After the collapse of the character design, I was gay at the same table

The fireworks that you struggled to catch up to the sky with all your strength were finally set off, leaving empty boxes and the lingering sulfur smell in the square.

Until the few minutes when firecrackers were set off by every household at midnight, the two still stood in place, Han Yi's hand was still covering Xiao Chi's ear.

"It's all red from the cold, help you to block the wind."

Whether it's frozen red or other reasons, only Xiao Chi knows it well.

"Where did you get so many fireworks?" Xiao Chi asked, taking the opponent's hand away.

"Of course I have a solution, but it took a little effort to move here."

Omitting the whole process of him rushing to City A ahead of time and knocking on store doors and frantically raising prices to buy the fireworks ordered by others, Han Yi proudly raised his head.

Xiao Chi moved his lips, wanting to ask him why he made a special trip to City A to do these things, thinking of the existence of the unknown "sweetheart" of the other party, he finally didn't say anything.

After watching the grand fireworks, he quietly took away the hand that he had been holding just now: "Let's go, go back and eat dumplings."

The two of them walked downstairs slowly, when suddenly someone from the opposite floor with a high-beam binoculars was looking at them, flickering, like some kind of Morse code.

Han Yi raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked over there. On the balcony on the thirteenth floor, a girl about their age waved to Xiao Chi.

Han Yi turned his head to look at his side, and Xiao Chi also moved back.

The girl shouted with her hands in tube shape: "Xiao Chi, my mother told you to bring me dumplings."

Xiao Chi said OK to the person upstairs, and the girl went back to the room satisfied, and came out with a small cardboard box in her hand.

"I invite you and your friend to eat candy."

When Xiao Chi picked up the cardboard box thrown at his feet, Han Yi's enthusiasm just now had been poured with cold water, and even the box was painted with a pink heart shape.

He was sour in his heart, sure enough Xiao Chi is the kind that is very popular with girls no matter where he goes, even in City A there is a Xiao Qingmei who lives in the same community.

Xiao Chi didn't know what kind of extraordinary existence his uncle's little cousin was regarded by the other party. Xiao Chi didn't know why, and watched Han Yi transform from a tall and handsome young poplar tree into a frost-beaten eggplant.

He wasn't very good at coaxing people, so he picked a rose-shaped chocolate from the paper box and handed it over: "Candy?"

Han Yi lowered his eyes and shook his head, but took the chocolate away before Xiao Chi retracted his hand.

Xiao Chi took off his coat and returned it to the other party: "Wait here for a while, I'll go up and get you dumplings."

Only then did Han Yi raise his eyes, and said stubbornly, "I only eat what you make."

From the moment when the building next door shouted, there was a faint figure in the kitchen upstairs.

After returning home, the dumpling stand on the table has not been collected, and the few dumplings he made and the rest of the dumplings have not been cooked on the table.

Xiao Chi brought them to the kitchen together.

"Didn't you eat dumplings just now?" Lin Shu was washing dishes by the stove, and gave him a light and delicate look.

Xiao Chi hummed: "My cousin said that my aunt asked me to bring her dumplings. She was too lazy to come over to eat them just now. I just cooked them and sent them over."

Lin Shu watched Xiao Chi cook those extra round dumplings into another pot separately, but didn't say much.

City A couldn't help the fireworks and firecrackers, and the sporadic sound of firecrackers was still echoing in various places.

Han Yi half squatted behind the tree just now and listened to the noisy human voices. It was obviously the most intense and intense festival, but without Xiao Chi by his side, it was as if he was out of touch with all the hustle and bustle of this world.

He put his hand in his pocket to touch the edge of the piece of chocolate, and the white mist he exhaled slowly rose in the air until it disappeared.

It wasn't until Xiao Chi walked out of the corridor that the silence was broken.

The other party had an extra coat and a change of shoes, and the gray striped sweater from just now was exposed in the down jacket, giving him a soft and youthful look.

Han Yi has always known that Xiao Chi has two faces, but he stubbornly believes that Xiao Chi treats him differently from others, even though Xiao Chi himself said that their relationship is normal.

Just like now, when I willfully come here on New Year's Eve and ask for some dumplings, the other party will take the trouble to satisfy him.

The sprout that was about to move that he tried so hard to pinch off, came back to life tenaciously when he saw the other party, and stood up vividly, as if provoking him, "If you have the ability, come and kill me."

Han Yi cursed secretly in his heart, he really didn't have this ability.

On Xiao Chi's forehead, there was still sweat from watching the pot heat up in the kitchen just now: "Eat quickly, I just cooked it."

Han Yi's mood brightened immediately: "Did you make the bag? Don't fool me, I can recognize it at a glance."

"What nonsense, eat, I'll deliver something."

After Xiao Chi went upstairs to deliver dumplings to someone and came back, he saw Han Yi holding up his mobile phone to take a picture of the empty lunch box. On the photo in Moments, there was a pretentious P written on it——Xiao Chi made it himself.

Almost half of the large box of dumplings was boiled and torn. There was no vinegar or sauce, and Han Yi almost devoured it all.

Xiao Chi felt that Han Yi was probably the best rich second generation he had ever seen, so he reached out and snorted Han Yi's hair in satisfaction.

"Good boy, you're really giving grandpa face."

Han Yi smiled and scolded: "Get out, don't take advantage of me, do you just want to say that I have a strong mouth?"

After eating the dumplings, his whole body warmed up, Xiao Chi's body had a faint scent of green grass, Han Yilai didn't want to move while leaning on the other's shoulder.

Xiao Chi let this person lean against him, and when the other person lowered his head and fumbled through Moments, he just looked at the other person's profile.

Now sitting in such a peaceful and silent way, I feel that today has really passed a complete and grand festival.

The person next to him is like a luminous body, every time the corners of his lips are raised, the wild and crappy brain waves will send out signals in the chaos.

I don't want the other party to go back to Lancheng, I just want to sit next to each other in such a quiet way, from one minute to the next, wasting time has become a wonderful thing.

It's a pity that rationality took over the brain again, Xiao Chi had no choice but to say: "You go home."

Han Yi also knew that it was impossible to sit here forever: "Then I'm leaving."

"I'll take you to the station."

The dazzling flashlight appeared in front of the two of them again. In Han Yi's eyes, the girl upstairs didn't treat herself as an outsider at all. She stood on the balcony with bare feet and said coquettishly: "Xiao Chi, come up to play with me later." Play the game, and then take the lunch box back."

Xiao Chi has never been very enthusiastic about these younger brothers and sisters, but he himself is strangely destined to have children, as long as he goes to City A, he will definitely be clinging to each other.

"I don't play" was about to say the three words, Han Yi pushed him: "You go, I'm leaving."

Han Yi left without Xiao Chi saying a word, and waved his hand at Xiao Chi coolly.

After tossing around for most of the night, I finally returned to Lancheng. On the first day of the new year, I went to various houses to report my arrival, and the next night, I got together with that group of people in Bubble.

Han Yi drowned his sorrows with alcohol all night, and his consciousness was not clear. He sat on the steps of the foamy back door with the bottle in his arms and looked at the sky and sighed.

Zhong Bailin and others followed behind him: "Ancestor, are you going in and drinking like crazy?"

"The moon is curved, and so am I." Han Yi pointed to the moon.

Everyone echoed: "Yes, yes, you are crooked."

Pointing to the telegraph pole again, he said in a sad tone, "The telegraph pole is straight, so is he."

"Yes, yes, he's straight."

"If he is straight, what should I do?" Han Yi frowned.

Tang Yuxin had secretly communicated with Zhong Bailin a long time ago, but seeing Han Yi at this moment, no matter how shocked he was, he swallowed it back.

Because their good brother is having some emotional difficulties, and not small ones.

"What is this? Let's figure it out. This is the 21st century..."

"It's useless for me to figure it out myself." Han Yi interrupted the other party. Although he was drunk, his thinking was still clear.

"I like Xiao Chi, Xiao Chi doesn't like me, I'm curvy, Xiao Chi is straight."

The drunken man was loud and loud, and many people on both sides of the street looked towards him.

"It's okay, the telegraph pole is straight and we can bend it, no one dares to help it."

Zhong Bailin comforted: "Besides, how do you know he doesn't like you? Ren Xiao Chi is very nice to you. A college bully follows you all day and even helps you with tutoring. Who has this kind of treatment?"

Han Yi immediately complained in a familiar manner: "He added Zhong Zixi on WeChat, and smiled at Duan Pengpeng in the ward. He also has a childhood sweetheart who lives in the same community in City A..."

In the end, his voice was much lower: "He also said that my relationship with him is just so-so."

Feelings are jealous.

Zhong Bailin was poked by Tang Yuxin, and the other party whispered in his ear: "Why don't we help Han Yi and ask Xiao Chi directly."

"No." Zhong Bailin rejected it without even thinking about it, "It's not easy for outsiders to get involved in their affairs, don't make more and more chaos."

"That man is so drunk, if he continues like this, the whole street will come to watch the excitement."

Zhong Bailin stepped forward and threw the wine bottle in Han Yi's hand: "If it's a man, stand up for me, and if you like it, chase after it. What's the point of drinking and messing around here?"

Han Yi watched the wine bottle shatter on the ground, and suddenly felt like seeing the sun behind the clouds.

"you're right."

He stood up in an instant and went back to the box to wash his face, looking at himself in the mirror full of energy and regrouping.

Only the weak will be afraid at such a time and don't know what to do. The strong always sit on the ground and hug each other's thighs, making it difficult to move!

Xiao Chi has obviously felt that Han Yi has become more talkative in the past few days. He has to send messages to share with himself 24 small things. trick.

On the phone, he said aggrievedly, "Do you think I'm bored?"

"..."

Xiao Chi didn't even bother to pretend: "Yeah, you're annoying."

"???"

Zhong Zixi clearly told him that usually when acting coquettishly like this, the other party would rush to say, "Of course not, how could I bother you."

It can be seen that Xiao Chi is not an ordinary person, and Han Yi lamented that people are hard to chase, and at the same time felt honored.

The road is long and long, and his road to love is several times more difficult than others' visible to the naked eye.

However, Xiao Chi's sensitivity is still acceptable. He sensed that Han Yi seemed to have something to say to him, and he was coy and sideways and didn't say it directly. He simply asked Zhong Bailin himself.

"Han Yi? He's fine, maybe he's busy flirting with someone these days."

After hearing the other party's answer and hanging up the phone, Xiao Chi's heart sank completely.

Han Yi really has a girl he likes.

On the other side, in the bubble box, Han Yi held his breath while listening to Zhong Bailin and Xiao Chi on the phone.

"Does your trick work? What if he takes it seriously?"

"I'm afraid that he won't take it seriously, and this effect is what I want."

Zhong Bailin patted Han Yi on the shoulder: "Jealousness is a prerequisite for judging whether a person has special thoughts about you. If he is still indifferent after hearing the news that you are going to fall in love, he can basically give up."