I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Hanchen and his party boarded a plane to the island.

An Xing didn't sleep well last night. The thought of going on a trip with Jiang Hanchen made him very excited. He checked the suitcase and went into the cloakroom to pick out clothes again. He thought the swimming trunks were ugly and even wanted to go out to buy them in the middle of the night.

In the end, he succeeded in attracting An Zhi who was working in the study, and forcibly closed his suitcase and changed the password. He couldn't be a monster and could only lie down on the bed honestly, staring at the ceiling for the rest of the night.

An Xing jumped up before dawn, walked into the bathroom in a daze, and then... looked at himself in the mirror and collapsed.

"Sunglasses! Where are my sunglasses!" An Xing rushed out covering his dark circles, braked in front of the suitcase, and directly broke into Anzhi's bedroom.

An Zhi was soundly asleep when he suddenly had a dream.

In the dream, he was holding a piece of driftwood, floating on the surface of the boundless sea, the sea was surging under him, and the waves were beating against him, he was shaking and was about to suffocate.

One second before he lost consciousness, he vaguely heard Driftwood speak, the voice was so small, he listened closely to his ear: "Brother...Brother..."

Damn it, An Zhi woke up suddenly.

An increasingly clear call came from his ear, and An Zhi frowned in the misty morning light: A dream within a dream?

"Brother! Wake up!" An Xing was still shaking him persistently, "What's the password for the suitcase?!"

...self-inflicted can't live.

An Zhi squinted at him, and it was all delivered to his door, so it was hard to justify getting up out of breath.

A moment later, An Xing stood one meter away, clutching his butt, staring at An Zhi with red eyes and dark circles as he opened the suitcase for him.

An Zhi took out his sunglasses and threw them to him without looking back.

An Xing rushed to pick it up, so angry that he wanted to cry again: "Limited edition!"

An Zhi stood up and glanced at him.

"... so what?" An Xing put it on timidly, and rolled his eyes brazenly under the cover of the glasses, "Brother is the most unique in the world."

An Zhi was noncommittal, took a long leg, and went straight back to the room.

An Xing tidied himself up with grievances, and went downstairs to sit and wait for Jiang Hanchen.

Before the others came down, the aunt served him a bowl of porridge: "Xingxing wakes up so early?"

An Xing hummed sullenly.

"What kind of sunglasses are you wearing in the morning? Are you crying?"

"No," An Xing stirred the porridge absently, "Cover up my handsomeness."

There was the sound of an engine outside the door, and An Xing put down the porridge that had been stirred so cold by him and rushed out.

"elder brother!"

Jiang Hanchen was picking up his luggage when his back sank and the kid jumped up.

"Be careful." Jiang Hanchen patted his butt with his backhand, and said to the driver, "It's hard work, go back."

Then, holding the person in one hand and pushing the suitcase in the other, he entered the door.

The others had all gone downstairs and were sitting at the table eating breakfast.

Hearing the movement, the three people at the table raised their heads.

An Zhi (disgusted): Tsk.

Ning An (enthusiastically): "Han Chen! Come have breakfast!"

An Shikang glanced at it and continued to spread toast sauce on Ning An.

Jiang Hanchen put An Xing down: "Uncle, I've eaten."

"Eat more!" Ning An glanced at An Xing who was sneaking behind Jiang Hanchen, "Xing Xing, why are you wearing sunglasses?"

Auntie happened to come out with fried eggs, and said with a smile, "Xing Xing said he wanted to cover up his handsomeness."

Anzhi almost spit out a mouthful of porridge.

Public execution is extremely cruel.

An Xing turned around and wanted to run, but Jiang Hanchen grabbed him back and said, "Let's have breakfast."

"I've eaten too," An Xing pushed his sunglasses nonchalantly, "very full."

"This kid is talking nonsense, your porridge is cold without eating one bite, auntie will get you another bowl."

An Xing: "..."

Jiang Hanchen held back a smile and patted his head: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to eat some more."

An Xing refused to take off his sunglasses even when he was eating, and it was difficult for him to eat, so Jiang Hanchen simply fed him.

An Shikang didn't care. Ning An was used to being fed by An Shikang when he was young. He was not surprised by this and was very pleased: Baby Xingxing not only inherited his good looks, but also his good life.

So Anzhi, the only single dog in the family, was upset.

He was even more upset when he thought that he would have to spend another week under the same roof with this couple.

With Jiang Hanchen around, he couldn't bully An Xing, so he could only make love from other places.

Don't call me stubborn: get up.

Based on past experience, An Zhi guessed that Feng Xixi hadn't woken up yet, so he cut out to watch the news after posting.

Little Kid: ...good morning.

Oh, back so quickly, An Zhi switched back to the chat interface.

Don't call me stubborn: get up so early?

Little boy: Didn't sleep, just finished changing the code and testing.

An Zhi squinted his eyes, and glanced at Jiang Hanchen who was opposite him with displeasure.

Jiang Hanchen: "?"

Don't call me stubborn: go to sleep.

Little Kid: I'll wait until it's tested.

An Zhi clenched his molars and typed while beating the workers so damn touchingly.

Don't call me stubborn: eat something.

Little Kid: Not hungry.

Don't call me obsessive: eat, sleep when you're full, and I'll send someone to deliver it to you.

Little Kid: ...Okay.

Little Kid: Then I have three colleagues, can I bring some more?

Anzhi laughed angrily.

Don't call me stubborn: I'll buy it for you.

Little Kid: Thank you boss.gif

An Zhi couldn't help laughing at the bowing little man, the little kid is quite good at calling people.

Moved his fingers to accept the emoticon pack, sent a message to the restaurant manager, and An Zhi started to chat about business.

Don't call me stubborn: What are the arrangements for the Chinese New Year?

Little kid: work overtime.

Fuck, An Zhi couldn't help swearing, and cast Jiang Hanchen an unhappy look again.

Jiang Hanchen paused while feeding the porridge: "What's the matter?"

An Zhi put down his phone and leaned on the back of the chair, folded his hands on his chest in a gesture of guilt: "What's the matter with your company, you still have to work overtime during the Chinese New Year?"

Jiang Hanchen was even more confused: "We had a holiday the day before yesterday."

An Zhi grabbed the phone and wanted to educate the little kid who is lying.

"...Oh yes, there is something wrong with the update of 'Cosmic Dust' these days, and Xixi and the others should still be in charge."

An Zhi silently put down the phone: "...how long will it take?"

Jiang Hanchen's reaction to An Zhi was a little strange: "Why are you asking this?"

"Can I ask?" An Zhi rolled his eyes unnaturally, "Learn about the corporate culture."

An Xing poked Jiang Hanchen's wrist, and Jiang Hanchen put down his doubts and fed the porridge first: "I don't know, it depends on the test results."

Anzhi was still not very happy: "Why don't you care about the work progress at all?"

An Xing was speechless: "Brother, are you finding fault?"

Anzhi: "..."

The phone vibrated twice, An Zhi didn't bother with him for now.

Little Kid: The test is over, there is no problem!

The corners of An Zhi's mouth raised, and he typed quickly.

Don't call me Zhizi: Really?Is there no need to work overtime during the Chinese New Year?

Little Kid: Anyway, I have nothing to do, I'd better stay at the company.

An Zhi dialed the voice directly.

It took Feng Xixi a while to connect: "...Brother?"

The soft voice rang in my ears, a little hoarse because of exhaustion, it sounded like she was acting like a baby.

An Zhi squeezed the corners of his mouth tightly: "Well, is Xixi tired?"

Ning An's eyes lit up.

After An Xing heard about the Civil Affairs Bureau at Ning'an, he excitedly poked Jiang Hanchen again: "Brother! Feng Xixi! Feng Xixi! Feng Xixi from your company! Director Feng's son, my mother and his father beat him up on the day he received the certificate. The two are on a blind date!"

Jiang Hanchen nodded knowingly. If he said that, there would be traces of those few slashes.

Feng Xixi: "Fortunately, why haven't you come for breakfast, I want to sleep."

This unconscious rebuke benefited An Zhi very much, and his tone became softer: "I'll be there soon, sleep comfortably when you're full."

An Xing suddenly lost his excitement. He felt that his brother had been taken away.

Feng Xixi: "Okay, then I'll hang up."

"Hey, wait a minute!" Anzhi stopped him loudly, "Why don't you go home during the Chinese New Year? The company is your home? What kind of ecstasy soup did your boss give you?"

Jiang Hanchen vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Feng Xixi: "...No, my parents went to France to visit my grandparents a week ago, and I didn't go because I had to work overtime."

This is not a coincidence, An Zhi made a decision without authorization: "Then let's do this, you and I will go to the island to celebrate the New Year."

An Xing understood, this is most likely to be his future sister-in-law.

Feng Xixi: "...Actually, I really want to sleep at home."

Anzhi reasoned with him: "Where can't you sleep? Wouldn't it be better to go to a warm place to sleep, and save some air-conditioning bills."

Feng Xixi: "..."

An Xing couldn't stand it anymore. With his brother's little EQ, he would never be able to get a wife in this life.

With the belief that he couldn't let his sister-in-law fly away, the old god An Xing sighed on the ground, adjusted his sunglasses, walked to An Zhi's side, and patted him on the shoulder.

An Zhi gave him a white look, and said silently: "Go away."

An Xing almost turned around and left, what to do.

Forget it after thinking about it, Anzhi is still kind to him sometimes.

An Xing took a few deep breaths, grabbed An Zhi's cell phone, and pressed the speakerphone before he lost his temper.

"Hello, Xixi, I'm An Xing!"

Feng Xixi: "Ah... how are you, sister-in-law."

Anzhi: "..."

An Xing: "..."

What a fucking messed up family relationship.

An Xing chose to give up thinking: "Xixi, you go out to play with us, the island is so much fun!"

Feng Xixi has always been soft and not hard, and even refused without deterrence: "How can this be done..."

"Why can't it work!" An Xing acted coquettishly and flirtatiously, "How about you, brother Jiang is going too!"

Feng Xixi began to waver: "Ah...really?"

"Yeah!" An Xing chased after the victory, "Please~ These alphas are really boring, just come and accompany me~ Okay, Xixi~"

Jiang Hanchen: "..."

Anzhi: "..."

An Shikang lying innocently: "..."

Feng Xixi collapsed: "Then... okay."

"Really?!" An Zhi quickly turned off the speakerphone and picked it up, "Then I'll pick you up later... sleepy? Then tell me when you wake up... yes, I'll go first I'll take you home to pack up...it's okay, I can book a later flight...you can eat first, um, bye."

An Zhi hung up the phone, only to realize that everyone was looking at him.

He looked back calmly: "You guys go first, I'll be there later."

An Xing: "Oh~~~~~~"

An Zhi's mouth tightened, "Okay, brother will buy you ten more sunglasses."

"No, I can't bear it, you should buy it for your wife." An Xing hugged Jiang Hanchen's arm coquettishly, "Brother, buy it for me?"

Jiang Hanchen poked his half-covered forehead: "Buy it, I'll buy it for you."

The author has something to say: An Xing (holding glasses): It's a trivial matter.