After being seized by the pillow man

The tea room is decorated in a simple and unsophisticated way. There is a pear wood tea table in front of you. There are four chairs around it. There is a shelf behind it. It is already afternoon. The sunlight is divided into two on the shelf. Quietly merged together.

Feng Yiran added some tea soup, stopped his hands when the seven minutes were full, looked at Xi Han and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The matter is over, but this man has a thoughtful face, as if he is thinking about something.

Feng Yiran was a little amused: "What made it difficult for you?"

Xi Han looked at the azure Ru kiln tea set in his hand, and moved his finger on the cup: "It's fine." He was just thinking about what his little friend said this morning.

At that moment, Xi Han suddenly realized that Yin Yansheng didn't need him.

In fact, this feeling has already appeared very early, and there is a faint sign of it. Recently, this sign seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and it has a tendency to grow into a towering tree.

In fact, to be honest, there is nothing wrong with it. We are all adults, and independence is a must.

But Xi Han just... feels uncomfortable.

It was like a few months ago, when Yin Yansheng was still snuggling up to Xi Han because of his grandma, the kid's eyes were red, and he was talking to him little by little.Now he suddenly stopped talking, because he can do everything well by himself.

Whether it's the company or his own family, Yin Yansheng handles everything in an orderly manner.

Xi Han went abroad for half a month a while ago, and it didn't have the slightest impact. Everything happened as it should.

Xi Han tapped the table with his hand, and made regular soft noises: "It's just... I think children are very good, and they can do everything by themselves."

Feng Yiran laughed, and took a sip of the tea in front of him: "Isn't this normal?" He recalled Yin Yansheng's work as an interpreter at his place, and he didn't have the slightest publicity about his relationship, and strived for perfection in everything he did, he said: "If he is not independent, you will not be able to survive those three years."

As far as the frequency of seeing each other for more than ten hours twice a month in those three years, if Yin Yansheng relied on others for everything, there would be nothing wrong with these two people.

Xi Han lowered his eyes, the liquid in the azure tea bowl was clear and translucent, and now there were faint ripples inside, he pursed his lips and said, "That's right."

The fact is like this, they get together less and leave more, if Yin Yansheng is sticky, it will be useless.

Just like going to the nursing home today, Yin Yansheng didn't know how many times he went there.

To put it one step further, Yin Yansheng has been a very powerful kid since he was a child. After living with his grandma, grandma Yin will need kidney dialysis within a few years.

When his peers were still acting like a spoiled child to his parents, he had already taken up the burden of life,

The kidney transplant cost nearly 40 yuan, and Yin Yansheng saved more than 7 yuan, which he saved while paying for dialysis and living expenses. He was only 19 years old at the time, and he had not yet reached the top in ancient times.

Without the kidney transplant, it is uncertain whether he and Yin Yansheng would have come true.

Thinking of this, Xi Han felt annoyed, he lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette, the sparks from his fingertips were always reflected in his eyes.

After a cigarette, Xi Han got up.

Feng Yiran asked, "To pick up someone?"

Xi Han snuffed out the cigarette and let out an 'hmm'.

Feng Yiran said from behind: "Let's have dinner together tonight."

"We'll talk about it later."

Xi Han was sitting in the car, with Yin Yansheng's child beside him,

He sat upright in the co-pilot, with a tall and straight figure like a green bamboo. Just looking at his face and temperament, he belonged to the kind of cold and restrained person.

The clothes are always neat and unsmiling, the body has a kind of cleanliness, the bones are excellent, the nose is straight, and the eyes are more black and white, looking transparent and pure.

Sometimes when facing Xi Han, it will be softer, with moist eyes, showing a wet look.

Xi Han drove the car into the city: "How is grandma?"

Yin Yansheng said it was very good.

There were few cars on the road, Xi Han's speed was not high, and he drove very smoothly: "Feng Yiran called for dinner tonight, do you want to go?"

Yin Yansheng thought for a while, then turned to look at Xi Han: "Do you want to go?"

Xi Jiaojiao wanted to go, so he went.

Xi Han smiled: "Just have a meal, there is no one else but the three of us."

Yin Yan said: "Then go."

"What do you want to eat?" They actually haven't eaten outside for a while.

"hot pot."

OK, then hot pot.

When the car arrived in the city, Feng Yiran was already waiting in the hotpot restaurant.

As soon as I entered the door, a strong fragrance came over the surface. Now that the weather is getting colder, more and more people eat hot pot. The seats are almost full, and the three of them go directly to the second floor box.

When Feng Yiran saw Yin Yansheng, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, which was immediately covered by him, and he said with a smile: "Hello, Yin Yansheng, we have met before, I am Feng Yiran." He did not expect that the person in front of him would change so much .

Yin Yansheng was very polite: "I remember the boss."

Feng Yiran smiled: "What's your name, boss? We're all a family. If you call him that, you'll be alienated."

Just as he was talking, he arrived at the box on the second floor.

The pot has been set up, and the bottom of the pot is half spicy and half mushroom soup, and there is a layer of red peppercorns floating on the spicy side.

The hot pot here in Ancheng is all Sichuan-style hot pot. It pays attention to a spicy, hot pepper aroma that comes from the surface, and the smell makes the mouth water.

The pot was steaming hot, and the spicy side had already begun to boil.

The fat beef and mutton slices were placed at the bottom of the pot, and they were cooked in a few seconds. Xi Han picked up a slice with his serving chopsticks and placed it on a small plate in front of Yin Yansheng: "This is freshly cut meat."

At the end, he looked at Feng Yiran.

Feng Yiran understood, and scooped up a slice with a slotted spoon: "I'll do it myself." He vaguely felt that it was a wrong decision to eat with this person today.

Yin Yansheng ate a slice, pushed his own plate towards Xi Han, dipped the plate in oil for him, and took it out to dry.

Seeing Feng Yiran staring at this side, he explained: "Xi Han can't eat hot food."

Xi Jiaojiao is like a cat's tongue, she can't eat it even if it's hot, that's why he eats slowly.

Feng Yiran was stunned, and looked at Xi Han, he didn't know that this person couldn't eat hot for so many years.

Xi Han knew what he was thinking, and rolled his eyelids: "Eat yours."

Feng Yiran raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

At this time, there was the idea of ​​a light bulb, and the young couple was eating and watching and anxious, so Feng Yiran found an excuse and left.

There were only two people left in the box, Yin Yansheng looked at Xi Han: "We may not be able to eat so much."

At this time, the color of his lips became rosy, and his face was also red.

Xi Han poured a cup of soy milk and handed it to him, and said with a smile, "Eat as much as you can, and take the rest away."

Yin Yansheng nodded.

It has been more than an hour since the two of them left the hot pot restaurant, and their bodies are covered with smell.

After returning home, Xi Han sat on the sofa, his coat had already been taken off, Yin Yansheng went to the bedroom to change, and was suddenly called.

what happened?

He took off his daytime outfit when he came back, and was about to take a bath. He heard Xi Han call him, this kid couldn't do it naked...so he put on a pajamas in a hurry, buttoning it up While walking towards Xi Han, the voice was soft: "I haven't put on my clothes yet."

Xi Han leaned back and glanced over.

Well, the waist is thin and slender.

He subconsciously twirled his fingers and patted his leg: "I'll buckle it for you."

In fact, this work is superfluous, if Xi Han hadn't called Yin Yansheng, Yin Yansheng would have gone directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

Yin Yansheng looked into Xi Han's smiling eyes, moved his fingertips, walked over and sat down hesitantly.

He was tense, did not sit tight, and leaned against each other.

As soon as Xi Han raised his leg, he leaned back a little, and subconsciously hugged him.

Wrapping his arms around Xi Han's neck, he stuck his whole body on it.

Xi Han chuckled lightly: "Put him in your arms?" He put his finger on the third button, rubbed it with his thumb, and couldn't tell if he was going to untie it or help him button it.

Yin Yansheng withdrew his hand slowly: "No."

She didn't throw her arms around Xi Jiaojiao.

It's not the time to throw yourself into your arms, you smell like hot pot.

Xi Han put his arms around his waist, and deliberately touched his abdomen through the clothes: "Is Manager Yin full?"

The abdomen is flat, without even a curvature.

Yin Yansheng felt the temperature of his hands, and couldn't help pulling them away: "I'm very full."

Not to mention full, I was finally fed a bowl of ice powder.

"Why is that waist so thin?"

Yin Yansheng fell silent.

Because he found that Xi Han was playing tricks on him, he sat on Xi Jiaojiao's lap a little higher than this person, and he could clearly see the smile on his face, which was a little bit bad, and his eyes were deep and confusing.

Yin Yansheng fell from his lap.

Xi Han watched his little friend go to the bathroom, walked a few steps and then came back, he was still a little surprised, Yin Yansheng lowered his head and kissed him on the face, then walked quickly to the bathroom.

Xi Han was really stunned, and laughed out loud after sitting on the sofa for a few seconds.

Yin Yansheng was already in the bathroom, and he couldn't help slapping his face when he heard his laughter.

I'll hug you after I wash it.

What's the hurry?

As he thought about it, he rushed quickly.