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Tang Lu rushed back on New Year's Eve. She was even busier than the big boss Xu Zhile. Tang Lu said that he blamed him for being too exploited by capitalism, making migrant workers leave early and return late every year. Xu Zhile rubbed his chin and thought about it. Said: "You can also consider retiring early, isn't the money earned enough?"

Tang Lu also owns a lot of Yan Wu's shares. According to Yan Wu's current trend, let her sit at home and wait for food and drink, and she can earn a large amount of net income every year.

"I'm also thinking about retiring early. My dad was hospitalized again a while ago, and everyone in the family is always worried about taking care of me." Tang Lu wrapped a dumpling flexibly, and followed Xu Zhile, who was eating melon seeds beside her. chat.

Xu Zhile's melon seeds clicked: "That's right, you should pay more attention to your body, you will be over fifty soon."

Tang Lu raised the rolling stick, laughed and scolded, "Do you want to die?"

"Yang Yang has been in the bath for a long time." Aunt Tang glanced upstairs, "Why is there no sound?"

Xu Zhile patted the melon seeds on the palm of his hand: "I'll go and have a look."

Wei Yang and Xu Zhile lived in two rooms on the second floor, sharing a bathroom. The rooms on the second floor were not equipped with air conditioners. When Xu Zhile went upstairs and met Wei Yang, who was naked, he was shivering from the cold.

Xu Zhile immediately frowned, took off the cotton coat on his body, walked quickly over to wrap him up: "What's wrong? You don't even have any clothes on."

Wei Yang's lips turned white: "I don't have enough underwear..."

Xu Zhile: "I'll turn over mine for you, you're so stupid, don't you know call me, I'm freezing here."

Wei Yang: "..."

After letting go of Wei Yang, he went to find his underwear. He didn't even put on his jacket. The strong and slender young man's body was a benchmark of strength and beauty. When Xu Zhile handed the underwear to Wei Yang, he glanced at him for not buttoning it properly. The button's chest and the tip of the ear were more than half red unconsciously, and they quickly retracted.

"Okay, hurry up and get dressed, grandma told you to go downstairs to make dumplings."

Wei Yang seemed a little ashamed of his embarrassment, he quickly put on his clothes, and whispered a favor.

After getting dressed, Xu Zhile dared to look at Wei Yang openly. He was tall and big, with half-wet black hair and slightly curly tails. Xu Zhile took a closer look and found that the eye-catching stud on Wei Yang's ear was gone.

Xu Zhile was surprised, and went up to check Wei Yang's hair, and it was indeed removed, leaving only an unhealed wound.

"How did you pull it out?" Xu Zhile asked.

Wei Yang touched the palate with his tongue, thinking that Xu Zhile already knew what he was thinking anyway, so why bother to cover it up, thinking this way, he said honestly, "Don't you like my ear piercing?"

Xu Zhile's eyelids twitched.

"I didn't say I didn't like it, did I?" Xu Zhile turned his head away and said.

He just took off the cotton coat and gave it to Wei Yang, and he himself wore a thin bottoming shirt, which outlines his slender figure, and when he lowered his eyes, there would be a shadow, presumably because the temperature in the room was a little low Frozen, he folded his arms and said nothing.

"You showed it." Wei Yang said, he picked up the padded coat that Xu Zhile had just taken off from the bed, walked over, and put it on his shoulder.

Xu Zhile raised his head defensively, but his lips looked tender and bright red, which made his whole face look charming, like the beauty Yingyan who was unwilling to serve in the brothel in ancient times, this was secretly in Wei Yang's heart To Xu Zhile's imagination.

This feeling of revealing his liking is really good. You don't have to greedily cast your eyes on places he can't see like before.

Xu Zhile dared not look at each other because of the scorching heat in his eyes, so he touched his nose in embarrassment: "You can hit your own ears if you want to, and don't if you don't want to. I don't care what I do if I like it or not?"

Wei Yang didn't speak.

"Okay, let's go downstairs." Xu Zhile turned sideways to leave, but suddenly Wei Yang stretched out his hand to hold him against the wall, lying between his body and the wall.

Wei Yang asked in a low voice, "Where's my lucky money?"

The sudden approaching temperature and smell made Xu Zhile a little flustered, and he frowned slightly: "It's downstairs, I'll bring it to you later."

"I want it now." Wei Yang's eyes were full of incomprehensible depth, and the words were obviously children's, but the tone couldn't be more forceful.

Xu Zhile was a little tired of the atmosphere suppressed by Wei Yang, with a slightly cold expression, he pushed Wei Yang: "How can I give it to you if I don't go downstairs?"

"I want special lucky money this year." Wei Yang said.

Xu Zhile raised her head impatiently: "You want...uh—"

Wei Yang blocked Xu Zhile's lips in a random way. He seemed to have expected Xu Zhile's fierce reaction long ago. He reached out and pressed Xu Zhile's shoulder, and pressed his whole body against Xu Zhile's body, allowing him to struggle, blocking Xu Zhile's lips.

This is already the second time to kiss Wei Yang, the difference is that the last time Wei Yang was confused, but this time he was sober, and his movements were more rough, he directly pried open Xu Zhile's teeth, and could not help but squeeze his tongue in.

Only then did Xu Zhile truly feel the disparity in physical strength between himself and the newly grown child in front of him, just like Wei Yang used fists and violence to suppress him in the previous life.

Tang Lu and Uncle Tang and Aunt Tang were sitting downstairs making dumplings, and they could still be heard laughing and laughing while watching the Spring Festival Gala, but she was pressed in the room by Wei Yang and forced to kiss her. Push Wei Yang away.

"Wei Yang!"

Wei Yang licked his lower lip, his cheeks were a little red, and his expression was a little cramped after doing bad things, he said: "Take this as lucky money, Uncle Xu, this is my first kiss."

Xu Zhile's head slammed, his face turned redder than Wei Yang's: "Your mother's kiss!"

After going downstairs to finish making dumplings, and when everyone watched the new year together, Xu Zhile took out the red envelopes he had prepared and gave them to Wei Yang. He took the opportunity to pinch Wei Yang's unhealed earlobe, and cursed: "Stinky boy, go on."

Enduring the pain, Wei Yang refused, "Didn't you give it to me?"

Xu Zhile gritted his teeth: "Do you want to answer?"

Wei Yang: "..."

Xu Zhile couldn't help but stuff the red envelope directly into Wei Yang's arms.

Now the taste of the new year is not as strong as before. Tang Lu lives downstairs, sets an alarm clock to watch the new year, and drives everyone else back to the room to sleep.

Xu Zhile turned on the electric blanket when he was taking a bath, and now he is very comfortable sleeping under the covers. The routine in the countryside makes him very comfortable. After playing with his mobile phone for a while, he feels drowsy, so he turns off the lights and prepares to sleep.

The consciousness has not yet fully entered the comfortable dreamland, a cool thing suddenly crawled into the bed, driving away all the warmth in the bed, Xu Zhile was startled, and he didn't wrinkle until Wei Yang's body pressed against him Mei recognized people.

Xu Zhile scolded: "What are you doing?!"

"Cold." Wei Yang said sullenly.

There was only an electric blanket upstairs. Originally, when they were young, they both slept in the same bed when they came back for the New Year. This time Wei Yang deliberately said that he would not sleep with Xu Zhile. When Tang Lu asked him if he wanted to buy an extra bed, Xu Zhile gave him a sour I went back.

Just freeze him, the colder the better.

As a result, as soon as the child shivered under the quilt and complained of being cold, Xu Zhile's heart softened, and he gave him half of the quilt: "I'll just say, see how long you can do it."

Wei Yang didn't speak, and stretched out his arms to wrap around Xu Zhile's waist. The two of them stuck together very tightly. For some reason, Xu Zhile remembered the kiss at night again. He pushed Wei Yang away awkwardly, and Wei Yang stuck him close again. Pushing it away, Wei Yang still sticks to it. Repeatedly, the warmed quilt starts to cool down again. Xu Zhile sighs softly, curls up in Wei Yang's arms and stays still.

There were intermittent sounds of fireworks outside the window, reflecting the colorful light on the glass. Xu Zhile looked out of the window in a daze, lost his mind, and suddenly said: "Wei Yang, you are not disgusting."

His voice gradually became lower, as if he was whispering, or whispering.

In the last life, it was too late to say to Wei Yang that you are not dirty, so I can't miss it again in this life.

Wei Yang was startled, and tightened his arms around Xu Zhile.

Xu Zhile sighed: "But I can't respond to you."

Wei Yang sighed sullenly: "I knew it a long time ago."

Xu Zhile said helplessly: "I already knew that you still have to like me?"

"En." Wei Yang rubbed Xu Zhile's back with his nose. He hugged Xu Zhile like this, as if he had hugged his whole world.

Even if it is wishful thinking, you can enjoy yourself.

The author says:

Sweet not sweet not sweet not sweet!