young and wanton

Because of the sudden virus, the airport has stepped up security checks, but it was okay, and the two arrived in the capital smoothly.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in the capital. Today is New Year's Eve. There are not many people at the airport. The Spring Festival travel has basically ended. lifeless.

Xiao Zhichen took Wang Zilong back home, waiting for him to decide when to go back.

Xiao Zhichen opened the lock with his fingerprints, and at the same time as entering the door, Mother Xiao probably heard the movement and walked out from inside:

"Xiaochen, you're back!"

"En." Xiao Zhichen keenly felt something was wrong.Usually at home, my mother always only likes to stay in the studio, and she will not come out unless that person is there.

Xiao Zhichen changed his shoes, took another pair of guest slippers and handed them to Wang Zilong, and then walked to the living room with his backpack on his back.

A strange but extremely familiar figure was sitting on the sofa in the living room and was busy. There was a laptop on the coffee table in front of it, and there were a lot of documents in front of it, almost filling up the entire coffee table.

"Dad..." Xiao Zhichen called softly, although he had already guessed it, but he was still a little surprised to see Xiao Zhichen.

The man was still busy with the documents in his hand, but he barely raised his eyebrows and hummed lightly.

Wang Zilong, who walked in behind Xiao Zhichen, obviously felt the suddenly suppressed tension, and he looked at the middle-aged man on the sofa.

The man's rigid and handsome facial features did not show any superfluous emotions, but there was a faint shadow of Xiao Zhichen when he was reading and writing seriously. He was dressed in business attire, with a blue shirt on top and a tie on the neckline, and a pair of black trousers on his lower body. There is a feeling of being elite and not easy to talk about.

"Your dad just got home..." Xiao's mother came over, stood aside, and said to the man, "This is Xiaochen's classmate, he came to play."

"..." The man's eyes glanced at Wang Zilong behind Xiao Zhichen, he didn't say anything unnecessary, and continued to keep his head down and busy with his own affairs.

Wang Zilong didn't like the attitude of the other party very much. Even if he didn't say anything or do anything, he still gave people a feeling of superiority.

New Year's Eve is very meaningful to many people. It is the end of the year and the beginning of the new year.No matter how busy they are and how far apart they are, people hope to return home before twelve o'clock in the morning, have a warm New Year's Eve dinner, and watch the New Year with their families after dinner.It's just that this year because of the epidemic, it has been greatly affected.

Every year, Xiao Zhichen and Xiao's mother prepare the New Year's Eve dinner together.

It was still early, Xiao Zhichen took Wang Zilong to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, normally Xiao Zhichen would only prepare a day's supply at most, but now that the situation is special, he bought more.

"You asked me to be a coolie." Wang Zilong complained looking at the full shopping cart.

"Yes." Xiao Zhichen answered while picking products on the shelves.

There happened to be an empty shopping cart next to them, and Wang Zilong got an idea and quickly sat in it.

"..." Xiao Zhichen chose the product and put it in the shopping cart. When he turned around, he saw Wang Zilong squatting pitifully in the shopping cart, looking at him. He was amused by him, shook his head, and said, "How old are you?" , still take the shopping cart?"

"Well, it should be eighteen after the Chinese New Year." Wang Zilong squatted inside, pouted, raised his chin towards Xiao Zhichen's full shopping cart, and said, "You choose, I want this The car or that one?"

Xiao Zhichen took the last two shopping carts home.

Xiao Zhichen and his mother were busy in the kitchen, Xiao's father was busy in the living room, and Wang Zilong, who had nothing to do, had to sit in the corner and play with his mobile phone, browsing Station B.

Finally, the New Year's Eve dinner was ready before eight o'clock.Although it was a New Year's Eve dinner, the atmosphere was still a bit oppressive because of the presence of someone, and no one spoke.

Wang Zilong winked at Xiao Zhichen after eating almost.

This kind of atmosphere is more cautious than eating at his own home.In any case, he is also born to Wang's father and Wang's mother, and he can contradict him when he is upset. As for these two...

Xiao Zhichen understood the look in his eyes. To be honest, he didn't like this kind of atmosphere either, but it seemed to be engraved in his memory long ago and he was used to it.

"I'm done eating." Xiao Zhichen stood up first, and the chair legs rubbed against the ground making a noise.

"I'm done eating too." Wang Zilong hurriedly followed.

"Xiao Zhichen." The two of them didn't take a few steps, and a calm and undeniable voice came from behind, "You arrange your classmates, come to the study later, let's chat."

"..." Wang Zilong saw that Xiao Zhichen who was walking in front of him lowered his head and did not speak. He always felt that the relationship between their father and son was a bit tense...

Xiao Zhichen brought Wang Zilong back to the room, his mood didn't change much, he pointed to a book on the bedside table.

"There are not so many entertainment activities here like your grandma's house. Why don't you read a book? Or play with your mobile phone?"

Wang Zilong picked up the book on the bedside table and looked at it. On the black and brown cover was "Murphy's Law"?What is this stuff?