Can I like you

The winter vacation officially started. For Xiong Weining, his vacation was only last night and one night. The next morning, before dawn, he got up early and drove to the city.

This year's Chinese New Year early winter vacation time will be relatively shortened, Xiong Weining's family is far away in Beijing, and he has not been back for so many years, not to mention that he will participate in the competition this year, and it is even more impossible to go home.

As for Xiao Peng...he seemed to be unable to remember, this was the first few Spring Festivals he hadn't seen his parents.

Although Xiong Weining is a fool, he is not a fool. Last night when he was having dinner, he took Xiao Peng's hand and swore to him that he would spend the festive season with the two of them this year.Li Shuhe also joined in the fun, saying that he would stay with the two of them, but Xiao Peng and Xiong Weining both consciously did not take his words to heart

In the first week of the holiday, Li Shuhe suddenly stopped going back to his hometown, and got up at a fixed time every day to make breakfast, and knocked on Xiao Peng's door on time to wake him up for dinner.

Now that he doesn't have to go to class, Xiao Peng doesn't even have a place to hide, so he has to bite the bullet and act peacefully with Li Shuhe every day. It can be tolerated for a day or two, but Xiao Peng can't bear it every day.

At noon that day, Xiao Peng walked into the kitchen silently and offered to help Li Shuhe who was cooking.

Li Shuhe was a little surprised, and quickly handed over the green vegetables in his hand with a smile: "I can do it by myself, Mr. Xiao, go and rest!"

"Li Shuhe, I have something to say to you..."

"But I'm cooking now!" Li Shuhe smiled unabated, "Let's finish the meal first, okay?"

Xiao Peng stood quietly with his back to Li Shuhe. After a long time, he sighed and lowered his head to continue picking vegetables.

It's just that he didn't know that there was sadness in Li Shuhe's eyes where he couldn't see, and after a while, he smiled indifferently and continued his work.

Xiao Peng cleaned up the ingredients, turned around and pushed aside Li Shuhe, who was chopping vegetables, Li Shuhe gave way knowingly, chuckled aloud and prepared to start cooking.

The cell phone rang loudly in the living room, Li Shuhe looked back and then turned back to Xiao Peng and said: "Put it away first, I'll be right back."

Xiao Peng didn't respond, Li Shuhe had already turned around and walked out.

It would be a lie to say that he is not angry, Xiao Peng is a person who is very afraid of trouble, so he is eager to solve this troublesome matter, but Li Shuhe keeps avoiding it again and again. Ignoring all the worries before, he just wanted to ask Li Shuhe to clarify the matter, figure out what he was doing, and force him to speak clearly.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard Li Shuhe say something in the living room with precious words.

"Not going back."

"do not worry."

"I have the sense not to."

"I've already said, I won't go back."

Xiao Peng looked curiously, Li Shuhe stood up straight with his back straight, his tone of voice was unwavering and calm, he could probably guess who the other party was from the conversation, it was just Li Shuhe's attitude... Not a cold person.

Li Shuhe obviously didn't want to say more, but the other end of the phone kept chattering, the young man looked around impatiently, and as soon as he turned his head, he met Xiao Peng's probing eyes.

After being caught peeping, Mr. Xiao blushed and hurriedly opened his eyes, but Li Shuhe suddenly smiled softly. After talking for a long time on the other end of the phone, Li Shuhe replied without any softening attitude: " Don't say I'm busy, we'll talk when I'm free." He put the phone back on the coffee table, turned and went back to the kitchen.

Xiao Peng was chopping vegetables in front of the chopping board with red ears, and Li Shuhe didn't let him off with a smile that hadn't faded away, and started cooking with cooking oil.

The meals for the two of them were pretty easy to handle, and the dishes were soon on the table.

Holding the bowl, Xiao Peng hesitated again and again but still couldn't hold back: "Just now...was it Aunt Su who called?"

Li Shuhe didn't shy away: "Well, she wants me to go back to Shanghai for the New Year."

"Oh..." Xiao Peng wished he could give himself a slap in the face, asking this question without thinking.

It was rare that Xiao Peng took the initiative to speak, and Li Shuhe also opened up the conversation: "Aunt Su wants me to go back to Shanghai, but my hometown plans to let me stay for the New Year and meet other people in the clan."

Xiao Peng ate seriously, humming perfunctorily.Perhaps because he could see that he was not interested, after Li Shuhe explained it, he didn't continue talking.

However, since that day, Li Shuhe's mobile phone has suddenly become busy, with an average of at least half an hour of calls a day, and the content is also very simple, urging him to go back to celebrate the New Year.

This situation is indeed a bit big, even Xiong Weining, who came back once in a while, couldn't help questioning: "Your mother is really persistent, she calls you every day, and you are so big, are you afraid that you will get lost?"

Li Shuhe looked very helpless, but Xiao Peng kept watching.

On the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, according to the custom of Lincheng, everyone in the orchestra will go home today, and Xiong Weining can finally go back to the apartment to sneak a day out of his busy schedule.

However, the dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Teacher Xiong, who was still immersed in sleep, was awakened by an earth-shattering sound of knocking on the door. The teddy bear turned into a runaway bear and was desperate to find someone to open the door.

Then, he was ruthlessly suppressed by Mr. Xiao.

Xiong Weining was pinned to the wall by Xiao Peng's neck, his hands were raised above his head, and he was forced to form a mural.

Based on the philosophy of survival if you can't beat him, Mr. Xiong apologized very positively and sincerely: "I was wrong, I was wrong! Spare me, spare my life!"

Li Shuhe stood far away from the bathroom door, carrying a bucket and a rag, happily and earnestly watching the play, and had no intention of stepping forward to help out.

Teacher Xiao was still very magnanimous, and stuffed the feather duster in his arms into his arms: "Clean up your room by yourself. I will go to check it on time at 11 o'clock. If it is still as messy as it is now..." He said sinisterly. Clinging to Xiong Weining's ear, "I'll even pack my stuff and go to the garbage station, and send you into the shredder with my own hands!"

Although it was about the spring breeze blowing and smiling, Xiong Weining was about to break out in a cold sweat, pointing his head like a dog, picked up the feather duster and rushed back to the room.

The 403 New Year cleaning activity officially kicked off!

Xiao Peng didn't expect Xiong Weining to be of any help at first, it would be good if his own small house could be tidied up, the living room, dining room, kitchen, bathroom and so on basically depended on him and Li Shuhe.

With a feather duster, Li Shuhe could easily remove the cobwebs from the corners of the ceiling, and he could wipe the chandelier clean by stepping on a small stool. The big and tall man was really easy to use.The cleanliness of the high place was entirely entrusted to Li Shuhe. Xiao Peng was responsible for wiping the floor, cleaning the cabinets and putting things away. He changed into loose clothes, knelt on the floor and wiped the sofa after cleaning the floor, and glanced at Li Shuhe from time to time. Make sure he's safe and sound on the stool.

It was in full swing until 10:30, when someone knocked on the door outside.

Xiao Peng supported the floor and straightened up. Wang Ning has already returned home. Now there are only three of them on this floor. Who will come at this time?

Li Shuhe put the rag in the basin, took a paper towel to dry off the water on his hands, and frowned as soon as he walked to the door and opened it.

A familiar voice outside the door yelled loudly: "Go in, be careful not to break things!"

Before the words were finished, two tall and burly men carried a huge square box and stepped on the floor of 403 with their shoes on.

Xiao Peng knelt on the ground and was stupefied. These two people seemed to be walking on his heart. Every time he took a step, his heartbeat would thump. The big square box was placed in front of the coffee table. ? (Is it installed here)”

Xiao Peng mechanically turned his face to the door, and Hai Jiajie yelled loudly: "Yes, yes, it's installed here!" Along with his voice, he fell into 403, and the pair of limited-edition sneakers on his feet , Xiao Peng's eyes darkened and he felt that he was about to suffocate.

"Hai! Jia! Jie!!!" Xiao Peng hovered on the verge of going berserk.

Only then did Mr. Hai find a person kneeling in front of the sofa, and immediately frowned unhappily: "Yo? It's not Chinese New Year yet, what are you doing kneeling on the ground?"

"It's nothing." Teacher Xiao stood up tremblingly holding the floor, threw the rag in his hand on the coffee table, and walked towards him while snapping his knuckles, "I finished kneeling just now, and I'll send you on your way now!!!"

Fortunately, Li Shuhe reacted quickly, intercepting the person who flew out halfway and holding him firmly in his arms.Mr. Hai was at a loss, not understanding how he had offended him: "I don't know good people! I gave you a New Year's gift with good intentions, what kind of attitude!"

There was a lot of fuss, and the two tall and tall staff members retired, and the contents of the big box had been installed on the wall. It was a 60-inch smart LCD TV. According to Hai Jiajie, this It was a New Year's gift he prepared so that they could watch the Spring Festival Gala at the same time.

At this moment.

Mr. Hai obediently changed into his slippers and took a mop to mop the floor earnestly. Xiong Weining lay on the ground with a rag, carefully wiping the coffee table and the foam and dust left on the floor.Xiao Peng crossed his arms and crossed his legs, sat on the sofa and watched with a cold face, Li Shuhe handed the brewed tea to Xiao Peng.

Obviously, the leisure and comfort on the sofa stimulated the hard-working people, Hai Jiajie threw the mop with his hands on his hips and said angrily: "I'll go, is there any reason! I can buy you a TV, but now I have to mop the floor for you !! What about human nature??”

Xiong Weining also threw down the rag, and stood up imitating the example, pinching his waist and yelling: "That's right! I didn't make the room dirty, so whoever did it, you can go to whoever, why pull me out to work! This What does it have to do with me??!!"

"Hey! You little heartless!" Hai Jiajie turned around and pinched Xiong Weining's face, "I've wronged you by working with me, right?"

Xiong Weining's saliva was about to flow out when his cheek was pinched, and he yelled inarticulately: "It hurts!!"

Xiao Peng rolled his eyes: "Noisy! Are you done with your work?"

Hai Jiajie let go, Xiong Weining held his cheeks with tears in his eyes, and took a big step away from Hai Jiajie cursing.

"What kind of monster are you doing today when it's a big festival?" Xiao Peng leaned on the sofa and questioned, "Don't you need to go back to spend the festival with the old man?"

Hai Jiajie shrugged: "Our family celebrates the 24th of the twelfth lunar month! Isn't this just a good time to give you gifts during the festival!"

Xiao Peng gritted his teeth: "So you have time to come and find something for me, right?!"

Mr. Hai was quite stubborn, and he smiled very cheekily, which was his acquiescence.

Twelfth lunar month 23, Xiaonian.

The small apartment is considered a big addition, and the festive atmosphere seems to be a little stronger. Li Shuhe, who has been standing by the side, said in a timely manner: "Then today, the four of us celebrate the New Year together?"

Before Xiao Peng could speak, Hai Jiajie rushed to Xiong Weining's side in a stride, and took him back to his arms: "That's exactly what I mean! The one who knows me is you, Mr. Li!"

Teacher Xiaoxiong pushed his chest with all his strength, shouting with great grief and indignation in his heart: Teacher Xiao Li knows you, you fucking take him!Let me go! ! !