Prince crossing is forced to be C

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.

Yue Jun came to pick up Chu Yingcheng early in the morning, and it happened that Chu Yingcheng was still posting couplets, blessings and spring strips.The two gestured for a long time, but they could be regarded as pasting everything.

"It's a good thing I didn't buy a door god, otherwise, where would I post it!" Chu Yingcheng looked at the doorway that was full of stickers, and sighed, "It's almost impossible to post the blessing."

"It's because the door is too small." Yue Jun replied calmly, "In the future, there will be a chance to attach double doors."

These days, a house with double doors is a big house.Chu Yingcheng giggled, "I would like to borrow your good words."

Yue Jun asked again: "Have you cleaned your house? If you haven't done it yet, I'll call someone over and let's do it together..."

"No need, I... damn it!" Chu Yingcheng was startled, and immediately took out his phone to open an app, "It's a good thing you mentioned it, otherwise I would have forgotten that I didn't give money to the fishermen!"

Yue Jun: "What does it matter to him?"

"A few days ago, the fisherman's house was cleaned up. By the way, I just hitchhiked and bought a service that was exactly the same. He said he would help me buy it together, but I turned my head and forgot about it. The assistant is supervising the work..." Chu Yingcheng sent the money to Su Yumin, and replied, "But the service is pretty good, you go to my kitchen and see, the tiles are shining!"

Yue Jun narrowed his eyes.

"It's not surprising that you rub me all over the place..." His tone was light, and he always felt chilly in the winter, "But if I don't ask about this, you won't say it?"

"Ah? It's just a question and answer. I didn't think about it when I got busy. You see, I forgot to give the money." Chu Yingcheng was used to Yue Jun's control, so he didn't wonder, "Why did Yue Jun want to pay?" I don’t care if my house is cleaned or not, who arranged the sweep.” He went straight back, “Besides, I always trouble you, and I’m afraid you’ll bother me too. Can’t the wool be held tightly by a stalk…”

"Ok?"

"No, no, what I mean is that the matter is settled, so I won't bother you." Chu Yingcheng smiled flatteringly, "I'll be embarrassed if I keep rubbing against you."

Yue Jun said: "If you don't tell me, I thought you didn't do it, so I made an appointment for you, what a waste..."

Chu Yingcheng: "I promise to report it in time next time!"

——But how was my palace before, I didn’t see the emperor staring at it every day...

Yue Jun said: "There is no next time."

Chu Yingcheng's thoughts were interrupted at once, and it was like a conditioned reflex: "Yes!"

After posting the words, Chu Yingcheng took Yue Jun to visit Professor Xiang's house again, and the reason was still to send Spring Festival couplets.

Professor Xiang got the letter in advance, and there was a place reserved for Chu Yingcheng's "masterpiece" at the door.As soon as he entered the door, Chu Yingcheng saw that Xiang Yuanji was there, and went to say hello to Yue Jun.

Xiang Yuanji was puzzled: "Didn't you say you didn't have a job? Why are you two still sticking together?"

Chu Yingcheng said honestly, "I'll go to Brother Jun's house for New Year's Eve dinner."

"Ah? I just said that I asked you to come to my house for dinner today. Why did you get robbed?" Professor Xiang sighed after hearing this, "That's good too. To enhance the relationship between your teammates, remember to take some photos and post them on W blog, so as not to worry about it outside." Baba you are not getting along."

Chu Yingcheng knew that they thought they were orphans and wanted to take care of them more, so they were not annoyed by the gossiping face to face: "You know it all? Those people said that Brother Jun and I have to quarrel every month. When we met, we just quarreled."

Professor Xiang said: "It doesn't matter what they say, as long as you are good."

Xiang Yuanji asked, "I'm not free today, what about the second day of junior high school?"

Chu Yingcheng said, "Dinner with Su Yumin."

Xiang Yuanji smiled: "You are very busy."

Chu Yingcheng also smiled: "Baijiafan."

They were chatting here, and on the other side, Professor Xiang removed the painting tube, took out the calligraphy and looked at it carefully, and said with emotion: "Little Chengzi, your calligraphy is good."

Laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the doorway. Professor Xiang can see how much effort has been put into practicing this calligraphy.He spread out all the words carefully, and read the first and second couplets: "Hey, this sentence is quite interesting, where did you find it?"

Chu Yingcheng said: "I thought of it myself, and I wrote it clumsily."

"It's not clumsy, it's quite spiritual." Professor Xiang thought for a while, "You have to prepare a seal, and write a seal in the future, and have a chance to go up."

Chu Yingcheng didn't have time to think about which way to "rush up", Yue Jun said: "Didn't you just say that you brought a chapter in your bag?"

Chu Yingcheng: "Ah? That's right!"

Professor Xiang was amused: "Is there really a chapter? Let's stamp it now."

So Chu Yingcheng took out the chapter and pressed it on the couplets and blessings on the spot.He himself thought it was weird, but Professor Xiang wanted it, so it doesn't cost money to press it anyway, so just press it.

Xiang Yuanji guessed what his father was thinking.His own father thinks that this kid is educated, what he lacks is a way to become famous.Let Chu Yingcheng stamp the words now, and when the friends from the cultural circle of my father come and go during the Spring Festival, when they see these words, the opportunity may come.

"'Chongqing'...you still have the words on the watch, Xiao Chengzi?" Professor Xiang watched Chu Yingcheng seal it, "The material of this seal looks good, and the engraving is also good. You still made it pretty formal."

"Uh..." Chu Yingcheng didn't know whether to say that it was a gift from Yue Jun, and turned his head to look at the other party, but couldn't tell what Yue Jun was thinking.

"Then I will try to cover more in the future, haha." Chu Yingcheng had no choice but to play haha ​​to fool around, "But I haven't made this name public yet, so I just write it in private. Well, professor..."

"I understand, I understand." Professor Xiang smiled, "If you give me a gift, can I still cause you trouble? Don't worry, it's fine."

The Xiang family is a university professor and a program producer, what else is there to worry about?Chu Yingcheng didn't say much anymore, after stamping the seal and putting away the things, he and Yue Jun slipped away.

***

The two caught up with Yue's family for lunch.

However, the chefs are focusing on tonight's New Year's Eve dinner, and the lunch is relatively simple, and they also intend not to eat too much at noon.Chu Yingcheng snorted and ate a bowl of noodles. Madam Yue saw that he ate deliciously, and brought him a plate of dumplings.

"Don't give it to him." Yue Jun hurried over to stop him, "If you eat it again, don't eat it at night."

"Yes, Auntie, I just think this noodle soup is too delicious, so I can't help but eat it too fast." Chu Yingcheng also voluntarily refused, "I can't eat enough at noon, and there is a big meal in the evening , I want to reserve a seat!"

Madam Yue thought this lively boy was extremely cute, and she didn't force him to continue eating: "Okay, then go play, digest your food, and make room for the evening."

Yue Jun said: "I brought the Spring Festival couplets he wrote for home, and we will paste them up."

Madam Yue nodded: "Go."

Chu Yingcheng actually gave Yue Jun two sets, one for Yue Jun's own apartment and one for Yue's family mansion.Fortunately, I didn't open it in front of Su Yumin at that time, otherwise I would have something to say again.

The two of them ran outside the door to post it. The symmetry of the main door is much more difficult than that of the small door.The two were sticking to each other, using more and more props, causing Mr. Yue to come out to see the situation.

The butler took photos of them pasting Spring Festival couplets at the door.

Of course, only a relatively small close-up was taken, and the entire gate was not photographed.This photo was sent to Li Yongqing, and after a simple processing, it was immediately posted on W blog as a New Year's Eve blessing photo: [We posted a handwritten Spring Festival couplet together, everyone Happy New Year's Eve!What are you going to eat for New Year's Eve? 】

Fans responded enthusiastically in the comment area, besides shouting "Happy New Year's Eve", there were of course a lot of sarcasm: [Celebrate the new year together, I declare that the family of Junchen is SZD! 】

[It's clearly a movie of three people, but the fisherman can't have a name hahahaha...]

[Woooo thank you Brother Jun for bringing Wuli Chengzi to celebrate the New Year, otherwise Chengzi must be so lonely alone. 】

[Damn, I'm ready to live broadcast New Year's Eve with Cheng Zi tonight, I didn't expect Brother Jun to take my chance, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! 】

[Wow, let's post Spring Festival couplets together!Do we still keep vigil and sleep together at night hahahaha...]

Chu Yingcheng didn't see these comments much, because he went to the Yue family's study, or the library.And soon, this Wblog was filled with photos of various New Year's Eve dinners, and the comments from fans waving strange banners gradually dispersed.

Chu Yingcheng didn't know about this W blog comment at all, and he didn't even know that this status had been posted.He chose a book in the Yue family's library, a vertically typed thread-bound ancient storybook, and read it with relish.Yue Jun saw that he was so obsessed, but he was uncomfortable sitting in the mahogany chair and was moving around, so he asked someone to move the oversized beanbag sofa in.

Mr. Yue bluntly said that the little bastard was sitting or not, but he also pretended to stomp his crutches and let them go.

Chu Yingcheng didn't know that the lazy sofa was a taboo for the owner of the library, so he went in with the book in his mouth.But this lazy sofa is really too big, Chu Yingcheng saw that there was still a lot of empty space beside him, so he patted on it: "Brother, come!"

Yue Jun raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"Let's sit together." Chu Yingcheng said happily, "This place has the best lighting, and there is such a big space, come?"

Yue Jun really didn't look like someone who would stay on a beanbag sofa, but Chu Yingcheng looked up at him, waiting for him to answer, his feet seemed to be out of order, and he was brought to Chu Yingcheng. Sitting next to Ying Cheng.

Although the sofa is big, two big men nestled on it together, somewhat touching each other.The two were almost shoulder to shoulder, and the other's strength was also transmitted through the beanbag, which felt quite crowded.

If it were another person, Yue Jun would definitely not be willing to be crowded like this unnecessarily.

But after he sat down, he just adjusted his posture and didn't get up.Chu Yingcheng also distributed a blanket for him—this is what Yue Jun just gave him to cover his body—to cover their legs, and then continued to read happily.

Yue Jun continued to write on the ultrabook.With Chu Yingcheng's posture, he could barely move on the beanbag sofa, and it was difficult to peek at Yue Jun's screen, so there was no need to worry about the plan being leaked in advance.

But as he was writing, Yue Jun suddenly came to his senses and realized that it seemed that he hadn't heard Chu Yingcheng turning the pages of the book for a long time.And the weight on your shoulders...

Tilting his head slightly, Yue Jun found that Chu Yingcheng had fallen asleep by himself.

Yue Jun moved, Chu Yingcheng not only didn't wake up, but slid onto his body, with his head almost touching his neck.Yue Jun hesitated for a few seconds, freed his pressed hand, and slowly put it on the lazy sofa behind Chu Yingcheng.

Chu Yingcheng almost fell asleep in his arms.

Yue Jun decisively and quietly closed the screen of the ultrabook.

— Forget it, let's take a break.