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After a few days, the injury on Jiang Yunian's arm has healed a lot. After Jiang Zhenguo and Chen Yi were discharged from the hospital, they said goodbye to Xuan Lin and went to Jiang's house on New Year's Eve.

Going home for the New Year is an unchanging tradition of the Jiang family. Even if they are too busy to fly, they will rush back when the New Year is approaching.

The Jiang family has stood in City A for many years. After the ancestors settled here, they set up an ancestral motto of "diligence and cultivation of virtue". There are outstanding people in military, government, education, law, business, medicine and other industries. They are very busy on weekdays and only get together during the Chinese New Year.

In a way, Jiang Yunian's addiction to study was also influenced by his family tradition.

Although his family came early, several people were already sitting in the living room talking with Grandpa Jiang. Jiang Yunian turned his head to look, and Jiang Rongrong slightly raised his hand to greet him.

By noon, everyone had arrived, and a few tables were busily set up.

It was another year since we saw each other, and we had a lot to say to each other. The excitement lasted until the evening, and no one left. We gathered in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala as usual.

Not long after watching it, Jiang Rongrong yawned, rubbed the corners of his eyes and complained with tears: "It's getting more and more boring, I'm so sleepy, I have to be superstitious about keeping the year old, I might as well sleep."

Jiang Yunian propped his head and sat next to her, which was the outermost side of the sofa, and nodded upon hearing this: "In the past, the Spring Festival Gala used to be performed by artists, but now it's just a show of celebrities from all walks of life. It's really not much fun. But The picture is an atmosphere, if you are sleepy, just squint for a while."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the balcony with light steps. Jiang Rongrong was so sleepy that Xiaoji nodded like a pecking rice, seeing him slip away quietly, followed him when he fell asleep, and slipped away after a moment of sobriety.

The balcony was no brighter than the brightly lit living room, shrouded in the night, with a hazy blue-black glow.

They were all watching TV on the sofa, there was no one on the balcony, only the sky was dotted with stars, and they seemed to be sleepy, and they didn't blink for a long time.

Jiang Yunian looked up at the sky, carefully recalling this year, unconsciously reached into his pocket, and touched the cold case of the phone.

His fingertips tapped on the shell silently. After half a minute, Jiang Yunian squeezed out the phone with three fingers, unscrewed the screen and opened the address book. His hand moved closer to the screen, but before he clicked on it, the phone vibrated twice as if there was a connection in the center , the electric bell rang.

Looking at the contacts, Jiang Yunian's throat twitched slightly, and he laughed, and dragged the small icon of the phone to the green shortcut.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

The words came out at the same time, Jiang Yunian was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing again, he and Xilin really connected with each other today.

There was a moment of silence, and then she asked him with a smile, "Are you watching the Spring Festival Gala? This year's sketch is quite interesting."

The stars and the lights of thousands of households reflect each other in the distance, and the surroundings of the balcony are quiet, which isolates the noise of the room.

Jiang Yunian held the phone in one hand, and fiddled with the flowers and leaves on the shelf next to him with the other, with a relaxed posture: "Well, when I watched it with my family, the laughter shook my eardrums..."

"Is it Brother Xuanlin?"

Jiang Yunian turned his head and stared at the girl who was holding the door with her dark eyes.

Like a gust of cold wind blowing, Jiang Rongrong shivered, her neck was chilled, and the silent oppressive feeling came over her. She couldn't help shrinking her head, and snorted again, speaking with her lips. Said: Why do you want to kill me?

Over there, Xuan Lin replied with some hesitation: "Jiang Rongrong?"

Peach Blossom, who was exactly the same as Jiang Yunian, got bright eyes, Jiang Rongrong got out from behind the door, closed the door gently, and trotted over hurriedly: "Brother Xilin, Happy New Year, eh, you don't know, just now my brother couldn't stand watching TV, he always bowed his head I looked at my phone, looked at it again and again, and finally came running to the balcony, and I thought to myself who is he calling, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Jiang Rongrong did not hesitate to sell Jiang Yunian, who made his eyes look more and more fierce.

If the line of sight could be visualized, Jiang Rongrong would have no doubt that she had already returned to ashes. She opened her lips and wanted to say more, but Jiang Yunian grabbed the back of her neck with her clothes and flesh, and ruthlessly drove her out.

With a 'snap', the balcony door closed in front of Jiang Rongrong's nose. She turned the doorknob again, but she couldn't turn it anymore. Jiang Yunian locked the door!

The irrelevant people who disturbed left, Jiang Yunian felt relieved, and heard Xiu Lin whispering over there: "Actually, I also... and then I came to the window to call you, eh, you kicked her out?"

"The night here on the balcony is just right, no light bulbs are needed."

Jiang Yunian leaned against the wall, looking up at the same starry sky as Su Lin, a short laugh from Su Lin came from the phone, followed by the whistling wind, even if he didn't say anything, his mood became more and more serious stable.

The fluorescence of the mobile phone screen illuminated the window, and he clearly saw his eyes gradually soften.

Happy New Year, I wish him the best of health and success in everything he likes.

When Jiang Yunian came out from the balcony and returned to the sofa where he was sitting before, he met the resentful and angry eyes of Jiang Rongrong next to him.

He took out a red envelope from his pocket, and Jiang Yunian handed it to her: "Here, Happy New Year to you too."

Jiang Rongrong took the red envelope, and lost her temper for a moment, and even pulled the corners of her mouth upwards. Jiang Yunian is usually a penny-pincher. According to his words, it would be better to give her a few catties of exercise books than a red envelope.

To be able to receive a red envelope this year is really a red rain.

Jiang Rongrong put the red envelope in his pocket, overjoyed, and then heard Jiang Yunian ask: "What did you call him just now?"

"Brother Xilin." Jiang Rongrong didn't know why.

"It's not allowed to be called this name in the future."

"……Oh."

……

Years later, Chen Yi and Jiang Zhenguo quickly went to work, one went to the hospital, the other went to the law firm, and the house became empty again.

Xi Lin came here frequently these days, and he found that Jiang Yunian's injury was not only not healed, but even worse.

He obviously changed his medicine several times before, and the doctor couldn't tell that he would recover slowly in a week, but it turned out that Jiang Yunian would clutch his arm and cry out for pain from time to time.

He was alone at home, and if his left arm hurt, it would be inconvenient to do anything, so Xiu Lin would take care of him with his schoolbag on his back.

Early this morning, Chen Yi put on a white coat, opened the door to wait outside for Jiang Zhenguo to drive her to work, and happened to meet Xiu Lin.

"Xiaoxuan came to look for Yu Nian to review again," Chen Yi sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable asking Xuanlin to take care of her son many times. "Oh, I don't know what's going on with this kid. These days have passed, but the situation has become more and more serious. I'll trouble you to take care of him again."

Xi Lin dragged his schoolbag to the door and changed his shoes, came to Jiang Yunian's bedroom door and knocked on it with his fingers, but there was no answer from inside, he was a little hesitant.

At this time, Jiang Zhenguo came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, striding towards the door while wearing a tie, and glanced at Xilin when he heard the sound: "He woke up very early today, and he is probably going to sleep back in the cage, and it should be right now." Wake up, it's okay, just open the door."

After the words fell, Jiang Zhenguo also left, and the door made a 'click' sound.

Xi Lin hesitated at the door for a long while, when he heard rustling from inside, knowing that Jiang Yunian was awake, he gently pushed the door open.

The door of the room is open, revealing the black, white, gray and cool-toned layout inside. The dark curtains have already been drawn, and the white morning light penetrates through the window, flooding the room. The quilts on the bed are neatly stacked at the head of the bed, Pajamas and everyday winter clothes.

A thin arm is stretched out, covered with a thin layer of muscle, the lines are smooth, not exaggerated, but when the hand grasps the jacket and bends the elbow, the direction of the muscle becomes clear, with a strong sense of explosion.

"Crack!" The door slammed into the wall suddenly, and the person who accidentally pushed the door couldn't hide his annoyance. He wanted to run away, but someone caught him with his eyes.

When Jiang Yunian heard that he was putting on his shirt slowly, he turned around and raised his eyebrows: "How long has brother Xilin been peeping?"

"Does it look good?"

The young man's waist, arms, and neck came back and forth in his mind, and the looping animation magnified every detail incomparably clearly. The hot air fumigated his mind through the screen, and he seemed to be caught by Jiang Yunian's gaze. It was too hot, and he answered the question: "I... I didn't know you were changing clothes. I knocked on the door just now, but you didn't answer."

His teeth almost bit his tongue a few times, and finally he spoke completely, and Su Lin suddenly thought of the USB flash drive that Jiang Rongrong had given him.

When he looked at the photos in the USB flash drive, he was just uncomfortable. He didn't expect the real person to show such a side, and he couldn't bear it at all.

Jiang Yunian said 'Oh': "Okay, I see."

Su Lin silently turned his head to look at him, Jiang Yunian was fully clothed now, and he became human again, but the meaning between the words was really intriguing.

Seeing that Xuan Lin was holding on to the strap of his backpack tightly, he couldn't help being embarrassed and annoyed, and didn't look at him, Jiang Yunian smiled suddenly, then restrained his smile and explained: "I just wanted to take a bath, but it turned out that my left arm was It hurt, so I had to go back and change out of my pajamas, so I didn't hear the knock on the door."

"Does it still hurt now?" When Su Lin heard that his arm hurt, he quickly walked up to him and looked at him. Seeing that Jiang Yunian's expression was not much different from usual, and there was no blood oozing from the wound, he relaxed a little.

Jiang Yunian stared at him for a moment, then said: "It still hurts, it will be fine in a while, don't worry."

"No, let me see how the wound is doing."

As soon as Jiang Yunian grasped his hand, she turned her head away: "My arm hurts in the past two days, and I haven't been able to take a shower to touch the water. Now my body is itchy and dirty. You better stop looking at it."

"you……"

The patient's self-esteem must always be taken care of, and Su Lin didn't insist any longer, but felt a little uncomfortable seeing Jiang Yunian's side face.

Jiang Yunian has always been radiant, like the colorful colors piercing the sky, this is the first time that Xiu Lin saw him showing such an expression, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

At this time Jiang Yunian frowned, tried to lift his left arm, but seemed to be stabbed by a sudden pain, his arm froze and did not move again.

"It just hurt for a while, but it's better now. I still want to take a bath, or you go to the study and wait for me first?"

Xi Lin tightened her lips, leaned on Jiang Yunian's right side, and said involuntarily, "I'll wash it for you."

Jiang Yunian stared at his hair, smiled and said, "Okay."

"Then it's troublesome brother Lin."