What about my brother?

In this life, I can see two men yelling at each other, either in a mental hospital or in a boxing ring. "

He paused for a moment, thought for a while, and then said: "And this matter can't be solved by getting angry. Han Xiaonuo, let me tell you, once you tell me about this matter, you will be relieved, but I have a headache. You say I am talking about you or not talking about you, you are not wrong if you are talking about you, let's not talk about you... Well, anyway, this matter is not as simple as liking carrots today and cabbage tomorrow, so let's talk about it. "

Han Yinuo hugged his waist and smiled: "But after I told you about it, I really felt relieved a lot."

"Nonsense, look at the way you smile now. It's been a while since you laughed so stupidly. You can't tell if your brother is blind. At that time, I thought it was because you were in love with some girl and secretly I've been excited about rubbing for a long time, I didn't expect..." Yan Dongqi sighed at this point, and then rubbed Han Yinuo's head fiercely as if venting his anger.

Han Yinuo didn't speak, just kept giggling while holding Yan Dongqi.

"You're going to worry me to death." Yan Dongqi pressed Han Yinuo's shoulder lightly, and then added as if he suddenly thought of something, "Anyway, just tell me if you have anything, I will What else can I do to you, I love you so much. Even if you do something, I still have to love you so much. Sigh, I definitely owe you in my last life. "

Han Yinuo buried his face in Yan Dongqi's arms, and called out "Brother" in a muffled voice.

Yan Dongqi heard that this posture was a bit wrong, so he stretched out his hand to lift Han Yinuo's head, and saw that the boy's eyes were a little red, and panicked: "No... No, wait a minute... Han Yinuo, Han Yinuo Little classmate Enuo, you...you hold on...you have to hold on, if you dare to cry, your brother and I will go crazy... No, wait a minute, what a big deal... "

Han Yinuo was a little moved to the point of crying, and felt that he was right to like this person.But when he saw the bewildered and cute look of the man in front of him, and the feeling of disappearing in an instant, he couldn't help but smile.

Seeing this, Yan Dongqi also raised the corners of his mouth. Before he could laugh, he suddenly pulled out of Han Yinuo's arms in a hurry: "Damn it, I've completely forgotten about Zhou Hai just talking to you." It’s all over, he’s still blowing the breeze outside, waiting for me to come to the rescue.”

Han Yinuo didn't understand what he meant, but before he could ask, he hurriedly put on his coat and went out.

The young man slowly sat back at the desk, lowered his head and took a sip of the soup along the edge of the bowl. It was sweet and warm, and he couldn't help laughing.

When Yan Dongqi rushed to the gate of Zhou Hai Community, before he got out of the car to look for someone, a figure rushed into the car's co-pilot without saying a word.He was startled, and when he took a closer look, he realized that it was Uncle Zhou who was a little bit crazy from the cold.

"Oh, it's kind of childlike, your posture." Zhou Hai wore a Doraemon short-sleeved T-shirt, and underneath it was a pair of knee-high floral shorts, with Mickey Mouse's head printed all over it. He also wore a pair of bright yellow flip-flops under his feet, with a circle of SpongeBob SquarePants printed on the shoes.

Yan Dongqi's eyes were straightened, and he felt that if he held an Ultraman or a Barbie doll in his arms right now, tomorrow's newspaper headlines would never run away.

Zhou Hai pulled a small blanket from the back seat of the car that was usually left unused on the side, put it on his body trembling and couldn't say a word, just kept shooting Yan Dongqi with resentful eyes.

"No, I came late and there was a traffic jam on the road." Yan Dongqi lied brazenly.

"Block your mother's legs, why don't you tell me where the traffic jam is at ten o'clock, and take me to see Uncle Zhou." Zhou Hai was still trembling, but he insisted on gritting his teeth and cursed, looking like he was going to stop at any time. Able to die heroically.

Yan Dongqi felt cold just looking at him, so he quickly turned on the air conditioner in the car, and joked while turning it on: "Mr. Zhou, look at your treatment. Since I bought it, my big baby has never been in the middle of the night." There was a warm wind in the month."

While talking, he handed Zhou Hai a bottle of mineral water, and Zhou Hai took two sips and threw the bottle back to Yan Dongqi: "Fuck, cold water, I'm freezing to death."

"Nonsense, I can't bring you a thermos." Yan Dongqi rolled his eyes, "Tell me, what's the matter with your 'woof woof' virtue?"

"What else can I do, just quarrel with my girlfriend, lock me out and reflect on myself." Zhou Hai tightened the blanket tightly, finally regained his strength, and said something nonchalantly.

Yan Dongqi couldn't believe it: "Do you usually quarrel like this?"

"Of course not. Usually we don't quarrel very much, but today it got a little fierce." Zhou Hai snorted, blowing warm air towards his belly.

Yan Dongqi didn't ask, but supported his head and waited for Zhou Hai to continue.

"It was she who asked me to take her to meet her parents. I think it's too early. We've only known each other for how long, and it's only been half a year. I don't know what she's in a hurry for."

"Fuck, Uncle Zhou, are you a fucking human? You two have basically settled this matter. What are you waiting for? Are you going to save a hand for yourself outside?" Yan Dongqi It sounds so nonsense, and it’s not worth it to be someone else’s girl, “It’s almost like seeing your parents, I don’t know what you’re talking about, if I were a girl, I would have pushed you down on the cutting board and chopped it into stuffing gone."

"I just think it's too early to get married now. I'm only 26 years old. Don't worry. As soon as I get married," Zhou Hai made a gesture of holding his heart together, "I feel old."

After speaking, he winked at Yan Dongqi.

Yan Dongqi shivered, and slapped Zhou Hai's shoulder, and found that his arm was still cold, so he turned up the temperature of the warm air again, and took off his coat: "Old man, you are still Aren’t you old enough? You’re already too old to be any older, the girls are more than enough for you, okay, you fat bastard still picks out beautiful women.”

After saying this, he took out a pack of cigarettes from the car and lit them for them.

Zhou Hai took a puff of cigarette: "Oh, I don't know what's going on, but I'm still quite resistant to getting married, so I can't describe the feeling."

"Then what else is going on, I'm used to being wild outside, so you'll never be able to do it for a long time." Yan Dongqi also squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, tearing things down mercilessly.

Zhou Hai punched him on the shoulder: "Shut up if you can't say anything human, don't talk about me, tell me how you and Deng Xiaoxiao are doing?"

"What else? Just stay like that." Yan Dongqi raised his eyebrows casually.

Zhou Hai smiled contemptuously: "That's how you still have the face to talk about me. Nana told me that the girl wants to establish a relationship with you, and she hinted to you openly and secretly. You are just like a fool."

"We have been together for so many years, I know what you want to do as soon as you raise your eyebrows, don't you just like this kind of ambiguous feeling? While occupying a girl as a backup, while still in the bar for five or six To provoke other girls. Yan Dongqi, you scum." Zhou Hai shook the window and flicked the cigarette ash, closed the window and glanced back at Yan Dongqi.

"I didn't do anything to him either." Yan Dongqi retorted without confidence.

"It's not that bad. You've put him to bed for a few rounds, what else do you want? You're so good." Zhou Hai's chubby fingers almost poked Yan Dongqi's face.

Yan Dongqi dodged for a while, and said "tsk": "You still talk about girls, don't you mention girls, how can I care about these things now, I am almost worried to death, otherwise I will be fine Why are you calling me?"

"What's going on?" Zhou Hai squinted his eyes, and looked at Yan Dongqi suspiciously.

Yan Dongqi took a deep puff of the cigarette, then threw the remaining half of the cigarette along the crack of the window, and waited for a long time before uttering a word in a low voice: "Enoch...he doesn't like girls."

The author has something to say: I have finally slowed down to write.

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"Enoch... he doesn't like girls." When Yan Dongqi said these words, he felt that his hair was going gray.

Zhou Hai was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yan Dongqi with an incomprehensible expression: "No, wait a minute, what do you mean by that? I didn't understand at all, what does he not like girls like? This Are there any men in the world who don't like girls?"

"Fuck/You shut up, I mean," Yan Dongqi gritted his teeth and decided to use a more straightforward expression, "Han Yinuo, he can't be hard on girls."

After hearing this, Zhou Hai's expression changed from understanding to surprise to horror to sympathy within ten seconds, Yan Dongqi wanted to push him out of the window.

"Oh, it's pathetic how he got involved in such a terrible thing at such an age. I know an old Chinese doctor. Otherwise, you can take Han Yinuo to see him. The child is not very old. I think he can be cured. "Zhou Hai patted Yan Dongqi on the shoulder, his expression was full of emotion and sympathy.

At the beginning, Yan Dongqi still felt like that, but the more he listened to it, the more something went wrong: "Wait a minute, Uncle Zhou, you stopped me, did you get Dong's IQ offline? What do you mean by that?" ?”

"What can I mean? Didn't you say that Han Yinuo is impotent?" Zhou Hai asked back, not knowing why.

Yan Dongqi simply expressed deep despair at his appalling comprehension ability: "Uncle Zhou, how did our Chinese teacher tolerate you back then? Do you really want me to explain it clearly? I mean, Han Yinuo I like men."

"Fuck!" Zhou Hai managed to utter two words after being stunned for three seconds.

Yan Dongqi smiled wryly, and nodded: "That's right, when I heard about this this afternoon, I had the same reaction as you. I don't think I can fight alone, so I'm going to tell you about this, you You have to help me think about it."

Zhou Hai was still immersed in this news and couldn't extricate himself: "Damn it, Han Yinuo actually likes men, he actually likes men, this... ouch, this... Fuck, didn't you say that you put a lot of effort into raising your children? , how did you develop such a virtue?"

"Can you blame me? It's none of my business," Yan Dongqi glared at Zhou Hai, "I like long-legged girls with breasts and butts, okay?"

"It's just... no, he told you about it?" Zhou Hai gave Yan Dongqi a strange look, "Damn it, he probably likes you, right?"

"Nonsense, you," Yan Dongqi glanced at Zhou Hai with an inconceivable look that you forgot to bring out at home, "I'm his brother, how could this be possible, you old man can't show me some positivity support and opinions instead of bullshit, okay?"

"It's not that I think too much. Tell me, if he didn't like you, why would he tell you about this? He's not full." The more Zhou Hai thought about it, the more strange he became.

Yan Dongqi was speechless to him: "Thank you, Uncle Zhou. It's not like you don't know the relationship between me and Han Yinuo. It's really close. He will definitely tell me anything. And everyone said I don't know the little boy I like, I guess he is their classmate."

Zhou Hai said "Oh", and Yan Dongqi persuaded Yan Dongqi to stop the strange idea that came up just now, and then said a little helplessly: "You said that this child's life is too miserable."

"Zhou Hai, what I mean is, can we use some fucking normal words when we talk? You have a unique culture, don't you?" Yan Dongqi was already quite annoyed, but now he heard Zhou Hai's polite words here. Talking about words, I can't wait to smother him to death in the Xinhua dictionary.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it," Zhou Hai saw that Yan Dongqi was really troubled, so he followed him, "You said that this child's life is too fucking reckless, you see Is it okay for me to say so?"

Yan Dongqi glanced at Zhou Hai and laughed: "Oh, Uncle Zhou, I really love talking to you, what do you think I would do without you?"

After speaking, he acted as if he was about to pounce on Zhou Hai and hug him.

Zhou Hai covered his chest with both hands, and choked out, "I'm a family man, so damn it's contagious!"

After arguing with Zhou Hai twice, Yan Dongqi nestled back into the driver's seat and asked lazily: "What do you think should be done? I really don't know how to deal with this matter. You say Han Jia If you know this, will you turn into a ghost and strangle Lao Tzu to death, saying that I have neglected his younger brother?"

"No, Yan Dongqi, I found that you are really good at some things. What's the matter, you can help Han Jia raise his younger brother, but you are also responsible for raising him so that he can make a contribution to the construction of modernization? What's going on with you, you're going to raise her until she gets married and have children, and then you're going to nominate the top ten people who moved China?" Zhou Hai frowned, his tone rare and serious.

"Send the Buddha to the west?" Yan Dongqi said in a low voice.

"Are you still planning to send it to the west? What's the matter, are you going to send Han Yinuo all the way to the west of Jiahe? And bring a coffin, wreath, paper money and a big gift bag for the affordable grave? You can really do it Yan Dongqi, you know I haven't noticed for so many years that you are actually the reincarnation of Avalokitesvara." Zhou Hai lit another cigarette for himself, but Yan Dongqi snatched it and extinguished it.

"Stop smoking, you should kneel down on the remote control when you go back smelling of cigarettes." Yan Dongqi threw the cigarette out, and opened a small window to disperse the smell of cigarettes in the car.

Zhou Hai frowned, but he didn't object, so he continued to talk about the topic just now: "I mean, you can just mean it, as long as you like Han Jia, it's enough in the past two years, don't be stupid Do you know? Dude, this is for your own good, do you understand?"

Yan Dongqi sighed, buried his face in his palms, and then sighed deeply: "I know what you mean, and I also know that you are doing it for my own good, so I won't be able to hear good and bad things... Oh, tell me about this..."

He was about to speak when he heard a shrill female voice outside calling Zhou Hai's name.

The two turned their heads to look at the gate of the community, and saw Zhou Hai's girlfriend wearing a cotton pajamas, standing at the gate of the community looking for someone.

"Go, your girlfriend is here to find you." Yan Dongqi took back half of what he said, "Come over to my place tomorrow if you have time, and it won't be too late for us to discuss this matter. And some time ago The distillery gave me two bottles of Moutai, don’t you like to drink the sauce-flavored ones, you take them along with you and drink them with your cronies, you know I don’t like baijiu.”

"Don't worry, just wait." Zhou Hai leaned back [-] to [-], with a face of comfort, "It was awesome when you told me to get out, now I know I'm looking for it."

"Why are you so arrogant?" Yan Dongqi pushed Zhou Hai, "You're not done yet, you really can't be a good face, go out and admit your mistake before the girl has turned her face, and take my uncle tomorrow Auntie just sees it and it's over, why is it so hard to ask you to do something?"

Zhou Hai gave a "cut", but was still unwilling to get out of the car.

"Hurry up and get down, it's very cold, the girl will get sick if she takes a few more turns." Yan Dongqi poked his neck and looked out of the window again.

As a result, the girl outside suddenly squatted on the ground, buried her face in her arms, and seemed to be crying.

"Look, look, look, your daughter-in-law is crying outside, what the hell are you still pretending to do here, hurry up!" Yan Dongqi saw this situation first, and pushed Zhou Haiyi again Bundle.

As soon as Zhou Hai turned around and saw his son and girlfriend crying at the gate of the community, he panicked all of a sudden, jumped out of the car and rushed towards her without saying a word, the blanket draped behind his back fluttered in the wind, looking so fucking heroic .

Yan Dongqi looked in the car for a while, saw Zhou Hai ran to the gate of the community, bent over and hugged the girl into his arms, smiled, and drove away.

As soon as someone celebrates a birthday, Yan Dongqi realizes how quickly each year goes by. Seeing that it is Han Yinuo's birthday again, Han Yinuo has a lot of homework this year, obviously he can't skip class and go out to play like last year. Yan Dongqi pondered for several days but couldn't figure out how to celebrate this very important birthday for Han Yinuo.

Han Yinuo's birthday is coming soon, Yan Dongqi still hasn't come up with a trick.It was Zhou Hai who came over early on Sunday morning to beg for the two bottles of Moutai.

The two sat in the living room, and Zhou Hai asked loudly, "Where's Han Yinuo?"

Then Yan Dongqi made a silent gesture, pointed to the door, and signaled that Han Yinuo was catching up on sleep.

Zhou Hai let out an "oh" and sighed in a low voice: "Students are working too hard now. My sister's child is in the third grade of junior high school this year, so there is a lot of homework, and my sister has added several cram schools for the child. , studying day and night, I feel distressed when I look at it, passed out during class at the beginning of this year, and was sent to the hospital because of lack of sleep and excessive fatigue.”

Yan Dongqi was dumbfounded when he heard it, and felt that he was born in the last train of the good times.

The two of them chatted for a while, and they talked about Han Yinuo's future and stay.

Han Yinuo actually woke up as soon as Zhou Hai entered the room.He went to bed very early on Saturday night, and it was nearly ten o'clock when Zhou Hai came. He had not slept deeply, and woke up when he heard the sound of the door and voices.

He changed his clothes and got up. He planned to go out and say hello to the two people in the living room, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.But when he reached the door of the room, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, and then opened the door a little, so that he could barely hear the conversation in the living room.

Han Yinuo didn't intend to eavesdrop at first, but when he thought of Zhou Hai always introducing Yan Dongqi's misdeeds, he felt a little indignant, and wanted to hear whether the two of them always talked about "sister".

"Have you thought about what I said last time? What do you mean? Don't be so stupid that you can't turn around?" Zhou Hai took a mango from the coffee table, peeled it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yan Dongqi sighed: "Can you stop putting pressure on me, I don't know what to do? You say you still have feelings for a dog, let alone a child."

"No, I understand what you mean. But I think we can stop being emotional at the critical moment, let's be more rational. When you promised Han Jia, did you mean that it is enough to raise Han Yinuo until he reaches adulthood? Han Yinuo will be in two days. Nuoman, can we do it from the beginning to the end, don't drag it back again and again, and finally become stuck on your own?" Zhou Hai was very serious when he said this, his eyes were full of thinking about Yan Dongqi seriously.

"I know what you mean, but...but I think this child is very good. Don't worry about everything, and don't cause me any trouble. I eat alone or two, It's okay, it's not particularly hard to get off, and we live together as a companion, right?" Yan Dongqi scratched his head helplessly, "I was thinking about bringing this child here for Han Jia, but, alas ...Everyone has feelings, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Hai threw away the mango core in his hand, took out a tissue and wiped his hands: "I know that people have feelings, and I persuade you these words just because I have feelings with you. I'm going to say something bad, and now Han Yi If you live here, you can't even take a girl home, right?"

Yan Dongqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "These are two different things, don't talk nonsense... Anyway... Forget it, let's go out and talk, in case Enuo wakes up and hears what we said, I think he will think about it, walk around, go out and talk. "

Then came the sound of the door closing.

Han Yinuo stood at the side of the room, listening to the conversation between the two, he felt cold and aching all over his body.The feeling of uneasiness and fear that hadn't appeared for a long time swept every corner of his body with an unprecedented violent gesture.

The author has something to say: Zhou Hai is truly a man's intuition.

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Han Yinuo walked back to the bed from the door of the room, only a few meters away, but he felt that he couldn't exert any strength with every step, and he staggered and nearly fell down.

He had never hated his extra curiosity like he did at this moment.

How good it would be if I hadn't heard these words.

The young man sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, the heating in the room was sufficient, and it was extremely warm, but he still felt a large stream of coolness starting along his limbs, spreading into his body bit by bit, piercing his body. Through the bones and chest, and finally even the heart was clenched by the cold, making it difficult to breathe.

Because that man was so kind to him, gentle and considerate, he even forgot that to him, he was just a child who needed to be taken in for a short time.

And now, that deadline seems to be approaching.

It's like at twelve o'clock, Cinderella's gorgeous dress is about to disappear and the pumpkin carriage is about to change back to its original shape.

The only thing that allows him to have fun is that he is still a man, and Cinderella does not sound as pitiful as Cinderella.

But what he was afraid of was never losing those so-called beautiful dresses and the brilliant crystal carriage. What he was afraid of was just that the prince didn't want to look at him again.

Han Yinuo himself felt that his humbleness was a little pathetic.

Sitting in the row in front of him and Xue Kai was a girl who thought she was very artistic.That girl likes to wear two braids hanging in front of her chest, reads the works of Zhang Ailing and Xi Murong, and likes to turn her head at a 45-degree angle to look up at the fallen leaves outside the window, and then be called up by an angry substitute teacher to answer questions.

Xue Kai's evaluation of him was concise and sharp: "Funny."

When Han Yinuo passed by her desk between classes, he accidentally saw a sentence in the book spread out on her desk:

"Seeing him, she became very low, low into the dust. But she was happy in her heart, and flowers bloomed from the dust."

He suddenly thought of it at this moment, and felt that this sentence was really fucking reasonable.

Han Yinuo even thought a little bit, whether he should have a strong backbone and calmly say to Yan Dongqi on his birthday: I'm done now, you promised my sister to take care of me until I was an adult, and now I I can take care of myself now, thank you brother for taking care of me in the past two years.

But Han Yinuo couldn't say it anyway.

He doesn't want to admit that he doesn't want to be separated from Yan Dongqi at all, it doesn't matter even if he uses a relationship like "brother" as a bond, it's better than being strangers and becoming memories.

Obviously before today, he was still thinking about letting Yan Dongqi look at him all the time, and even unscrupulously dreaming that one day this man will be able to accept his feelings and love him like he loves him.Two people can live a good, happy and sweet life based on love instead of family affection, and are happier than all the people he has seen who are in love.

As a result, he is now in a panic whether he will be able to see Yan Dongqi again in the future.

Life is so sweet.

Han Yinuo threw his head up and fell on the bed.In fact, there are things he cares more about than letting him leave this home.

He heard Yan Dongqi say to Zhou Hai just now: "I was thinking about bringing this child here for Han Jia."

He said this in a low voice, but it was enough to make Han Yinuo feel bitter like a thunderbolt.

What should I do if even those tenderness and caring are not because of myself?

For the promise to his sister, is it true that every time Yan Dongqi smiles at him dotingly, his heart is full of heart to make up for the tenderness and guilt he has lost to Han Jia for six years?

The more Han Yinuo thought about it, the more painful he felt, and it was hard to breathe, but he couldn't help himself and continued to think like this almost masochistically.

If it is true that even the care does not belong to him, what qualifications do he have to dare to ask for his gaze?

ridiculous.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was naive and ridiculous, and even the admiration for Yan Dongqi, which he thought was more important than the whole world, was just a joke.

The two of them have been unequal from the very beginning, the man gave warmth, caring, and a home to protect him, sometimes when he looked at him, he even pampered his children.

Two years is not a long time, but it is enough for him to gradually ignore all these things in self-deception, leaving only his growing attachment to that person, and not seeing the distance between the two.

Han Yinuo put his arms lightly on his face, and laughed uncontrollably.

He lost his strength after laughing a few times, then put down his arms and stared blankly at the ceiling. After lying down for a while, he curled up on his side, feeling that his whole body was so cold that he seemed to be shivering.

Love is colder than death.

I'm exhausted.

It seemed like a long time had passed, the boy finally sat up slowly from the bed, walked out of the room to the bathroom and began to wash.

Yan Dongqi has been struggling with Han Yinuo's birthday for the past two days, choosing a birthday gift while looking for a place to eat, but finally decided to have a hot hot pot meal at home, and then like last year, make a Han Yinuo really likes handmade cakes.

It can be made into matcha this year, it is very good to think about it.

But Han Yinuo seemed a little... subtle in the past two days.

This is a feeling of Yan Dongqi.

He usually goes to and from school on time, and the two of them have dinner together at home, and sometimes chat about school affairs during the meal, everything is normal and can no longer be normal.But Yan Dongqi still felt that something was not quite right.

Damn it, it's all due to a man's intuition.

He always felt that when Han Yinuo looked at him, his eyes were a bit sad and hesitant, which made him want to go to the hospital for a full body check to see if he had some incurable disease, and it was almost the end of the day.

Yan Dongqi couldn't figure it out, I didn't even say anything about the big trick of liking men, so why should he be hesitant?This child's period of youthful confusion is really long. Is this proportional to height? Damn it.

I really don't know why this kid is so sad.

Is it because you realize that your birthday is coming, you realize that your age is gone, your youth is gone, and you are about to enter the miserable life of an adult?No way, Han Yinuo doesn't look like a sad girl.

Fuck, could it be that "the cool breeze has faith, the autumn moon is boundless, and my sentimental feelings feel like days are like years"?Thinking of this, Yan Dongqi twitched the corner of his mouth, gnashing his teeth, wanting to drag out the male vixen who seduced his younger brother.

Thinking of this, he just felt bad, so he had to slow down his brains and concentrate on killing the egg whites for making cakes.

Luckily, Han Yinuo's birthday was on Friday, so he didn't have to go to school for evening self-study at night, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat hot pot, and it was time to pack up and go to school for class when he only had a bowl of ingredients. A bowl of longevity noodles, the two brothers can eat whatever they want.

Yan Dongqi prepared all kinds of dishes to be boiled in advance, and then boiled the fragrant and spicy butter hot pot, put it on the middle of the table with an induction cooker and simmered it, and then stewed the pig's trotters cut into small pieces in advance It is delicious, and there is a thick layer of potato chips. As long as the lid is opened, the potato chips are soft and delicious.

The room is filled with the alluring smell of spicy and delicious hot pot.

When Han Yinuo entered the house, he was stunned for a moment, just as Yan Dongqi had washed the last plate of Chinese kale and brought it out from the kitchen. After seeing Han Yinuo, he smiled brightly: "How is it, does it smell good?"

Han Yinuo paused, then slowly smiled and nodded.

"Put your schoolbag, change clothes, wash your hands and eat. Hurry up and go. The potatoes in the pot are all stewed, otherwise they will melt in a while. Your favorite food." Yan Dongqi put the plate on the table, and with the pink The girl's apron with ruffled leaves wiped the water droplets on her hands, and then waved to Han Yinuo.

When Han Yinuo came out of the bathroom, there were drops of water on his face, Yan Dongqi frowned, and pulled a napkin for him to press his face: "Why do you still wash your face after eating, you are well prepared, why don't you take a bath again Got it."

The boy smiled and didn't answer.

The two sat down at the dining table, Yan Dongqi took two cans of beer from the kitchen, and threw a bottle into Han Yinuo's arms: "Come on, grown-ups, let's drink a lot from now on..."

Yan Dongqi originally wanted to say "a girl who drank a lot of wine and made a lot of money", which was the highest ideal of life formulated by the few of them together. After half a sentence, he braked the car.

"Sip a lot of wine and soak up...soak a big bowl of instant noodles." Yan Dongqi completed the sentence and wanted to pick off his brain and put it in the hot pot for a while.

Instant noodles all in one mind, fuck me.

Han Yinuo opened the pull ring and took a sip of beer, and choked up when he heard this, coughing so hard that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Fuck, pretend I didn't say, eat and eat." Yan Dongqi scooped a piece of hoof from the pot and put it in Han Yinuo's bowl, and then put some potato chips for him.

Yan Dongqi kept pouring food into the hot pot, then put it into Han Yinuo's bowl, and ate some by himself occasionally.The young man next to him was eating hard and earnestly, which made everyone feel very appetizing.Probably because of the boy's body heat, beads of sweat were dripping from the tip of his nose.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Yan Dongqi is not too hungry, the hot pot ingredients are cooked for several hours, and he is full just by smelling it.But he especially likes to see Han Yinuo eating seriously, which gives him a sense of accomplishment.

Han Yinuo put the bacon wrapped in sesame sauce in the bowl into his mouth, and replied vaguely: "Mmm, it's delicious."

"After eating for a long time, I haven't talked about the business," Yan Dongqi smiled, and lightly tapped Han Yinuo's can with the beer can in his hand, "Little student Han Yinuo, I wish you a happy birthday. "

Han Yinuo put down his chopsticks and picked up the beer, smiled slightly, with an inexplicable and imperceptible reluctance in his smile, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Then he took a sip of beer.

"You're already an adult, so I can't call you Han Yinuo's little classmate from now on." Yan Dongqi frowned.

"Then what are you going to call me?" Han Yinuo asked with a curious smile.

He tilted his head and thought for a while: "How about calling you Han Yinuo's old classmate?"

Han Yinuo looked at Yan Dongqi in astonishment, was stunned for three to five seconds, then turned his head and picked up the chopsticks: "I think I'd better eat."

"Oh baby," Yan Dongqi laughed loudly, rubbed Han Yinuo's head, then stood up, turned around and walked into the room: "You wait, a big gift for you."

When the man came out, he carried several paper bags in his hand, Han Yinuo was stunned, he didn't expect this gift to be a grand occasion.Yan Dongqi came over, stuffed the paper bag into Han Yinuo's arms, and slowly sat back on the chair in front of the dining table, saying concisely: "A gift."

"All of them?" Han Yinuo glanced at them one by one.

Yan Dongqi raised his eyebrows: "That must be."

Han Yinuo frowned slightly: "Then I will tear it down."

"Damn it, you're going to dismantle it." Yan Dongqi was amused by his reaction, "It's not a time bomb inside for you to dismantle, and you still look conflicted about accepting a gift."

Han Yinuo casually touched a bag and looked inside. When he took it out, he found that it was a tablet computer, so he frowned again: "Is this a bit too exaggerated? I just exaggerated it on my birthday , if I celebrate my 80th birthday bro, you still have to build me a satellite and put it in the sky?"

"Nonsense, your [-]th birthday old man has already been lying on the ground, wait for someone to put satellites for you. I think this is very convenient, the desktop is a bit troublesome. And birthday, just kidding, your flower-like youth It’s been like this, and now you’re a young man, so you must use precious gifts to comfort your wounded old heart.” Yan Dongqi explained meanly, and the chopsticks fell out of the pot.