It was already evening when Lin Chuan woke up. He was awakened by Fu Ming's kiss. The delicate kisses fell on the corners of his eyes, cheeks, bridge of nose, earlobes and other places. They were gentle and warm. He hummed a few times, closed his eyes and groped to find Fu Ming moved closer to kiss Fu Ming's lips, and muttered, "I still want to sleep."

Fu Ming put his hand into his clothes, and touched his spine with his fingertips: "If you sleep again, you will have New Year's Eve dinner."

Lin Chuan shivered like an electric shock, and the aroused beauty instantly overwhelmed the drowsiness and woke up.

He is carefree and thick-skinned, and he is not afraid of anyone coming in when he sleeps in the cage during the day. He sleeps soundly in Fu Ming's arms, sleeps soundly in Fu Ming's arms, sleeps for a while after waking up, and rubs against Fu Ming so much that he almost catches fire. Reluctantly leave the warm bed.

The two of them got dressed and went to the kitchen. Xie Ming and Xie Lang had been up for a while and were helping Father Lin and Mother Lin. Fu Ming walked in, and Lin's mother hurriedly made a bowl of fried rice tea for the two of them: "Fill your stomach first, and the New Year's Eve dinner will be soon."

The neighbors around have been watching his house quietly. Seeing Lin Chuan shaking from the door, they all know that he is up, and they come over to join in the fun. Just to watch the host chatting before the Spring Festival Gala, it is better to come to Lin Chuan's house to see the rarity. After all, it is not suitable to run to other people's house on the first day of the new year. I heard that Lin Chuan will rush back in the second year of junior high school. After the year, they will not be rare read.

Everyone was chatting lively, when suddenly someone shouted: "Hey! Yanyan, why are you bringing a bunch of books here?"

Someone joked: "You're still working so hard even though you're in college? Xiao Chuan's grades are not as good as yours. Can I help you with your homework?"

When Fu Ming heard the word "Yanyan", his heart skipped a beat, and he turned his gaze away calmly.

The one who came was a fashionable young girl with the youthful temperament of a college student, but she was teased so badly: "Who asked him to help with homework? These are magazines."

"Magazine? What are you doing here with the magazine?" Everyone gathered around curiously.

Yanyan entered the door and called "Uncle, Auntie", put a pile of magazines on the table, quickly glanced at some unfamiliar faces in the room, paused for a moment on Fu Ming, and finally looked at Lin Chuan with a gracious expression. Greeted him: "Brother Xiaochuan."

Lin Chuan didn't remember who she was for a moment, and when everyone called her Yanyan, he called her "Yanyan".

Fu Ming was keenly aware of Yanyan's hostility towards him, and he didn't show it on the surface, but he suddenly became unhappy in his heart. Hearing Lin Chuan call someone's nickname, his heart became more sour, and for a moment he was very glad that he came back with Lin Chuan.

Mother Lin grabbed a few candies and stuffed them to Yanyan. Her eyes fell on the cover of the magazine, and she said pleasantly, "Oh! This is my Xiaochuan!"

As he spoke, he quickly wiped his hands, and carefully picked up the top one. The others were also curious and wanted to go and get them, but Yanyan held them down: "You can't touch these. If it gets dirty or broken, I won't go back." It’s good to explain to your classmates.”

Everyone chattered, "Look what's the matter", and they were a little dissatisfied with their words. They felt that Yanyan, a kid who went to college, became arrogant and didn't take them seriously from the countryside.

Yanyan said: "Don't look at this magazine, which is more than [-] yuan. It has a price but no market. It sells out within seconds after it is put up. If it is damaged, there is no way to pay for it. Many of my classmates are fans of Brother Xiaochuan. This magazine is the first to buy at least two copies. One is flipped by yourself, and the rest is not moved at all. It is specially used for collection. I have these for collection. If it wasn’t for asking me to ask Xiaochuan to sign, They won't let me touch anything, I want to take one less copy back, and I will be annoyed to death by them in the future."

Everyone couldn't believe it, and felt that the star chasing kids were too exaggerated, but they were also very curious. After all, they hadn't seen the signing scene in so many years, and some people jokingly asked Yanyan if she bought it.

Yanyan looked a little uncomfortable: "My idol is not Brother Xiaochuan, why should I buy it?"

Everyone didn’t dare to touch the pile of magazines, so they went behind Mama Lin to watch her flip through. They all knew that Lin Chuan was good-looking, and they also knew that he was praised on the Internet for his good acting skills, but no one knew that Lin Chuan’s camera performance would be so good. Of course, they don't know what the expressiveness of the lens is. They just feel that Lin Chuan in this magazine feels very different to them, and the impact is too strong. Look at one and exclaim.

"Does anyone still buy magazines these days? Yanyan, you said they sold out in a second? How many? How many copies?"

Yanyan said: "Not only that, there are tens of thousands of copies, breaking the historical sales record of this magazine."

The crowd erupted in exclamation: "They all bought for Lin Chuan?"

"Of course, otherwise, who would grab that second to place an order? Buying something is like going to war." Yanyan is also a fanboy, so she explained to everyone, "The magazine is selling so well, which shows that Brother Xiaochuan has high commercial value, not only the magazine , The shampoo endorsed by brother Xiao Chuan was also sold out as soon as it was put on the shelves, and now I don’t know how many brands are looking for him to endorse.”

The eyes of everyone looking at Lin Chuan suddenly changed, just like looking at a cash cow.

Mother Lin didn't care what others said, she smiled happily, and carefully put the magazine back: "Xiao Chuan, you see that his fans think highly of you, so hurry up and sign your name!"

Lin Chuan looked at the big stack and swallowed: "I didn't bring a pen."

"I brought it!" Yanyan took out a signature pen from her pocket and patted it on the table, "Thank you, brother Xiaochuan!"

Lin Chuan: "..."

you are vicious!

Lin Chuan resignedly picked up the pen and prepared to bury his head in hard work. A shadow was cast over his head. Except for the vacuum around Fu Ming, the surroundings were crowded with heads. Lin Chuan looked up and moved closer to Fu Ming. Finally brightened up.

By the time the signing was over, it was already dark, and there were crackling fireworks in all directions. Of course, the spectators found it boring after watching for a long time. One by one, they went home to prepare for the New Year’s Eve dinner. Only a few sporadic ones who came late were still there. , Yanyan put the pen away, thanked Lin Chuan, said goodbye to Lin's father and Lin's mother, and happily picked up the big stack of magazines and went back.

Among the remaining people was a woman with a bad mouth, looking at Yanyan's back and saying: "Didn't someone want to say goodbye to Lin Chuan and Yanyan before, I think they are quite right, both are college students, both Home is close, and we know our roots and bottoms.”

Lin Chuan flicked his wrist: "..."

Before Mama Lin had time to say anything, Fu Ming flew over with a cold glance.

The person who spoke suddenly seemed to be strangled by someone, but it didn't matter much, cold sweat broke out, he said a few words in a panic, turned around and left, and when he was far away, he felt that his scalp was looser, and he let out a long breath. There is a feeling of narrow escape.

A neighbor who has a good relationship with the Lin family caught up and saw her keep patting her chest as if she had lost her soul, so she laughed in a dark and sinister manner: "Mother Ding Ding, do you really understand or pretend to understand? Right now Lin Chuan still needs others to talk about matchmaking? Seeing that the big boss treats Xiao Chuan’s mother respectfully and lets him do whatever he wants, do you really think that he has a good temper? You can laugh at someone else, this kind of rich and powerful, I kindly advise you, shut up and keep safe."

"I didn't say anything about them, I just said Yanyan..." Ding Ding's mother couldn't help defending herself, and then muttered unconvinced, "What's the matter? Two men, how disgusting..."

"Hmph, then you said it in front of others!"

"..."

The living conditions in the village have improved a lot over the years, but education is still very backward, especially for the elderly, whose bad habits are hard to change. Lin's mother was afraid that Fu Ming would not be happy to hear other people's nonsense, so she told him: "Don't worry. Take it to heart, the people here are just talkative, they are usually very enthusiastic when they need help, and they are not bad."

Of course Fu Ming couldn't be caressing like others, so he nodded: "I know, don't worry about it, Auntie."

After a while, Xiao Mao and his parents came over with New Year gifts.

Mother Lin kept pushing: "There are no elders at home, what gift is there, take it back quickly!"

Mao's mother also tweeted: "Aren't you the elder of my Tsinghua University!"

The relationship between the two families has always been very good. The two sides smiled and courteously for a while, Xiao Mao said happy new year with a smile, left things and went back with his parents.

At this time, there was already a lot of crackling outside, and when it was time for the New Year's Eve dinner, Father Lin set up a table full of food and wine, and went outside with fireworks and firecrackers to order. His family doesn't like to show off, so the fireworks just fit the occasion and couldn't be set off. How long will it be over.

Fu Ming shouted from beside him: "Xiao Chuan."

Lin Chuan was looking up at the fireworks. Hearing the sound, he immediately turned his head to look over. The corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, and his eyes reflected the bright light of the fireworks when they exploded.

Fu Ming put away his mobile phone, and smiled at him lightly, the brows and eyes were relaxed, and he actually smiled a bit childishly.

The first time Lin Chuan saw him smile like this, he was dumbfounded.

Fu Ming regretted that he put away his mobile phone too early, he should have taken a picture of his stupid appearance.

After the fireworks and firecrackers were set off, everyone went back to the table and continued to drink, eat and watch the Spring Festival Gala. Father Lin took out four red envelopes, everyone got a share. Fu Ming got up and took them with both hands. He thanked the two elders very earnestly, and said solemnly: "Uncle Don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of Xiao Chuan and never let him be wronged."

Mother Lin's eyes were hot, but her smile deepened.

Xie Ming and Xie Lang smiled and said: "Why do we still have a share, you are too polite!"

Papa Lin said cheerfully, "Xiao Chuan calls you two elder brothers, so let's take care of the elders!"

Everyone laughed, Xie Ming and Xie Lang declined and took the red envelopes. The atmosphere at the dinner table was harmonious and harmonious.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Mother Lin asked a few juniors to wash up. After coming back, they watched the Spring Festival Gala together. They don't have to keep watch all night. Lin Chuan felt that the Spring Festival Gala was boring, but it was very interesting to watch the Spring Festival Gala with Fu Ming, so he insisted on staying in front of the TV and staying close to Fu Ming.

Xie Ming and Xie Lang went back to their room early to play with their mobile phones. Lin's father and Lin's mother stayed with them for a while to see if the time was late and went to rest. When it was nearly midnight, only Fu Ming and Lin Chuan were left.

Lin Chuan leaned on Fu Ming's body, covered with a blanket, in a daze. Fu Ming turned off the TV, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Lin Chuan rubbed his eyes, rubbed Fu Ming's shoulders, and couldn't help being coquettish. : "Fu Ming, you carry me to sleep."

Fu Ming was so angry that he carried Lin Chuan into his arms and walked into the room. The two of them rolled onto the bed together. Fu Ming breathed heavily and pulled off the blanket, and pulled the quilt over his head.

The sound of firecrackers crackling outside was non-stop, and the room was full of messy breaths.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like