Dangerous love wins love

On New Year's Eve, Ji Xiulan got up before dawn to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.Ji Shaohui was "sick" in bed for a few days, and his back injuries have almost recovered.He couldn't stay idle, so he got out of bed to help Ji Xiulan in the kitchen.

Fu Xiaohan walked into the kitchen carrying a fish, saw Ji Shaohui bending over to cut vegetables, and frowned slightly: "Brother Ji, why did you get out of bed?"

Ji Shaohui winked quietly, indicating that there was nothing serious about it. He had eaten bland porridge for three days, and the thing he wanted to do most now was to have a good meal.

The New Year's Eve dinner was neatly arranged on the round table. Ji Xiulan was wearing a red padded jacket and her hair was combed meticulously. She sat dignifiedly in the upper seat, her face was full of happiness, and she looked at the reunited family with a smile.

"I'm eating dumplings—"

Ji Shaohui and Fu Xiaohan put the finished dumplings in the center of the garden table. The round dumplings were steaming, and Ji Shaohui smiled to everyone: "Eat the dumplings quickly, one of them is filled with blessing money. Whoever eats it will be sure to eat it in the new year." Good luck."

The lucky money wrapped in the dumpling is just a coin, but it symbolizes good luck in the new year.

Zhao Zhengyang said: "Really, cousin, why are you as superstitious as grandma?"

"Fuqian is not a superstition. This is our old tradition. The main thing is to be auspicious and happy on New Year's Eve. Since I was a child, every time I eat dumplings on New Year's Eve, I have never eaten Fuqian. I always think about it. It's on."

Fu Xiaohan remained calm, staring at the plate of hot dumplings seriously, then picked up a dumpling, chewed it slowly in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Ji Shaohui asked in a low voice, he made the stuffing for the dumplings.

"It's okay." Fu Xiaohan is not used to eating noodles, but he seems to be very interested in the dumplings in front of him. After eating one, he picked up another one. After a while, half of the plate of dumplings was empty.

The Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV. Ji Shaohui poured himself a glass of white wine and watched TV while drinking. He didn't notice that Fu Xiaohan suddenly turned into a joyful and excited smile.

Ji Xiulan had sharp eyes and said with a smile, "Hey, Xiao Fu has received a fortune."

"Brother Fu is really amazing!" Zhao Zhengyang was still a child, he stared greedily at the blessing money in Fu Xiaohan's bowl.

"Hehe, I missed it again." Ji Shaohui said.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xiaohan picked up the coin and stuffed it into a complete dumpling. In an instant, the dumpling with the money in it fell into Ji Shaohui's bowl.

"Eat." Fu Xiaohan said calmly and generously.

Ji Shaohui was flattered, "That's what you got!"

"You eat and I eat the same."

Suddenly, Ji Shaohui couldn't find the words to respond. He picked up the Fuqian dumpling and put it in his mouth. He seemed to be chewing tastelessly on the surface, but actually there were slight ripples in his heart.

Fu Xiaohan tenderly watched the man beside him eat his Fuqian dumplings, slightly pursed his lips, then filled a bowl of soup for Ji Shaohui, and told him, "Drink the soup and drink less!"

"Have a good night and have a drink."

Ji Xiulan and other elders were watching the Spring Festival Gala, and they didn't pay much attention to the scene on the table, but Zhao Zhengyang noticed this scene, and then his heart skipped a beat. Fu Xiaohan's half-smile expression was full of infinite thoughtfulness and pampering. It's like when my roommate Wang Xiaoshan and his girlfriend were eating in the cafeteria, Wang Xiaoshan doggedly helped his girlfriend pick up vegetables and wipe the stools.

Two years ago, when he met Fu Xiaohan for the first time, Fu Xiaohan was arrogant and cold, arrogant, and he didn't put his uncle and himself in his eyes at all.But now, what kind of medicine was taken wrongly, why did he suddenly change his sex, and how the relationship and interaction between his uncle and brother Fu became more and more strange. Serve him meals, massage and even wash his uncle's feet.

If it was changed to before, the nervous Zhao Zhengyang would not take such details to heart at all.But ever since he was raped by a bastard, Zhao Zhengyang was so sensitive that he couldn't be any more sensitive. Zhao Zhengyang could reflexively start guessing about any suspicious behavior between the same sex.

He also remembered what his grandmother Ji Xiulan said when she was talking about family life. Grandma said that Fu Xiaohan was the creditor of the eldest cousin, so she repeatedly told the family to take good care of the creditor of Bingshan.If the cousin and Fu Xiaohan were really debtors, it should be the big cousin who learned from the dog-legged Wang Xiaoshan to do everything possible to Fu Xiaohan, but in the current situation, the status of the two is obviously reversed.

Zhao Zhengyang had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. □□Aching in pain, Zhao Zhengyang shook his head and forbade himself to think about it.

At midnight, when it was time to set off firecrackers, the family walked out of the house. Zhao Zhengyang took a bunch of firecrackers and ran into the small courtyard, lit them with a lighter, and ran away swiftly.

The sound of firecrackers was deafening, the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder, and the explosion gave off a dazzling white light. The whole family welcomed the New Year, except for Fu Xiaohan who looked indifferent. He stood behind Ji Shaohui, clenched his hands into fists, and left A few drops of cold sweat.

"What's wrong?" Ji Shaohui was keenly aware of the strange situation around him, and asked Fu Xiaohan in a low voice.

"Headache."

Crack—an unignited firecracker suddenly exploded at Ji Shaohui's feet.

Fu Xiaohan held his forehead with one hand, and fell down on the wall behind him in shock. Ji Shaohui reached out to help Fu Xiaohan, but he was ruthlessly pushed away by the other party.

"Little Fu!" Ji Shaohui said.

"Don't worry about it, I'm fine." Fu Xiaohan's migraine had another attack, he bit his lips until it turned white, and pressed his back against the cold wall, trying not to slide himself down.

"But your complexion looks bad." Ji Shaohui asked doubtfully.

"I'll go back to my room to rest first." Fu Xiaohan replied tremblingly, he turned his head away from looking into Ji Shaohui's eyes.

Being rejected by Fu Xiaohan bluntly, Ji Shaohui felt a little uncomfortable, but it was the New Year, and he didn't want to haggle over every detail with Fu Xiaohan. He poured cold water on himself.

Ji Shaohui took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket irritably, cursed "crazy" in a low voice, then bit the filter of the cigarette hard, and smoked to relieve the unhappiness in his heart.

On the first day of the new year, Ji Shaohui woke up very early, and the man beside him was still asleep.But he didn't seem to be sleeping well, his expression seemed to be very painful, the skin of his mouth was bitten and stained with dried blood, Ji Shaohui's anger almost disappeared after a full meal of sleep, he saw Fu Xiaohan's miserable appearance, a little bit I can't bear it.

"Fu Xiaohan." Ji Shaohui called softly.

Fu Xiaohan had a slight reaction, blinked his eyelids a few times quickly, but did not open them.Ji Shaohui lay on the bed bored, picked up a novel from the pillow and flipped through it casually, hoping to have a good talk with Fu Xiaohan when he woke up at dawn.

About an hour later, Ji Shaohui put down the novel in his palm, raised his arms above his head, and stretched.

There was an uncomfortable sight on his body, Ji Shaohui shuddered suddenly, and found that the man next to the pillow had woken up and was looking at him with deep and confused eyes.

"woke up?"

"How long have I slept?"

"More than seven hours."

"Me, why did I lie here yesterday?"

"You have no impression?" Ji Shaohui asked back, with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Fu Xiaohan lowered his head, staring blankly at the pajamas he was wearing backwards.

"Ji Shaohui!" Fu Xiaohan suddenly shouted.

"exist."

Fu Xiaohan unbuttoned his pajamas, revealing a large and strong chest, then threw Ji Shaohui on the quilt without saying a word, held his head up, and kissed the man's mouth earnestly.

Ji Shaohui pushed away the person on his body and raised his lips: "I haven't brushed my teeth, don't you think you have bad breath?"

"I do not mind."

Fu Xiaohan said hoarsely: "They don't seem to wake up yet, do it once."

"No, it's already dawn, in case someone else finds out..."

"I will be careful."

Ji Shaohui looked at Fu Xiaohan suspiciously. This kind of person talks one thing, but when he goes to bed, it will definitely be another. Ji Shaohui doesn't want his family to know that he is gay, so his tone became a bit tougher, "I'm behind you It’s still not good, if you want to vent, use your hands.”

But before Ji Shaohui finished speaking, Fu Xiaohan's rationality had long since disappeared. He held Ji Shaohui's arm with both hands, and pressed it to the sides of Ji Shaohui's body. His teeth bit Ji Shaohui's lip mercilessly, and he kept panting heavily , his eyes were a little cloudy, he said aggrieved and disappointed: "Why do you always reject me?"

reject?Ji Shaohui smiled helplessly. If he showed weakness now, with Fu Xiaohan's character, he would definitely torture him to death. He still had to visit relatives and friends on the first day of the new year, and he had no extra energy to satisfy Fu Xiaohan during the day.

"It's really not good, the sky is already bright. It's broad daylight, you don't have to be ashamed, I'm not ashamed."

"Then I kiss you, so you can always promise me?"

"Okay!" Ji Shaohui nodded, raised his head, and casually nodded Fu Xiaohan's lips like a chicken pecking at rice.

"It's really perfunctory." Fu Xiaohan's eyes gradually recovered, his rosy lips opened and closed, and he said reluctantly.

"Well, it seems that you won't get off of me until I kiss you till your legs become weak."

Ji Shaohui stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and blew on Fu Xiaohan's face. Fu Xiaohan's body trembled, and a ball of evil fire ignited all over his body. He bent down and kissed that gentle and handsome face forgetfully, unconsciously Rubbing between Ji Shaohui's legs...

This early morning could have been spent simply, but the ambiguous and warm atmosphere between the two was interrupted by a loud "big cousin".

Zhao Zhengyang stood outside the door frame with disbelief written all over his face. He said in shock, "You..."

Father Zhao's voice came from the kitchen, "Xiao Yang, what's wrong?"

"I..." Zhao Zhengyang stammered, but he didn't say a word for a long time.Immediately afterwards, he covered his eyes in a panic, and ran out the door as if lost his soul.

In the room, Ji and Fu looked at each other.

"What should I do? Xiao Yang saw it!"

"It's ok."

"You are stupid, you, he is a child, if you can't keep the secret..."

"Don't worry, I have a way to keep him from telling what happened just now."

"Is there a way? Fu Xiaohan, Xiao Yang is my nephew, so don't mess around."

Fu Xiaohan let out a "huh", looked through the bright glass window, and casually glanced at the empty courtyard, but thought deeply in his heart.