Even if it was New Year's Eve, which is supposed to be a holiday, Zhong Yuanzhong still waited until late at night before returning to the villa.It was still raining and snowing in the suburbs of London on this day. I was nestling in the warm room, raised my head from the sofa from time to time, and looked outside the house through the window.

After finding that there were still no lights of cars passing by, I went back down and waited for the next time I passed by again.

This kind of action lasted until after eleven o'clock, and finally fell asleep on the sofa because of the jet lag.

So Zhongyuanzhong also managed to get the auction house's deal back, and finally remitted the money from Japan through various banks that had already been on holiday, and after taking pictures of the gift for Cheng Hailiang, what he saw was a A cat lying on the sofa and wrapped in a quilt.

"Tsk, I don't go to bed even though I have a special room." Zhongyuan Zhong also took off the coat that was draped over his shoulders, threw it on the hanger behind him, walked to the sofa and looked down at the sleeping young man, "... I have to admit, it looks really pretty."

I took a look at the gift that I got tomorrow, and it really suits this cat.

And it seems that this time the cold is almost cured, the cold face is normal and rosy, and there is no longer a particularly abnormal feeling when I have a fever, so this face looks more delicate and more natural.

The face approached unknowingly, and when Zhong Yuanzhong also reacted, he had already moved closer, and there was only a distance of two or three centimeters from Liang's slightly opened pink lips.

As long as you take one step closer, you will be able to kiss the distance.

"??!?"

Frightened by the flawless face zoomed in at close range, Nakahara took two steps back abruptly, opened his sea-blue eyes wide, panted while pressing his chest, and looked at the sleeping cat on the sofa.

It seemed that Liang, who was sleeping well, was some kind of frightening monster.

"Ok?"

In the middle of retreating, he accidentally kicked the tables and chairs in the restaurant behind, and the noise woke Ryo up.He stretched out his hand from under the quilt, rubbed his eyes and looked at the place where the noise was pronouncing in the past, "I'm finally back, Mr. Nakaya."

The other person is not awake yet, so his voice is muffled, but even so, he has not forgotten the most important complaint, "It is clear that today can be a day off, but the result is still working until now."

There are still a few ten minutes left and today will pass, so it is not considered as being able to accompany him at all.

"Then, what, there are all kinds of things," Nakahara Chuya, who didn't dare to reveal what he did to the cold just now, lowered his head and planned to press the brim of his hat to cover his face.However, when he found his hat and threw it on the hanger together with his coat after entering the room, he looked sideways at the ground even more embarrassedly, "Also, aren't you back now?"

Although it was past one o'clock when he came back, he still hurried back before midnight.

"Oh," Leng nodded, "Then have you finished your meal?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He completely forgot, when he went out this morning, he told this guy that if Fujita didn't come tonight, let him prepare dinner, but he was so busy today that he forgot.

Liang looked at him for a while, then lifted the quilt on his body, stepped on the blanket in the living room with his bare feet, walked to the kitchen, and took out the light meal in the microwave for a minute, "Although it is said that the New Year's Eve needs to be richer, but My level is only so much, so let's just let it go."

"..." Zhong Yuan still didn't speak, his gaze landed on Liang's lips just now, and now he landed on the smooth and beautiful feet that stepped on the carpet.

When he was in Yokohama before, he caught this foot once.

Chuya, who still recalled the skin touch in his mind at that time, unconsciously rubbed the index finger and thumb of his lowered right hand, his cheeks, neck and ears became flushed, time moved straight with Liang's feet, and Attract past.

I even want to hold it in my hand again.

"...Mr. Nakaya, Mr. Nakaya!" The loud voice brought him back to his senses, and then he saw Cheng Hailiang, who had no expression for a long time, leaned over to look at him.

"I told you to finish the meal." After realizing that the other party had finally recovered, Liang straightened up again, "You shouldn't have caught a cold from me, obviously you didn't kiss."

In Liang's cognition, without close contact, the possibility of catching a cold is very low.So he thought about it, and then he clarified, "Beforehand, I didn't sneak into your room while you were sleeping in the middle of the night to kiss you secretly."

So even if he caught a cold, it was only because of Chuya's own problem, and it had nothing to do with him at all.

Chuya, who almost stole a kiss just now: "..."

He felt his face get hotter.

Walking to the dining table with hands and feet, Chuya thought of a chance to speak when he sat in his seat, "Then... have you had dinner yet?"

"...eat." Receiving the sudden concern, Liang walked back to the sofa and paused, then nestled on it as if nothing had happened, turned the concert TV station that was playing casually, lay on it and looked, "I Not someone who would starve himself for others."

But as your mood changes, you will not eat when you are seriously bad.

Zhong also looked at Ryo who could only see a black-haired head with his back turned to him, complained in his heart, then got up suspiciously and walked towards the refrigerator.

He opened it and saw that there was no extra ready-made simple meal inside. After the silly cat had indeed finished his portion of dinner, he heaved a sigh of relief and went back to the dining table to continue eating his four or five hours late dinner.

"What are you looking at."

After finishing the simple meal with a bowl of mashed potatoes left, Zhongyuan Zhong also took the bowl directly to the living room and sat on the sofa seat next door.At first, he thought that the cat was watching some program he was interested in, but he didn't expect it to be just a picture of pure music playing.

"The local New Year's live broadcast," Ryo explained, then suddenly leaned forward, took the spoon that Nakaya was holding the mashed potatoes in his mouth, and smiled with his eyes bent, "This is the live broadcast of Big Ben, which can't be heard in the suburbs." Come on, New Year's bell."

That's why he tuned the TV station here, intending to use this way to feel the New Year.

"Hey!" Zhong also withdrew the spoon, looked at it blushing, wondering if he should continue to use it as if nothing had happened, "Don't steal other people's food! Also, why are you so superstitious about those strange things."

I wanted to say it before, this guy is obviously only 20 years old, but somehow he has the superstitions of the older generation and a strange sense of ritual.For example, taking the accidents since growing up as the reason for my bad luck, and what I just said, I should have a big meal on New Year's Eve, and now I want to watch the live broadcast to watch the New Year's countdown bell.

Chuya blushed and watched the almost still TV, scooped up a spoonful of mashed potatoes with the spoon Ryo ate just now, and ate it by himself, keeping his eyes on Cheng Hailiang from the corner of his eye to see if he had any reaction to his behavior.

"This..." Of course, Ryo didn't have any objection to the fact that Chuya shared the same spoon with him.He watched TV and recalled the happiest time when he was a child when his parents were still there. His brows and eyes softened, "Maybe it's because my father is also a person with a strong sense of ritual."

He tilted his head to Zhong Ye's side, following the influence of gravity to directly touch the opponent's body, "And... this is also the first time in more than ten years since that incident that I have someone accompany me to celebrate the New Year."

"...Where are your adoptive parents?" Zhong also lowered his head in embarrassment, took another mouthful of mashed potatoes and asked with red ears.

"Although I will live with them during the holidays, they will understand me and let me stay in the room alone during the New Year, remembering my parents."

And Uncle Takei may also be on duty during the New Year, so it doesn't count as celebrating the New Year together.

"...Do you have any friends from school?"

"Ah... Speaking of which," Liang sighed helplessly, "When I was in high school, I was blocked at the school gate by the parents of a certain senior, and the fact that I was a crook was known to the whole school, and no one wanted to be with me as a result. friend."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Aren't you angry about this kind of thing?"

"Angry?" Liang smiled softly, raised and lowered the corners of his mouth, covering his eyes with the back of his hand, "The rumors are not wrong, I am indeed crooked...different from them."

"Huh?! What's the difference!" Zhong also put the bowl on the tea table angrily, and turned his head to look at Ryo.The ceramic bowl collided with the wooden coffee table, making a crisp sound, "Do you have an extra arm than those people? Or are there any organs missing? Aren't they all human!"

"Pfft, hahaha..." After a long silence, Ryo suddenly laughed.I always felt that the burden that had been in my heart for so many years was shared by Nakaya again, and I retracted the hand covering my eyes, and wiped the tears overflowing from the corner of my eyes with my fingertips, "What about you, Mr. Nakaya? "

He sat up and looked over with a smile, "Are you from my side too, Mr. Nakaya?"

Although he seems to ask this question a bit late.

"...It's fine anyway," Nakaya, who was already stuck, avoided Ryo's gaze, and picked up the mashed potatoes on the coffee table again, "As long as it's what you like, it doesn't matter if it's the same gender or not."

"That's it." Cheng Hailiang nodded half-understanding.

"So what is this!" Zhong also turned his head to look at Ryo angrily, "In short, in my eyes, correct communication requires order! For example, confession from the beginning..."

"When—when——"

Just as he was speaking, the bell from Big Ben to twelve o'clock came from the TV and sounded in the villa.

"Well," nodded with a sneer, and said amidst the loud bell, "..."

What is this guy talking about.

Liang's voice was completely covered by the ringing of Big Ben, so that Nakahara could only stare at the other's lips with wide eyes.

"--when."

It wasn't until the No. 12 bell rang that suddenly his cheeks became hot, and he turned around. When his cheek was stuck for the last chime, Cheng Hailiang leaned over and kissed him.

"Just now, what was that?"

"New Year's greetings and kisses," Liang smiled. "It is said that those who kiss when the New Year's bell rings will never be separated."

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand slowly, touching the cheek that had already started to heat up and flushed after being kissed.He was a little unconscious due to the high temperature, and after a while, he raised his other hand and pointed at Liang,

"Look! New Year's bells and kisses! You really are a superstitious person!"

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-03-0107:45:54~2021-03-0201:49:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Siyan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of gazebo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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