There is a period in the dream

It's only been two days, and Meng Heyu's seriousness in eating has all returned.

He likes to eat pork dumplings the most. He told Zhong Chengming that pork should be shoulder blade meat, commonly known as plum meat. flavor.

As for the dumpling wrappers, Meng Heyu looked around and couldn't find any he was satisfied with, so he picked and chose, and finally used wonton wrappers.

Wonton is called wonton in Zhong Chengming's place. The skin is square and very thin, which is generally suitable for cooking in a pot.

The two bought two catties and went home. At first, Zhong Chengming studied for a while how to wrap round dumplings with square skin. In a blink of an eye, Meng Heyu had made a fat dumpling and placed it on the dining table.

Meng Heyu was very clever at this time, and his hands were extremely skillful, and he could squeeze flowers out of every corner.

Zhong Chengming only felt that this person could always surprise him infinitely.

The whole afternoon was spent inside the dumplings, and they talked all over the place, talking about everything, from Meng Heyu's snowball fights with his cousins ​​every time he went back to the north for the New Year, to Zhong Chengming's family dinner with no warmth at all on New Year's Eve every year.

Only then did Meng Heyu realize that Zhong Chengming was not a real iceberg.He also knows how to chat, share and listen, but he just picks people, and the only people he has picked so far are Meng Heyu.

Meng Heyu knew about Zhong Chengming's family situation, but even if he knew, he still had to ask the usual question: "Aren't you going home for the New Year this year?"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Chengming said, "Come back."

Meng Heyu's heartbeat immediately dropped.

He thought it was a tacit understanding between him and Zhong Chengming: Zhong Chengming moved all his things here, should he still leave?

It turned out that he, Meng Heyu, had made it a matter of course. Even if Zhong Chengming was not close to his family, he hadn't fallen into Meng Heyu's situation and was directly kicked out of the house.

Zhong Chengming still has a family to return to.

Seeing Meng Heyu's expression dimmed, Zhong Chengming laughed out loud.

"I'm going home for the New Year," Zhong Chengming teased Meng Heyu, "Isn't this my home? Huh?"

Meng Heyu immediately raised his head, his eyes were bright.

Meng Heyu is such a person, his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are all displayed in his colors, and everything can be seen through.

Zhong Chengming once again couldn't understand why he misunderstood such a pure person in the first place.

After the dumplings were made, the mechanical steps were repeated too much, and it was inevitable that they would start to get bored, so Meng Heyu just ordered a love variety show to watch.

At the beginning of the show, in order to create a mysterious atmosphere, the production team first only introduced the heroine, then blindfolded her and took her to meet her partner "boyfriend" in the show.

The heroine is a little flower who has recently started to increase her traffic. She has an urban drama starring in it. The popularity is not bad, and she is also humorous.

Meng Heyu thinks she is cute. Originally, this variety show was just for him to click on and watch casually to pass the time. Later, he also began to look forward to the interaction between her and her "boyfriend".

Zhong Chengming pointed out: "People are always so interested in other people's love stories."

The most popular topics when friends gather are often related to love, who is in love, who breaks up, and who gets back together.

Now it has also been made into a reality show, and it is made public for the world to witness, and it is used as a topic of conversation after dinner.

"Maybe I want to see how other people get together?" Meng Heyu grinned, "We won't have our magic—ah! It's about to be revealed, the man turned out to be—"

A familiar face suddenly appeared on the computer screen, and Meng Heyu's smile froze on his face.

Zhong Chengming frowned, reached out and directly covered the computer.

There was a period of silence in the air, and there was another sound, it was a dirty word: "Damn it!"

Meng Heyu was rude again, but this harsh sentence was very pleasant to Zhong Chengming's ears: "It's a big New Year's Eve, what a bad luck!"

Zhong Chengming's jealousy subsided a little, but there was still a little bit left, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Meng Heyu said that it would have been nice if he had met Zhong Chengming back then, but why didn't Zhong Chengming fantasize like this.

Of course Zhong Chengming would be jealous because he was not by Meng Heyu's side during those three years.It is really a trick of fate that let a waste take up Meng Heyu's precious three years of youth.

Meng Heyu has already put things down, and won't ruin his good mood all day just because of Liang Chenghong, it's not worth it.

Not long after, Meng Heyu laughed and clicked on a set of gourmet variety shows, and happily planned the New Year's Eve dinner.

After the dumplings were made, they served them for dinner. Meng Heyu was sour when eating dumplings, and he insisted on using a certain brand of balsamic vinegar.Zhong Chengming didn't believe how powerful this vinegar was at first, but after trying it, he found a difference.

This sour is very refreshing, and it is very appetizing when dipped in the fragrant gravy.

The two each ate a dozen or twenty soup dumplings, and their stomachs were full.Meng Heyu leaned on the chair and lamented that something was still missing, and after asking, he found out that it was the sauerkraut exclusively made by his grandmother.

"Maybe I won't be able to eat it in this life..." Meng Heyu felt sad for a moment, and soon he was relieved, "It's okay, it's okay! No one can say for sure about the future, right?"

Zhong Chengming stood up to clean up the dishes and said that Meng Heyu's words were right or wrong: "There are indeed many variables in the future, but one thing will not change: we will always be together."

"Zhong Chengming," Meng Heyu sat in the seat, next to Zhong Chengming's arm, raised his eyes to look at him, "I never knew that you were so good at talking."

"It was you who taught me," Zhong Chengming replied calmly, "If you have any questions, you should ask them, if you have something in your heart, you should say it, and don't judge yourself."

Meng Heyu's heart warmed, thinking that Zhong Chengming would really change for him.

"I like you Zhong Chengming," Meng Heyu couldn't help but hugged Zhong Chengming's arm tightly, "I really like you so much."

The New Year’s Eve dinner on New Year’s Eve was prepared by Meng Heyu himself. Considering that there are only two people in the family, the portion of each plate is not much, but it is enough for two people to eat for three or four days.

Perhaps the New Year's Eve dinners in various places end up like this in the end, just like nail households, procrastinating on the dining table again and again.One or two of them are particularly patient, and it is possible to delay it for a week.

Zhong Chengming bought a blanket and placed it in the middle of the living room, while the coffee table was pushed aside.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, they nestled on the blankets to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Zhong Chengming wanted to spoil Meng Heyu, feeding him snacks non-stop, even eating melon seeds.

Meng Heyu turned his face to protest: "I can do it myself!"

"Of course you can come by yourself, who can't eat melon seeds," Zhong Chengming just hugged him tighter, "but I like you and want to take care of you. I don't treat you like a child, this is just the way I like you .”

Meng Heyu compromised.

Later, he also started peeling melon seeds for Zhong Chengming. The two had arms and legs, but they wanted to feed each other.

If there is a third person present, watching this extremely simmering scene, you may feel numb and goosebumps that you can't get rid of.

And this is the proof of love.

Everything is new in the early days of love, although it will become common later, but it is also sweet and common.

Half an hour before the New Year's Eve, they each went downstairs with a big bag of fireworks.

There are already a lot of red paper fragments of firecrackers piled up downstairs.In the past few days at the end of the year, there were always a series of sudden explosions one after another, and then both of them got used to it.

Meng Heyu chose an open space and geared up to get started.

The first thing he lit was a long and thin fireworks stick, half wrapped in gray gunpowder. When lit, a bright yellow spark burst out. It was the size of an adult's palm and was very delicate.

Meng Heyu hadn't played with this kind of thing for a long time, and the little boy's factor in his body was awakened at once, and he ordered three or four of them at the same time, held them in his hand, and called Zhong Chengming to take a quick look.

Without him shouting, Zhong Chengming just stared at him steadfastly.

Zhong Chengming remembered that it was still summer, and one night when a typhoon landed, the entire Tianhaihe building was cut off, and he suddenly heard the doorbell ringing at home.

His doorbell never rings.

Zhong Chengming is withdrawn, reticent, arrogant, and he has his own world. He has no relatives and friends who will visit him, and he doesn't need them.

He hesitated and went to open the door, the candlelight in his hand flickered brightly and dimly, until the moment the door stood still, Meng Heyu's eyes were reflected.

At that time, Meng Heyu's pupil color was the same as now.

The yellow fireworks, the yellow candlelight, Meng Heyu's eyes changed in the firelight, they were still blue, but there was a little yellow in the blue, blending into a dreamy color that cannot be described in words.

Meng Heyu used this dreamy color to open the door of Zhong Chengming's house and walk into his heart.

Half a minute before the old year is about to be removed and the new year ushered in, they set off fireworks to count down.Blossoming fireworks rushed into the air, red and green, scrambling to unfold their leaves, illuminating the dark blue sky, which is extremely gorgeous.

Meng Heyu waved his arms excitedly and shouted five four three two.

At one point, he rushed forward to kiss Zhong Chengming, opened his teeth, and drove straight in. Zhong Chengming was slightly surprised by his enthusiasm and initiative.

The world is rumbling, and firecrackers and fireworks are exploding everywhere.

Meng Heyu heard the allusion behind this from his mother, probably because a long time ago there was a ferocious monster who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, but was afraid of this deafening sound, so the villagers used it to scare it away.

A very good allusion, Meng Heyu only felt that all the monsters in this world had run away, and from then on even the night was bright, and everything looked the brightest.

Under the sky full of fireworks, he satirized with Nan

Zhong Chengming hugged and kissed.

Meng Heyu might still have doubts before, wondering whether a collapsed relationship could be repaired like this.

Until this moment, he was finally sure: Yes, that's right.

All the old things are gone, there will be no more misunderstandings, no more grudges, no more barriers between them.

Future updates.

The night is getting darker and thicker, but it is not enough.When he finally got home, Zhong Chengming pressed Meng Heyu against the door first.

The two eagerly peeled off each other's clothes, and in the end they almost tore and pulled.

Walking staggered and fell onto the bed, Meng Heyu gasped for breath, groping aimlessly on the bedside table with one hand.

Zhong Chengming knelt up, leaned over, opened the bottom drawer of the cabinet, and took out what Meng Heyu wanted.

They can't remember when they bought these things and who bought them.

Maybe it was a shopping trip, "accidentally" passed the family planning area, and when it came out again, someone who had moved his mind had hidden it under other goods.

Can't remember clearly, and there is no need to trace back.

Whatever it is, there's only one thing that matters right now.

The next day, even Zhong Chengming slept until the sun was up for an unprecedented time.

I asked for it too many times, and each time was longer than the last time. At first, Meng Heyu couldn't bear it, and after the last confession, he fainted.

Even Zhong Chengming had to admit that this was indeed intense physical work, and Meng Heyu should not be able to do it in his lifetime.

Meng Heyu was still sleeping, but he woke up as soon as Zhong Chengming moved. He hugged Zhong Chengming impulsively, and asked him sleepily, "Where are you going?"

Zhong Chengming rubbed his hair and said to make him breakfast.

Meng Heyu only hugged Zhong Chengming tightly. He had never realized that he had such a clingy side: "Wait and then do better? Hold me for a while, okay?"

How could Zhong Chengming refuse.

Zhong Chengming's annual leave is not too long, and he will have an important international conference in the next year, so he needs to prepare well.

For the remaining few days of the holiday, they almost stayed at home.All complex thinking is suspended, and they are left with only the most basic biological needs: food, sleep, and sex.

Meng Heyu is beautiful in itself, but the original beauty was too simple, and now he is nourished day and night, and his simple beauty has gradually changed, becoming a kind of beauty hidden between the eyebrows Yan.

In addition, his flesh has grown back, making his whole person look plump and attractive.

Meng Heyu's vacation is not over yet.He was going to compete soon, Tang Manqiu hoped that he could have a good rest this winter vacation, so he gave him a few more days off.

The day Zhong Chengming finally got to go to work, Meng Heyu could only wait for Zhong Chengming to come back at home.

When saying goodbye in the morning, he stuck to Zhong Chengming's body like a melted jellybean, kissing his neck delicately.

And Zhong Chengming put his arms around Meng Heyu's waist, this week he pinched this graceful curve countless times, reaching the peak of desire.

"You need to come back soon," Meng Heyu whispered to him, "I'll wait for you to go home."

For Zhong Chengming, the time when he can feel the love the most is not when he is hugging, not kissing, not when he is full of desire, but at this moment, when Meng Heyu said to wait for him to go home.

His whole heart was swollen, and that full sense of happiness was about to overflow from his chest at any moment.

"Okay," Zhong Chengming said, "wait for me when I come back."

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This chapter is so long!Then rest tomorrow~