My Outside Expression Is Different From My Inner Expression

Xicheng is a snowy place.

There was another light snowfall in the evening, but it stopped soon.

The bricks and tiles of the old houses and the red lanterns are covered with a thin layer of snow, and the red reflects the white, showing the charm of the New Year.

After the old housekeeper, the nanny and others prepared their things, they went home.

Afterwards, Li Hanyu was supposed to take over, and the food could be served on the table after a simple cooking, but when Liu Bohuai entered the kitchen, there was no "useful place" for Li Hanyu in an instant.

Li Hanyu took a look, then came out of a daze, and said to Mr. Li ashamedly: "...I, I didn't do it as well as Mr. Liu."

Dinner was taken over by Liu Bohuai, and it became even richer.

Guests come to the house to celebrate the New Year, and the guests make dinner.

After waiting at the table, Mr. Li was too embarrassed to show his old face coldly.

——Even if he watched the eldest grandson and the third master of the Liu family share food with each other intimately, often exchanged glances with each other, or whispered close to each other...

It is estimated that Li Xusheng is the only one eating at the dinner table with no distractions.

"Brother, the ribs are delicious, sweet and sour."

Li Xusheng took a mouthful of sauce.

He picked up a spare rib with his chopsticks, straightened his upper body from the seat, and tried to put it in Li Qingzhou's bowl.

Li Qingzhou went over to take the bowl and said, "Thank you Shengsheng."

Before this, Li Xusheng had already picked up the dishes for Mr. Li, and after picking up the ribs for Li Qingzhou, he went to pick up the ribs for Li Hanyu and Liu Bohuai, and got a compliment from them.

After dinner, there is service No. [-] who cleans the table and washes the dishes, and they are not needed at all.

Li Hanyu cut up a plate of fruit, and took snacks and pastries to put on the coffee table.

Li's old house didn't have this habit in previous years, but this year they want to watch the Spring Festival Gala together to keep the year old.

But it's too late to watch the new year.

At first, Li Xusheng couldn't hold on, and fell asleep on the sofa.

Immediately, he was carried to the room by Liu Bohuai to sleep peacefully.

Later, Mr. Li accompanied him until very late, and was persuaded by Li Qingzhou to go to bed and rest, and the service number one followed.

Li Hanyu can insist on keeping the year old, but she can't insist on being alone with her brother and Mr. Liu...

This can't help but make her feel like a big light bulb, superfluous from beginning to end.

So, not long after, Li Hanyu also pretended to be sleepy and left.

Only a small dim light was left in the living room, Li Qingzhou was carried to the sofa by Liu Bohuai, with a thin blanket covering her legs.

Seeing that there were only the two of them left, Li Qingzhou scratched his cheek, and then lay down on Liu Bohuai's chest with peace of mind.

[Hug Huai, tired from sitting. ]

——The villain in the bubble has a soft belly, and the posture of collapsing is exactly the same, his eyes are narrowed, and he has a small expression of enjoyment.

However, Li Qingzhou is still very serious on the surface.

He really just did an ordinary action.

The smile on the corner of Liu Bohuai's mouth was hard to ignore, he hugged his waist and hugged the baby in his arms tightly.

He lowered his head slightly, kissed the baby's hair, and his hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Sleep together tonight, okay?"

——The villain in the bubble suddenly raised his head to be alert.

[Sleep together?Not good, not good. ]

Li Qingzhou pursed her lips and whispered, "No."

"The first New Year, I don't want to be separated from you."

"We can stay in the living room until after twelve o'clock..."

[In that case, the first new year has passed. ]

Liu Bohuai reached out to take off the rimless glasses, and put the other hand on Li Qingzhou's waist and pinched it.

After being stared at and stopped, he chuckled: "I just want to hug you to sleep, I can't do anything."

[I don't believe it...]

Liu Bohuai's voice lowered: "I missed you very much when I was abroad, and I just separated not long ago...so I bought a plane ticket and flew back."

The program on the TV was still going on, with hilarious laughter acting as the background, and a part of the living room was kept away from the light.

The TV is flickering on and off, the lights and shadows are constantly changing, and the small warm yellow lights only fill the small area of ​​the sofa...

Li Qingzhou was held in front of Liu Bohuai's chest, and looked up - Liu Bohuai's hair was hanging down, a little shadow was blocked between his brows and eyes, from which he could vaguely see the dark eyes under half-drawn eyelashes.

It seems, it seems... a little pitiful.

Li Qingzhou thought of Liu Bohuai's flying back to China from abroad, and non-stop from Yanjing to Xicheng, it was really hard work, full of travel and dust.

——Thinking about it makes my heart soften, and after my heart softens, my attitude is no longer firm.

He couldn't help moving his fingers, turning the hair balls hanging down on the thin blanket with his fingertips, the balance in his heart was slowly tilting to agree.

After a while, Li Qingzhou nodded slightly.

If he hadn't been in Liu Bohuai's arms all the time, Liu Bohuai might not have noticed such a small movement.

Are you so shy?

Liu Bohuai laughed.

At this time, the heartbeat came——

[Hey, what should I do, Ah Huai can't do anything, so what if, what if I can't help it...]

——The cheeks of the villain in the bubble were flushed, and then the area expanded, and the red stained the tips of the ears and neck, until the whole person was too shy, poked his fingers with his head down, and one jio stepped on the other.

[In case I can't help throwing A Huai down, kiss his face, soft lips, broad chest... huh? ]

Li Qingzhou covered his cheeks, raised his head and wondered, why was he pinched by A Huai?

Although it doesn't hurt at all.

Liu Bohuai's eyes darkened, the heating in the living room was sufficient, and he was also very hot, even wearing a thin shirt could not resist the heat.

Especially in his chest, there seemed to be a ball of fire, which was about to burn his limbs and bones.

Liu Bohuai was afraid that if he didn't interrupt Qingzhou's "dangerous" thoughts, if he waited a while, others would be in danger.

He raised his head and glanced at the time—it was still half past midnight.

Wait, don't worry.

Liu Bohuai closed his eyes, and the bracelet of Buddhist beads that hadn't been turned for a long time was wrapped around his palm again, passing by one by one...

But before a few beads had passed, the bead string was stopped by someone, Liu Bohuai opened his eyes quickly and lowered his eyes.

Li Qingzhou was not aware of his "dangerous" situation at all.

He has been interested in this string of Buddhist beads for a long time, but now, he stretched out his hand to fiddle with it openly.

Swipe one by one in Liu Bohuai's palm.

Because of the dim light, he even moved Liu Bohuai's hand to his eyes to look closely at the patterns carved on the Buddhist beads.

"Do you want to wear it?" Liu Bohuai said suddenly, with a hoarse voice.

Li Qingzhou: "Yes."

——The villain in the bubble stretched out his hand expectantly.

Liu Bohuai took off the bracelet of Buddha beads, and then slowly wrapped it around Li Qingzhou's wrist, once, twice...

Li Qingzhou's wrist is slender than his, and it has been circled one more time. The wrist made of deep wooden Buddhist beads is more white and...attractive.

But this person didn't notice it, his wrist was shaking in front of his eyes, the beads touched each other, and the slight sound was drowned in the TV program.

At this moment, after the skit performance, waves of applause came.

[Does it look good on me, hey, hey. ]

Liu Bohuai pulled Li Qingzhou's wrist and kissed it on the inside.

The hehe sound of heart sounds disappeared in an instant.

Li Qingzhou blushed.

"It looks better than what I wear." Liu Bohuai said in a hoarse voice.

He whispered in Li Qingzhou's ear: "Let's keep the New Year's Eve in another way, shall we?"

[Another way?What? ]

——The villain in the bubble has confused eyes and a puzzled expression.

However, before Li Qingzhou could ask, the TV went black and was turned off, and the living room became darker in an instant.

He was startled, and the next moment he was lifted up, the thin blanket fell on the sofa, and then slid to the ground again.

"Ah, Ah Huai." Li Qingzhou froze.

Liu Bohuai carried him into the room, and replied in a low voice, "Yes, I'm here."

The night of the Chinese New Year is the most lively. Some people keep the New Year's Eve, while others set off fireworks and firecrackers to continue the custom.

But at this moment, the sound outside the window was ringing far away, endlessly.

The Li family's old house is far away from the downtown area of ​​Xicheng, the environment is quiet, and it is usually quiet.

Even if the sound of firecrackers and cannons rings again during the New Year, it becomes smaller near the old house, but the bright brightness of the fireworks is left behind.

A series of colors are reflected on the glass windows, and then refracted into the house.

Li Qingzhou was carried to the bed, her heart was trembling slightly.

He raised his eyes and saw a man leaning over him.

——Just looking at the eyes, can't help but make Li Qingzhou's scalp tighten a little, as if ants have quietly crawled up his back, numb and itchy.

Li Qingzhou put his hand on Liu Bohuai's shoulder, pushed it tentatively, and whispered: "Ah Huai..."

"Ok?"

Liu Bohuai responded, put one hand next to Li Qingzhou's ear, pulled that hand with the other, and kissed lightly on the palm.

Li Qingzhou's fingertips trembled, and her cheeks turned redder.

He waved his hand, but didn't pull it back, and said, "I think it's better to watch the year before, let's go out and continue watching the show."

He is wearing a Buddhist bead bracelet on this hand.

Liu Bohuai didn't answer, but patiently dropped his palms and kisses little by little, skipping the beads, along his arms...

Finally reached the neck.

A kiss fell.

This time Li Qingzhou not only trembled at her fingertips, but also trembled all over her body.

The corners of his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful.

The lights in the house were not turned on, but the lights of fireworks, firecrackers, and moonlight flashed outside the window from time to time... making everything clear and confusing.

Liu Bohuai whispered in a low voice, and kneaded his palms under his clothes...

"Hey, don't go out, just stay here to watch the new year."

Li Qingzhou felt that she couldn't resist the temptation.

He was defeated by Ah Huai's charm.

[Woooo, it’s not that our side can’t do it, but that the enemy’s army is too strong, and the other side’s male, seductive, seductive, I surrender. ]

——The villain in the bubble cried and chirped, raised his hands, and threw himself into his arms decisively.

…………

The next day, Li Qingzhou didn't get up until almost noon.

The whole family just thought it was too late for him to watch the new year, and even Li Xusheng didn't go into the house to find his brother.

When Li Qingzhou came out of the room, he was still wearing the red turtleneck sweater, covering all traces under the clothes, but his cheeks were rosy and his lips were also bright red.

It is even more in line with that sentence - a peach blossom with a human face.

Li Hanyu had sharp eyes and noticed that his brother was wearing a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, which seemed to belong to Mr. Liu.

She said, "Brother, is this a New Year's gift from Mr. Liu?"

Mr. Liu gave his brother a lot of New Year's gifts, one after another.

Li Hanyu sighed, knowing that Li Qingzhou hadn't eaten yet, so he handed over a boiled egg.

Li Qingzhou's hand controlling the wheelchair paused, and the tips of her ears turned red, but fortunately, it was hidden under the hair and no one saw it.

He took the boiled egg and answered yes vaguely.

The author has something to say: Zhou Zhou: This gift is not easy to take, woo.

Huaihuai: From now on, I will give it every day, all to you.

Zhou Zhou: Ah——then I can’t do it, I’m going to die, lie flat jpg.

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