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Chapter 60 Peach Blossom Spring

There are not many ingredients available in the refrigerator, so Xuan Zhao made a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, fried a plate of side dishes, sprinkled minced garlic, and at the same time, with a "ding", the steamed egg with minced meat in the microwave was ready.

The house is small and there is no place to install a TV. Cen Baiyan got a home projector before, and this time it finally came in handy.He turned on the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala on his mobile phone, fiddled with projecting the picture on the white wall, and then pressed the "+" on the volume button of the projector. The show just happened to broadcast a sketch, and the audience's laughter instantly filled the whole cabin.

Cen Baiyan clapped his hands in satisfaction, put his hands on his hips, and laughed like a sketch actor.

Xuan Zhao called him from the small kitchen: "The food is served."

A timely voice came from the projected skit: "You dare to order me, I am your father!"

Cen Baiyan didn't hear Xuan Zhao calling him, and was so teased by the sketch: "Pfft ha ha ha ha——"

Xuan Zhao's forehead twitched, and the volume was amplified, "Cen Baiyan, come over and serve the food!"

Another sentence came from the TV, completely covering Xuan Zhao's voice.

"You are just a piece of cake to your father and me, and I can handle it for you with just a flick of a finger!"

Cen Baiyan laughed out loud.

Xuan Zhao: "."

Is this sketch deliberately against him?

Cen Baiyan was fascinated, standing in front of the wall, staring at the picture without blinking, and accurately captured every joke that Xuanzhao thought was very old-fashioned.

Xuan Zhao was angry and funny, this man was going to be twenty soon, why was he still acting like a child, unable to walk in front of the TV.

He picked up a slipper and threw it towards Cen Baiyan. Cen Baiyan's arm was smashed straight, and he turned his head with an "ouch", Xuan Zhao hooked his fingers at him.

Cen Baiyan trotted over: "What's wrong?"

"Was the party good?" Xuan Zhao asked with a smile.

"It's beautiful," Cen Baiyan gave a thumbs up, "It's so wonderful."

"Okay, okay," Xuan Zhao looked at Cen Baiyan with bent eyes, and said calmly, "Then you continue to read, I will pay attention to it next year."

Cen Baiyan suddenly felt chilly: "What are you paying attention to?"

"Change to celebrate the new year with someone who is active and diligent." Xuan Zhao said slowly.

".Don't!"

Cen Baiyan rolled up his sleeves, put the food on the table, set the table and chopsticks non-stop, and finally put his arms around Xuan Zhao's waist, and lifted him into the air.

"What are you doing?" Xuan Zhao's feet left the ground abruptly, so frightened that he quickly grabbed Cen Baiyan's arm with his backhand.

Cen Boyan carried Xuan Zhao to the table, put him on a chair, and said respectfully, "Master, sit down, please sit down, please take a seat."

After Xuan Zhao sat down, Cen Baiyan didn't give up, he took a bowl full of noodles and handed it to Xuan Zhao.

Xuan Zhao raised his hand to take it, but Cen Baiyan held onto the eaves of the bowl with ten fingers and did not let go, looking at Xuan Zhao eagerly.

"Let go." Xuan Zhao tapped Cen Baiyan with the tip of his chopsticks.

"Am I easy to handle?" Cen Baiyan said sincerely, "Am I the most diligent?"

The sketch actor who played the father on TV yelled: "You don't know why I want a second child, it's not because you are lazy!"

Xuan Zhao burst out laughing with a "puchi", hooked his palms, and signaled Cen Baiyan to lower his head.

Cen Boyan bent down obediently, and Xuanzhao patted him on the back of his furry head twice: "Bo Yan is the best to command, and Bo Yan is the most diligent. Come on, Bo Yan give me a snore."

"Fuck!" Cen Baiyan also laughed, "You think I'm a dog!"

"Let's eat, Bo Yan puppy." Xuan Zhao scratched his chin.

Cen Baiyan dragged the chair to Xuanzhao's side, and the two of them huddled together at a small table, sharing the same bowl of noodles and watching the same evening party.

In fact, this New Year's Eve was not peaceful at all. Wan Qianshan made more than a dozen phone calls to press Wang Taibao's matter. He went to make trouble, thinking in his heart that he would get a lot of money when he got out; Cen Jingxiang gritted her silver teeth, and secretly swore that she would become the head of the Wan family and make her children masters; Qingqing drew a "crying makeup" according to the online celebrity tutorial, made a video call with Zhuo Feifan, and cried that her family was broken up; Xuanyu returned to that rainy night in her dream, and she desperately begged God to save her father, She saved her son, but the only response to her was the thunderstorm in her dream.

However, in a third-floor hut in the deepest alley behind the University City, it is as comfortable and warm as a paradise.

The lively gala was projected on the wall. Cen Baiyan was an excellent audience. He would hum along to the songs he could sing, clap and applaud when he saw something exciting, and he could share some Internet memes that Xuanzhao didn't understand. Take some time to laugh at Xuan Zhao.

"Human. High-quality male?" Xuanzhao repeated what he heard on TV, then turned to ask Cen Baiyan, "What is it?"

"You can take it literally," Cen Baiyan picked up a cabbage heart, and pointed to his nose shamelessly, "It's me."

"." Xuan Zhao fell silent.

"What do you mean by not talking? Do you disagree?" Cen Baiyan put his arms around Xuanzhao's neck, scratched the soft flesh on Xuanzhao's waist with the other hand, and said with a grin, "Am I a human being? Am I a man?" , isn’t it high quality, huh?”

"Yes yes yes," Xuan Zhao's lower back was very sensitive, begging for mercy while hiding, "You are, you are!"

Cen Baiyan touched his waist reluctantly before giving up.

Not long after, a new word came out of the mouth of the cross talk actor - dog sculpture.

Ping Fan asked: "Hey, please explain to me, what does this mean?"

"I praise you for being like a dog!" the teaser was serious, "This is a dog sculpture!"

"Bah!" He spat, "Are you praising me? What a loss!"

Cen Baiyan laughed out of face: "Hahahahaha."

Xuan Zhao turned to look at Cen Baiyan, and said seriously: "You are very suitable to be molded by dogs."

Cen Baiyan was furious instantly: "You call me a dog?!"

The way he blows his beard and stares amused Xuan Zhao: "It's more similar."

"Hey you little cripple, don't fight for three days," Cen Baiyan raised his eyebrows, "Is your skin itchy?"

Xuan Zhao was afraid that Cen Baiyan would tickle him again, so he immediately raised his hands in surrender: "I was wrong."

"Look at your cowardice!" There was a disdainful snort from the cross talk.

Cen Boyan parroted his tongue, squinting at Xuan Zhao: "Look at your cowardice!"

Then the two laughed at the same time.

During the countdown, Cen Baiyan and Xuan Zhao clasped their fingers tightly. Someone outside the window eagerly lit the fireworks. They kissed to the sound of fireworks blooming. Cen Baiyan closed his eyes tightly and hugged Xuan Zhao very tightly. Zhao pressed into his chest.

"Zhaozhao," Cen Baiyan suck|sucked Xuanzhao's lips, "This is our first New Year."

Xuan Zhao's breathing was uneven, and his chest heaved slightly.

"Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao." Cen Baiyan called Xuanzhao in a low voice, then grabbed Xuanzhao's hand and pressed his palm to his heart, "There is a house over here, and you are the owner of the household."

There was a throbbing heartbeat under the palm of his hand, and Xuan Zhao didn't know why, but he felt a warm feeling around his eyes.

"The house in your heart, have I lived in it?" Cen Baiyan pressed Xuan Zhao's foreheads together and asked seriously.

The moment the four eyes met, Xuan Zhao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a surging, warm emotion rose uncontrollably from the atrium, and then frantically pooled in the blood.

Cen Baiyan looked at Xuan Zhao's fair and delicate face, his hair fell before his eyebrows, and his eyelashes were like soft feathers.

"It seems that I don't just like him." Cen Baiyan thought to himself.

He not only likes Xuanzhao, he also needs Xuanzhao.

Because of the auspicious signs, he only knew where he was going to return to on nights like this.

It is the lighthouse, the moon, the morning star, and his belonging.

Xuan Zhao saw himself at this moment in Cen Baiyan's dark eyes, his expression was unexpectedly soft, his eyes were extremely gentle, as if...as if he also deeply loved Cen Baiyan in front of him.

--fake!

This hut sheltered them in the stormy night and built a peach blossom garden for them.

However, how many people throughout the ages have not been able to reach Taoyuan in their entire lives, and the fake ones are fake after all.

Xuan Zhao's temples throbbed suddenly, and there was a sharp pain between his brows. A pair of invisible hands were tearing at Xuan Zhao's body, trying to tear him in half.

Half of him strategizing, watching the huge chessboard calmly; the other half of him has become a pawn of his own, deeply trapped in this chess game and unable to extricate himself.

Cen Boyan's delicate kiss landed on Xuan Zhao's forehead, and Xuan Zhao's pain was miraculously relieved.

——No matter what the future holds, Bo Yan, our first New Year is here.

During the first month, the two of them had nothing to do, so they just stayed at home reading, cooking and bickering.

Cen Baiyan placed an order for a game console, and even though it was a statutory holiday, the intra-city courier delivered it within two days, so Cen Baiyan had a new hobby—teaching Xuanzhao to play games.

Xuan Zhao is really not very interested in video games, and he is extremely lacking in talent. He can't even control the joystick well in a race car. He ran three laps in this game, and he was able to be lapped.After being ridiculed wantonly by Cen Baiyan all afternoon, Xuan Zhao finally became angry and dropped the game console, saying that he would not play again, and that he would never play again in his life.

Cen Baiyan reflected for a while, and felt that he had gone too far. The boyfriend's game play should be encouraged more, how could it dampen his enthusiasm, so he coaxed Xuan Zhao back with nice words, and started another round.

After Xuanzhao controlled the go-kart to turn in the wrong direction for the eighth time, Cen Baiyan couldn't hold back: "Baby, can we eat more meat in the future? What do you think of your food?"

Xuanzhao scratched his eyes, and Cen Baiyan immediately fell silent.

On the night of the third day of junior high school, the two of them went out for a few laps after dinner, and there were two more dogs in the alley. Cen Baiyan named all three puppies, namely "Little", "Lame" and "Zizi". ", Xuan Zhao didn't raise any objections, but saw a few puddles of shit on the side of the road, Xuan Zhao stopped and looked at it for a moment, and said seriously: "Call them 'Cen Cen', 'Bai Bo' and 'Yan Say 'it."

Cen Boyan: "You say that you are as narrow-minded as a needle eye!"

"'Cen Cen' is the driest, 'Bai Bai' is the most shapeless, and 'Yan Yan' is the darkest," Xuan Zhao sighed sympathetically, "'Cen Bo Yan' really stinks."

With emotion, he limped away.

Cen Boyan was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he was worried that Xuanzhao would fall, so he followed him cursingly and helped him.

After returning home, Cen Baiyan went to take a shower first, and when he came out, he saw Xuanzhao fighting against the racing game. He couldn't help but laugh: "Do you need off-site guidance?"

Xuan Zhao gave him a "roll" look.

Cen Baiyan whistled, sat down on the sofa, raised his feet and chatted with Chen Wei and the others.

A few people chatted and talked about what to eat for the New Year's Eve dinner. Chen Wei's family went to a five-star hotel and sent several pictures. Wang Yi "cut" and threw out a picture of the dining table: It was cooked by my parents, is it good or not?"

Cen Baiyan curled his lips, and posted his photo of the New Year's Eve dinner—a bowl of noodles, a dish of choy sum, and a serving of steamed eggs.

The group chat fell silent for a moment.

Cen Baiyan showed off to himself: "Let me tell you, it's delicious. I've never eaten such a delicious New Year's Eve dinner when I grow up!"

Chen Wei asked, "Bo Yan, your family went bankrupt?"

Cen Boyan said: "Get lost! My family is rich and happy!"

After speaking, he turned his head and took a look at Xuan Zhao, who was learning to drift, and was suddenly very satisfied, isn't it just because he has a lot of money!

"Speaking of this, I remembered something," Wang Yi said suddenly, "Isn't the house above my house empty all the time? The lights were turned on on New Year's Day, and finally someone came back."

"Who? So mysterious?" Chen Wei asked.

"I don't know either. My mother asked me to go up to pay New Year's greetings to my neighbors. When I went up, I found that people had left again," Wang Yi said, "But I saw someone from the window just walking away from our building." Go out, limping with a black cane."

"Fuck!" Chen Wei yelled, "A cripple? It can't be my teacher Xiaoxuan!"

"Don't be fucking stupid|pushing." Cen Baiyan snorted.

How could it be Xuan Zhao?It can't be him.

"Don't tell me, he really looks like your little teacher Xuan," Wang Yi muttered, "Although I haven't seen the full face, but it does look alike, with the same body shape and hairstyle."

Cen Baiyan tapped his fingertips on the phone's keyboard.

What is the probability of appearing in the same community with the same left lameness and black crutches?

Doesn't Uncle Gong live in that community?It's very likely that Xuan Zhao went to see him, yes, that's right.

After Xuanzhao finally passed the test, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Cen Baiyan sat beside him, put his arms around his neck and said, "Amazing, I reward you with a kiss!"

Xuan Zhao smiled and pushed him away.

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask you something." Cen Baiyan played with Xuanzhao's fingers, seemingly casually asking, "Why were you at home alone on New Year's Day? Did you know I was coming back and waited for me? "

"I went to a nursing home to accompany my mother." Xuan Zhao said.

Cen Baiyan asked: "And then?"

Xuanzhao replied naturally: "Then I came back, otherwise where else could I go?"

Cen Boyan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he continued: "Our floor mat is quite interesting. There is such a big tree in a car. It's so abstract. Please explain to me what it means."

Xuan Zhao's face changed slightly.

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