang Chi looked back, only to see the passing dog's head being pushed back by Jiao Cheng, and the heavy panting sound could be heard clearly from several meters away, "Or let it Come out, it must be hot in there."

Jiao Xian asked, "Are you going to take a look? It doesn't bite, but it's quite big."

"it is good."

Jiao Xian stood up and took Xiang Chi's hand naturally, and Xiang Chi also handed it over. The set of movements was smooth and comfortable, and it seemed that it was a common program written in muscle memory.

Bai Yu's loving mother never put away her smile, and walked behind the two of them.

Cuihua is a German Shepherd Dog, whose size is very oppressive, but the two tall fleshy ears have reduced a lot of viciousness. It looks silly and innocent, and it is hard to be scary.

Jiao Xian took out a handful of snacks from the dog food shelf and stuffed them to his boyfriend, saying, "You feed him." The all-purpose strategy to please the dog is to give food.

When Cuihua saw the stranger, she didn't make a sound. Instead, she took a step back vigilantly, lowering her head as if she wanted to sniff his scent carefully.The big dog's head gently approached the palm that was sent to Chi, its nose shrunk, and its sensitive nerves instantly filtered the new information. The dog's eyes carefully glanced upwards, looked at the ordinary-looking guest, hesitated for a moment, and took the Those little biscuits rolled into his mouth, leaving Xiang Chi with a hand full of saliva.

The snacks that were not as wide as the gap between the teeth were directly swallowed by it, Cuihua poked out the tip of her nose again, sniffed the hand that had stopped in place again, licked it, and bumped it with her long face.

The intention is obvious, there is not enough to eat.

This was a smooth first acquaintance, Jiao Xian sent another handful of biscuits, and squatted down to lean against Xiang Chi, but forgot the "little problem" on his body for a while, and couldn't hold back the stimulation when he squatted down, almost fell down, Xiang Chi He quickly grabbed him with his hands and eyes, and heard him make a low "hiss", and picked him up with one hand under his armpit.

The parents were behind them, and they didn't dare to express their concern, but their eyes were full of apology and worry.

Jiao Xian glanced at him and said nothing, but the content was clear: your apology is worthless.

After several rounds of food exchanges, Cuihua graciously allowed this new friend to touch his head, which was very easy to bribe.

Seeing that the lunch time was approaching, the New Year's dinner at the hotel that Bai Yu and Jiao Cheng had ordered in advance was delivered on time.Neither of them knows how to cook, and the aunt at home is on her annual leave. It is more stable and practical to entertain guests or take out food.

Jiao Xian and his father went downstairs to pick up food. They couldn't get in the door without a key, so they had to go down in person. Xiang Chi wanted to follow, but was held down by his uncle and aunt without resistance, and sat back on the sofa obediently Touching Cuihua's dog's head.

"Come on, let me show you something fun." Bai Yu dug out a photo album from nowhere, the sky blue cover was pasted with sequins and dried flowers, giving it a sense of age.

Xiang Chi took the booklet that was two palms wide, and opened the first page to see a travel photo, a man of talent and beauty, a golden boy and a jade girl, and the date of inscription was 25 years ago, before Jiao Xian was born.

The first three pages are all sweet photos of Jiao Xian's parents. Jiao Cheng's fox eyes are always slightly squinted, and Bai Yu's flowery arms are always exposed coolly.Such a bold and large-scale tattoo in that era is no longer something that can be described by such a mediocre vocabulary as a fashionista.

Ms. Bai's flowery arm is not a bunch of traditional bells and whistles, but a cat can be clearly seen, from the shoulder to the upper arm, the hair is even clearly visible.

Xiang Chi saw a photo of only Bai Yu. In the corner of the photo was written three words besides the date: "Little wild cat."

Xiang Chi: ...

Can this nickname format be inherited across marriages?

Bai Yu's slender fingers pointed to a single photo of anxious Cheng, and asked softly, "Does it look like it?"

Xiang Chi looked over, and what he saw was the pair of fox eyes carved out of almost the same mold, and even the arc of his smile was exactly the same.Now that Jiao Cheng is getting older, time and time have precipitated more flavors into those clear eyes before, and this clarity is still preserved in Jiao Xian's eyes.

He sighed softly: "It seems."

Bai Yu curled her lips, "Is that so? The two of you look too much alike, so I don't have much sense of participation."

Xiang Chi looked at Bai Yu with a smile and said, "Jiao Xian's nose is very similar to Auntie's."

Ms. Bai is still very satisfied with her nose, "Well, he is the president."

She raised her hand to turn to a page, and clicked on the biggest photo, "Look at your boyfriend when he was a child, he was as fat as a little rice dumpling."

The little baby in the photo is showing sporadic white teeth while smiling, lying on the bed, with sections of fleshy arms that look like sections of white lotus root.

"His little aunt used to always say that he is the essence of lotus root."

Xiang Chi laughed, thought about his words, and said, "It's pretty good, vivid."

A few pictures in a row were of soft and chubby little foxes, as if something touched the bottom of his heart, Xiang Chi couldn't help the unusually soft smile at the corner of his mouth.

Bai Yu looked at his profile and silently curled his lips, and found another page full of records of his son's youth.

"He was miserable when he was a child. He went to a summer camp in the second grade of elementary school. The teacher said that the two children would share a tent, so no one wanted to be with him." She pointed at the little boy wearing a little red riding hood and brown overalls, her tone was incongruous. With a bit of sympathy, there is a bit of schadenfreude.

"Why?" The boy in Xiang Chijian's photo has a small frame, a handsome smiling face formed into a delicate mask, brows and eyes are light or even distant, and the indifference of "I don't need friends" is written all over, but the boyfriend filter makes him I think this kid is so cute, if they are in a school, Xiang Chi will follow behind him and be his brother, I can't understand why some people don't want to play with him.

"When he was young, he didn't talk much, and he didn't talk when he had conflicts with others. I remember when he was in sixth grade, I was called out by the teacher five or six times a semester because of fighting." Bai Yu rubbed his chin to recall the past, softly Sneered, "Elementary school students have the most shows, so when I was younger, I started to be jealous because of the girls' rivalry. Once I made him anxious, and when he came back, he yelled at us." She suppressed her voice and deliberately imitated the immature voice of children: "I I hate girls the most! I will never get married for the rest of my life!"

Xiang Chi followed his aunt's words and automatically imagined that scene, a little fox, hysterical with anger, perhaps even Bai Nen's ears were flushed with anger, impulsively cutting marriage matters across the board at his parents.

cute.

"At that time, I just thought, as a child, I was so annoyed that I lost my patience, and I forgot when I grew up, so I was quite surprised when he came out to me later."

As soon as Bai Yu finished speaking, Xiang Chi's hand holding the photo album suddenly tightened, and his relaxed back straightened unconsciously.

The kind attitude of uncles and aunts did make the string in his heart loose, but after all, they are not the kind of relationship that can be easily accepted by the mainstream. After all, his deepest anxiety has not been relieved. Now even Bai Yu Show a little dissatisfaction with Xiang Chi, and the nerves hanging in his heart will be broken immediately.

Having been several decades older, the child's petty emotions could not be hidden in front of Bai Yu at all.

"My personality and hobbies were not conventional when I was young." Her voice was clean and gentle, like a cool stream, slowly flowing into Xiang Chi's turbulent mood, soothing all his concerns word by word, "that In the [-]s, I wore short skirts with patterned arms, and even if I wore trousers, one leg had to be longer than the other, and it was a thorn in the eyes of the teachers in the art academy."

"So the first time I went home with his father to meet his parents, I was ready to break up. Their family is an intellectual, and my mother-in-law is still a university professor. After thinking about it, I feel that this relationship will definitely come to an end." Said Then, she turned to Grandma Jiao Xian's photo album, the picture quality is clear, like a recent photo, the old lady has silver-white hair, neatly combed into a very decent and generous short hair, red sweater and white shirt, sitting on a chair with extraordinary temperament , is indeed a retreating grandma.

"But their family didn't say anything or ask anything from the beginning to the end. They even played several rounds of mahjong after dinner." Thinking of that time, Bai Yu laughed, "I even won a few dollars. Later My mother-in-law still asks about the tattoo on my arm."

The old lady pursed the fine lines at the end of her eyes and asked her softly: "Is your tattoo a cat?"

Bai Yu was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out, he nodded and said, "The cat I raised when I was young has been with me for 12 years."

"Hey, that's so sad."

The young Bai Yu was stunned for a long time because of this sentence. The aunt who she thought would be mean and arrogant just sighed with empathy when she saw her unique tattoo, and rubbed it carefully with her index finger twice. Then she asked curiously: "Does this tattoo hurt?" At that time, she just nodded unconsciously, and the old lady smiled kindly and said, "You are brave enough to ask Jiao Cheng to get the tattoo. I think he will cry." come out."

Xiang Chi quietly listened to this memory from decades ago, and stared blankly at his aunt, his expression was almost exactly the same as that of Bai Yu back then.

"We're back, it's snowing outside, you two don't leave tonight, stay here." Jiao Cheng opened the door and entered the house, walked into the hallway, lifted a small delicate box and smiled lovingly at Xiang Chi: "Xiao Xiang Will you drink?"

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