There is a price to be paid for cheating food and drinking

Later, every time Qi Yu went to tutor, Feng Jiayang would still pick him up. Although he never met Zhao Dongxin again, Qi Yu subconsciously kept a distance from Feng Jiayang as friends and did not do anything too extreme.

Feng Jiayang felt quite awkward, but luckily Qi Yu went out for an average of three hours a day, and spent the rest of the time at home bored.

In Feng Jiayang's words, Qi Yu is a typical otaku, and later Feng Jiayang also became a qualified otaku.

After eating, Feng Jiayang nestled on the sofa, the TV still only had those few channels, and what was playing now was still the big family ethics drama from before.Feng Jiayang remembered the scene where the heroine's biological parents came to ask for money last time. He hadn't watched it for a long time, but somehow the plot was able to continue.

Magic.

He mentioned before that he would set up a cable TV, and Qi Yu agreed very well at the time, but later when Feng Jiayang got the money and really wanted to go, he was stopped. The reason Qi Yu gave was that he was afraid of delaying his studies.

Feng Jiayang was about to fall asleep while being acted in a TV series, and Qi Yu was still in the shower, so he opened his WeChat with his eyelids open.

The three groups of people have been silent for a long time. The last few messages were when Wang Xiaowei and He Xi asked him to go out to play games when he was just on vacation, but he rejected them one by one.

Wang Xiaowei didn't even bother to call him after the number of refusals increased.

On the contrary, He Xi sent him several private messages, scolding him for valuing sex over friends.

Feng Jiayang couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene where the two gathered in the Internet cafe and scolded him while playing games.

So he sent a message among the three people for the first time: What are you doing?

Not long after, Wang Xiaowei was the first to reply: Dumped by his girlfriend?

Feng Jiayang: No, they are very affectionate.

The other party said again sourly: Then there is still time to talk to us.

Feng Jiayang knew he was wrong, and sent an emoji of a villain lying on the ground admitting his mistake.

Wang Xiaowei didn't appreciate it, and continued to taunt: I don't know what kind of fairy it is, and I still hide it from seeing, if He Xi didn't stop me, I would block your door every minute.

Feng Jiayang frowned slightly, staring at the chat interface not knowing what to reply.

Fortunately, at this time, He Xi saw that the state of the group was not right, so he immediately appeared to take the rhythm, and changed the topic to other topics: Brothers, Chinese New Year is coming soon.

Another sentence: Have you bought new clothes?

Wang Xiaowei: ...

Wang Xiaowei: The last time I heard this sentence seemed to be in primary school.

He Xi was not convinced: What happened to wearing new clothes for the New Year?

He Xi's rhythm of this wave was very strong, and the two of them struggled with this matter for more than half an hour.

Feng Jiayang silently quit the group chat, he should watch the TV series carefully.

At this time, Qi Yu pushed the door out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

He was wearing Feng Jiayang's pajamas and pajamas, the trouser legs were a bit long and slightly rolled up, and he was wiping his hair with a bath towel in his hand.Feng Jiayang quickly got up and ran over, dragged him to the sofa, and took the bath towel to wipe his hair naturally, saying while wiping, "I really envy your hair volume, it's thick and dense."

Qi Yu endured Feng Jiayang's movements, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Then can you be gentle?"

Feng Jiayang chuckled: "I'm just envious."

"That's not the reason why you can abuse them." Qi Yu said, "Brother Jia, don't you think I have a lot of hair?"

"No," Feng Jiayang lowered his head and kissed Qi Yu's wet hair, "I'm afraid that when I'm in my 30s, I'll lose all my hair and become bald, and you still have one Xiufa, then the two of us don't go together."

Qi Yu couldn't figure out what kind of nonsense this was. He tilted his head and met Feng Jiayang's gaze. After looking at each other for a few seconds, he said sincerely, "If you want to pluck my hair when you have nothing to do, I will make you bald now."

"No," Feng Jiayang didn't really want to pluck Qi Yu's hair, but every time he saw Qi Yu with his soft and soft hair, he couldn't help but want to rub it.

"By the way, it's the Chinese New Year...do you have any arrangements?" Feng Jiayang's hands paused, and he suddenly thought of this question. Respect Qi Yu's own opinion.

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment. In fact, he had also thought about this problem. He felt that he should go home to spend a year with his parents. After all, the frequency of going back once a week before had gradually decreased since he met Feng Jiayang.

But to be honest, he doesn't really want to go back, but the day is here. If he doesn't take the initiative during the Spring Festival once a year, won't he announce in disguise that he will sever the relationship?

"Brother Jia," Qi Yu called out, "I want to go home for the Chinese New Year."

Feng Jiayang was not surprised, but he felt a little bit disappointed. He really wanted to spend a new year with his boyfriend, "Okay, then go back and have a look."

Then I thought about the attitude of Qi Yu's parents, and I was a little worried: "The phone must be turned on all the time, and if there is any problem, tell me in time, brother is always on call."

Qi Yu nodded obediently, and asked again: "What about you? Are you going to accompany grandma?"

"Of course, but I guess I will run away after dinner." Feng Jiayang smiled, "I refused when He Xi and Wang Xiaowei asked me to go out, so I plan to get together with them at that time."

Qi Yu nodded.

Fireworks and firecrackers have been banned in Yangping City in recent years, but this does not prevent everyone from welcoming the New Year with lanterns and festivities in various ways.The city center is naturally very lively, compared to the wealthy areas in the outskirts, it looks extraordinarily quiet.

Qi Yu didn't know what other people were doing, he only knew that he was stunned at the dining table for more than ten minutes.

Jiang Tinghong was busily busy leading Sister Wang to bring food to the table, Qi Zhiping was discussing business in the study, Qi Huanwo was playing games in the living room, the old lady just came back from abroad yesterday and was in the room to deal with jet lag.

Only he is like a guest, sitting at the table well-behaved.

Qi Yu lowered his head, he thought that he should help Jiang Tinghong, or play games with Qi Huan, but years of unfamiliarity made Qi Yu feel awkward to do so.

Suddenly, Jiang Tinghong called him, "Qi Yu."

He raised his head in panic and froze for a moment.

Jiang Tinghong glanced at him, still expressionless, but her tone was much more relaxed than usual, "What are you doing in a daze, go upstairs and ask your dad to eat."

Qi Yu couldn't believe his ears, and in the end he couldn't even speak, "...Okay...Okay."

The old lady was the last one to come out, she walked over with a smile, and handed two big red envelopes to Qi Yu and Qi Huan.

Qi Huan was not polite at all, the old lady looked at Qi Yu: "Take the New Year's money quickly, there is no need for New Year's Eve."

Qi Yu took the red envelope.

Perhaps it was the reason for the Chinese New Year, Qi Zhiping also smiled and said, "I haven't finished the New Year's Eve dinner yet, why did I give the red envelope."

The old lady sat down and was unhappy: "I can give it whenever I like, what did you prepare?"

As soon as Qi Huan heard about the money, he hurriedly interrupted: "Yes, Dad, happy new year, get the red envelope quickly."

Qi Zhiping glared at him, and emphasized again: "After dinner."

The dinner was all done by Jiang Tinghong alone. After the whole family was seated, she smiled and asked Sister Wang to serve the last dish.

After the dishes were served, everyone was stunned. One second, they were laughing and full of Chinese New Year atmosphere, and the next second, it seemed that someone was lying next to your ear telling you that it was time.It's like an experience project in an amusement park. The staff hold a clock to time the time. Once the time is up, you can continue to play after paying.

And what Qi Yu experienced was the VIP high-level project, even if he had money.

The last dish was very ordinary, just a steamed crucian carp.

Qi Yu couldn't remember how many years ago it was the last time he cooked fish in this family. He only knew that he was quite respectable and could let his mother cook fish for him.

Qi Yu stared straight at the dish, it turned out that Jiang Tinghong really hated him for so many years.

The reality is so cruel, always peel off your scabbed scars to the skin and flesh, and then let it scab again. For a moment, he was so painful that he was dying, and then he dragged his unbearable soul back to life.