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Today is New Year's Eve, another Chinese New Year.

Ji Canxi hissed, people who are going to be three years old, spending a new year alone is nothing.

Nothing really.

He was sitting in a small restaurant drinking, and it was two o'clock in the afternoon in two hours, and the boss was going to close and go home.

"The afternoon business is over, my daughter asked me to go home and help make dumplings." The boss said cheerfully.

Well, it takes a lot of time to make dumplings. He also goes to the supermarket to buy skins and dumplings after dinner, so he can make them at home. It's a good idea.

After a while, the door of the restaurant opened, and You Ke and Du Ming walked in dragging their suitcases.

Du Ming took off the woolen cap on his head, "My Yinuo is so stupid, he could read the wrong time when buying a ticket, and even said he would come with us, but he flew now."

"She must have used up her cleverness when she was studying. The last time she asked me to go shopping, she arrived two hours early and said I was late." You Ke shook his head with a smile, and picked up the menu, "I'm starving to death, Boss , take two as usual!"

"I also want to add some double skin milk." Du Ming said.

"It seems that there is a new product. This chestnut cake seems to be good. Try it."

"Add two more chicken legs with me."

Ji Canxi watched the two of them ordering food pretending nothing happened, and knuckles on the table, "Come here specially to comfort me?"

"To be honest, Boss, you are the only one who celebrates Chinese New Year. It's really miserable." Du Ming said, "Since you're feeling uncomfortable, why don't you tell the truth to Luo Shi'an? You should just hug his thigh all the time." put."

You Ke nodded: "That's right, what's left of your face with him?"

"Whenever I want to show my face to him, that is—" Ji Canxi took a big sip of wine, "I'm tired of hugging my thighs for so many years, I can't relax."

Du Ming pursed his lips: "Ghost letter!"

When the dishes came, You Ke rolled the pasta on the plate, "It's still Shi'an's grandpa who is too thieves. In the past, he refused to admit that he had this grandson, but later he found out that the grandson is better, because he is old. , always use sick tricks to make Shi An go over to see him, it's a cliché."

"The old man's body is prone to problems, don't say that." Ji Canxi said.

"Before the key point, Luo Shi'an has been spending the years with the boss. This year really can't be postponed." Du Ming scratched his head and said.

Yes, he was always there, but this year he was suddenly the only one left.

The habit is really scary, suddenly withdrawing, the heart is so empty that I don't know what to do.

"No matter how many people there are, let's have a happy New Year!" Ji Canxi raised his glass, "When I'm drunk, don't leave me here, remember to carry me home."

Ji Canxi was really drunk, everything in front of her eyes was blurry, and she could still see hallucinations.

When he saw his family, Ann was wearing a long white padded jacket with a newly knitted plaid scarf tied around his neck, walking towards him.

He lay on Shi An's back, smelling the pleasant smell on Shi An's body: "Have you taken a bath?"

The voice actually returned to him: "No, just when I took off my clothes and was about to wash them, the phone rang."

Ji Canxi giggled, "It's really timely."

With the cold wind blowing against his face, he arched his neck in the nest, it was very warm.

If you are satisfied, you can still have such a beautiful dream during Chinese New Year.

If you fall off your back, the dream will wake up, Ji Canxi was a little bit reluctant, so she held on desperately, and whispered in Shi An's ear: "Luo Bao, I miss you so much."

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Luo Shi'an had carried him on the back many times, several times Ji Canxi was restless, talking nonsense, and moving around, Luo Shi'an directly threw him on the ground, and said that he would never carry him back again.

This time in the dream, Shi An broke the precept again.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Canxi just sobered up. It's a pity that she hasn't had a dream yet.

When he left the room, a strong smell of food entered his nostrils. Who is in his kitchen?

Ji Canxi walked over quickly, she was immediately dumbfounded.

Shi An came back from his house, still wearing an apron, cooking in the kitchen.

Oh, that's not a dream.It was Shi An who sent him back, and he seemed to have said a lot of nonsense.

But how did Shi An come back?

"Does your head still hurt?" Luo Shi'an cut a few ginger slices and threw them into the pot, wiped his hands, and poured a glass of honey water for Ji Canxi, "Drink it."

Ji Canxi honestly drank water from the cup while still staring at him.

"I only cooked the soup, you are responsible for the rest of the main course." Luo Shi'an took off the apron and put it on him, "There are fish and shrimp in the refrigerator, so the New Year's Eve dinner won't be too shabby."

"Oh." Ji Canxi was stunned, put down the cup and grabbed Shi An's hand, "Luo Bao, why did you come back? Why did you pick me up again..."

"Nonsense, you don't have to kick me out if I don't come back during the Chinese New Year." Luo Shi'an tied his apron strings on him, "Du Ming called me and said you were going to drink to death."

"Then, what about your family, your grandfather?" Ji Canxi was a little worried.

"The New Year's Eve dinner at noon, I left after eating, saying that my company has something to do." Luo Shi'an said.

"I'm busy at the end of every year." Ji Canxi smiled helplessly.

I don't know how long this excuse can last.

"Maybe you won't be so busy next year." Luo Shi'an looked at him, "Come home with me next year for the New Year."

Ji Canxi lowered his head, he was still very nervous every time he mentioned this issue, but now he loves Shi'an even more, and runs back and forth every New Year's Eve.

They have proposed marriage, and they have lived together for such a long time, and it seems that there is someone hiding outside, unable to see the light.

"Well," Ji Canxi said, "I'll think about it."

Luo Shi'an's eyes lit up. Although he was thinking about it, fortunately, Chanxi was finally willing to face this problem directly.

No small improvement.

"Then think about it carefully." Luo Shi'an kissed him on the tip of the nose, "You still have a year."

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the two of them watched the Spring Festival Gala for a while, and then moved to the balcony. Compared to the previous two years when they liked to go out and set off fireworks, now they are sitting together snuggled together, Share a blanket, hold warm tea in your hands, watch the fireworks that bloom from time to time in the night sky, and feel the unique atmosphere of the New Year.

Very quiet, very comfortable, very happy.

The main thing is to be with the person next to you, no matter what.

Ji Canxi turned her head, and when she was about to say a few provocative words to stir up the atmosphere, Gulu suddenly jumped into his hand, almost kicking the tea in his hand over.

"Dog, can you come up and say hello?" Ji Canxi hugged it inside.

"Here you are." Luo Shi'an took out a red paper shell, "Happy New Year."

A must-have show of the year.

Ji Canxi grinned, took it and looked at it under the lamp, then touched it again, "The red envelope is getting thicker and thicker, Luo Bao."

"After all, I'm getting older." Luo Shi'an took a sip of tea.

"Get out." Ji Canxi said with a smile, "Then tell me, when I'm 80 years old, how thick will be the red envelopes."

"Think so far, Brother Ji." Luo Shi'an said.

"You're still in good spirits, aren't you?" Ji Canxi put her arms around his neck and gnawed a few mouthfuls, then lay on his shoulders again, "It stands to reason that the older ones give out red envelopes to the younger ones, why do we do it the other way around?"

"In our family, the husband sends it to his wife." Luo Shi'an stroked his back.

Ji Canxi's face turned hot. He was still not used to this kind of title, but fortunately, he could no longer resist, and he didn't feel ashamed when he said it, "Then thank you husband."

It's rare for someone to be so self-conscious, Luo Shi'an heard it sweetly in his heart, but still planned to let him go, "I don't accept verbal thanks."

"Okay, I understand." Ji Canxi let go of him, with a righteous look on his face, "From the first day I knew you, I knew this would happen, come on."

"You're talking nonsense again."

Luo Shi'an leaned over to kiss him, and the two got closer and closer, squeezing the dog down.

"Luo Bao, I really want to know, when you had a crush on me before," Ji Canxi's panting fell on his ear, "Have you ever had some, um, more evil thoughts..."

If it wasn't for the scruples on the balcony, Luo Shi'an would have already stripped him of his clothes, "I won't tell you."

"Tell me." Ji Canxi stepped back a little, and licked his lips, "You haven't told me about those things yet."

"Don't say it." Luo Shi'an was just about to pick him up when his phone rang.

"Mine." Ji Canxi went to pick out his pocket.

"Don't answer." Just as Luo Shi'an said that, there was already a voice over there, "Hello, boss, hello?"

Ji Canxi was a little embarrassed, "Accidentally pressed it."

"Oh, let's talk." Luo Shi'an sighed, put him on the rocking chair, and went into the room with their cups.

Du Ming's big face appeared on the phone screen, "Happy New Year, Boss!"

"Well, Happy New Year!" Ji Canxi smiled, seeing that the background behind him didn't look like his own room, "You didn't go home."

"I'm at Yinuo's house." Du Ming was a little extra excited for some reason, and after a while he heard him say quickly to the other side: "I'll tell you what, I'll be fine soon."

"say what?"

Luo Shi'an had already poured two cups of hot black tea and walked out, then sat down at his original position.

"Boss, I'm going to be a father!" Du Ming waved his hands excitedly, and then swept the camera to the side, "Look at our mother-to-be."

Chen Yinuo pushed him a little embarrassed, "What are you doing?"

"Wow, congratulations, congratulations! Good news!" Ji Canxi glanced at Shi'an, and he also came over and said "Congratulations".

Du Ming was already so beautiful that he couldn't talk too much because he had to call one by one to announce the good news.

Ji Canxi smiled and said, "Okay, I will send you a red envelope later."

"Don't, boss, wait until the baby is born." Du Ming said happily, "I'm dead, I didn't even notify my grandpa."

Ji Canxi hung up the phone and was still in a daze.

"Envy?" Luo Shi'an asked.

"No way." Ji Canxi smiled and took the black tea in his hand, "I just feel that time flies so fast, Du Ming has become a father."

With that yellow hair back then, Ji Canxi thought he was unreliable everywhere, but he turned out to be a friend for so many years.

Luo Shi'an was still skeptical, "Really, isn't it because you envy others who have children?"

"Hey Luo Bao, why don't you trust people?" Ji Canxi said, "It's not that I haven't seen other people have children. Many colleagues in the company have children. I have sent many red envelopes as presents."

"Oh, that's right." Luo Shi'an was slightly relieved.

"What are you thinking?" Ji Canxi leaned over and said, "When I was with you, I never regretted it for a minute, let alone envied others for a minute."

"Well, I'm getting better at speaking." Luo Shi'an patted him on the head.

"I've already figured it out. Our quality of life in old age will not be bad. If we don't have children to take care of, we can find a high-end nursing home." Ji Canxi glanced at him. Let me take care of you."

"Brother Ji, don't be so confident." Luo Shi'an said slowly, "I haven't gotten up for a morning run in the past week."

"You're only less than a year older and you're not done yet, right?" Ji Canxi held him down, "Besides, why didn't I get up, can you touch your conscience before you speak."

"I can't touch it, come here." Luo Shi'an took his hand down.

Ji Canxi was speechless, "Your family has a conscience..."

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Shi'an sealed his lips.

New Year, New Year, another happy year.