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When Jiang Chifeng returned home, he went to the garage to put away the two boxes of mooncakes that he was going to give to his grandpa and the others. Then he took a box of mooncake gift boxes and went back to his room lightly. He sent Wei Wenxing a message, and his heart was still pounding. Jumping straight, I didn't calm down for a long time.

He clicked on Weibo and posted a picture.

It is the Ginkgo Avenue he photographed, and there is a distant full moon.

[General will be general: Hey, I hope you will live a long time and share the beauty of thousands of miles.picture.jpg]

There are a lot of night owls who haven't slept at this point, and Jiang Chifeng refreshed it casually, and there are a lot of comments.

"First, I don't call you hello; second, you are my husband, please call me baby."

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaojiang! [Picture.jpg]"

"Why is there no selfie? What I want to see is the moon!"

"The moon is so round, I really want to take a bite. My wife is so pretty, I really want to kiss her."

"After thinking about it and thinking about it, I still can only say: It looks good!"

"Looking at the same moon as Boss Jiang, rounding it up, we will celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together!"

"A bright moon is born at sea, and the world is here."

"Did the moon I photographed not be charged? [Picture.jpg]"

"Hello? I reasonably suspect you just wanted to say that to someone."

"Suddenly I really want to eat mooncakes with egg yolk and shredded coconut. I want to get up and show off one."

Jiang Chifeng swiped Weibo comments for a while, saw a lot of pictures of the moon and mooncakes sent to him, and suddenly wanted to eat mooncakes too.So I took out the mooncakes from the Mid-Autumn Festival gift box that Wei Wenxing bought. The egg yolk tasted like lotus seed paste. When I bit into it, the soft lotus seed paste and the finely ground egg yolk melted on the tip of my tongue, sweet but not greasy.

Jiang Chifeng took a picture and sent it to Wei Wenxing.

[No matter little fairy: delicious! ]

[Little Immortal of Nothing: But I already brought mooncakes for my family, I don’t know how to give this box. ]

[Little Immortal of Nothing: So I will eat one myself, and I will wait for you to eat the rest. ]

I cut a few more comments from Weibo and sent them to him.

[Nothing little fairy: I can understand calling me my husband, but why call me my wife. ]

[No matter little fairy: One point for the microscope girl, I just want to say this to you. ]

[Nothing Little Immortal: I still want to spend the holidays with you. ]

[Little God of Nothing: I hope we can celebrate the festival together next year. ]

When Wei Wenxing got home and saw Jiang Chifeng's messages, it was already past 1:[-] in the morning. He was a little tired after driving for so long, so he went in and sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and then replied one by one.

[Hello: I just got home. ]

[Hey: You can eat mooncakes as much as you want, and buy them after you finish eating them. ]

[Hey: Whatever they call, you are the only one who can kiss you. ]

[Hey: We will spend the holidays together. ]

[Hey: We spent many festivals together. ]

[Hey: Good night. ]

Clicking on Weibo, Wei Wenxing liked Jiang Chifeng, and then scrolled down to comment.

The most popular comment was "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival" and a picture. Wei Wenxing clicked on it and found that it was a cartoon version of Jiang Chifeng drawn by a fan, eating a piece of mooncake in his hand.He stared at the young master with crooked brows and soft face in the picture, couldn't help smiling, and thought to himself, I don't know if the young master who ate mooncakes just now is as cute, or cuter than this.

He saved the picture.

There are already many, many photos of Jiang Chifeng stored in his mobile phone.

The last time Jiang Chifeng looked at his mobile phone and accidentally clicked on this photo album, his cheeks turned red almost instantly, and he asked him why he saved so many photos.

He said: "I didn't know why at first, but later I wanted to save everything related to you."

He wanted to collect all the appearances of the young master, place them properly, and preserve them carefully.

Too bad no photos were taken tonight.

But he thought that many years later, he would also remember the night when the young master sneaked out to meet him.

Remember the kisses and hugs tonight.

I remember Jiang Chifeng's firmness in running towards him.

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People who do business can’t be said to be superstitious, but such a big event as a change of address still depends on a date. Fengxing Software Company chose the 21st as the date for moving the office building. It is suitable for moving, opening, trading...

Looking for a moving company, everyone has been busy all day.

In the afternoon, Fengxing's staff tidied up their offices and supplies. Several people got together and began to wander back and forth in the new office building, familiarizing themselves with various departments.Chat here for a while, grab a snack there, and laugh everywhere.

Song Kaixin and Xia Yiyi at the front desk were sitting on the small sofa in the tea room, holding milk tea and eating potato chips.

"Why didn't I see Mr. Wei and Mr. Jiang today..."

Xia Yiyi chewed the potato chips, swallowed them, and said slowly: "Mr. Wei tidied up the office in the morning. I guess he went on a date with Mr. Jiang in the afternoon."

Song Kaixin sighed: "Today is also a day when I didn't get candy."

"Swipe Weibo." Xia Yiyi took out her phone and clicked on the Weibo page that pays special attention to "Jian Jiang Jiang Jiang", "We can get candy anyway, and many sisters on Weibo don't even know where the candy is."

"Who would have thought that Mr. Jiang's Mid-Autumn Festival's word 'Hello' is calling us Mr. Wei." Xia Yiyi was happy and lonely at the same time, she and Song Kaixin were like guarding a huge treasure, wanting to show off but not daring To show off, I can only count how many gold and silver jewels I have every day, and feel this happiness.

Song Kaixin: "Who would have thought that the peonies photographed on Mr. Jiang's Weibo were planted by Mr. Wei himself!"

"If I can see Mr. Jiang every day, I'm willing to work for Fengxing 711!"

"Impossible, Mr. Wei himself doesn't want to go to 711, and he still has a date with Mr. Jiang."

While the two were talking, Xia Yiyi pressed the phone screen to refresh, her eyes fell on the phone screen, and her pupils dilated instantly: "Mr. Jiang updated Weibo!"

[Will, will, will: There is no rest on the rest day of the working day. ]

Xia Yiyi clicked on the picture, and it was a picture of Zhang Jiang sitting on the sofa with his tablet in his arms. Not only was he wearing glasses, but he was also holding a pen in his hand. It looks like you are looking at some file.

"Boss Jiang didn't go to work today." Song Kaixin leaned over to Xia Yiyi's screen to see the picture clearly, then opened Weibo with his mobile phone.

"At home, so who took the picture?"

The two looked at each other, revealing a tacit smile.

At this time, Wei Wenxing and Jiang Chifeng who were being talked about were indeed together, and Wei Wenxing was at Jiang Chifeng's house-arranging his clothes and daily necessities.

After moving the office in the morning, move in the afternoon... Originally, Wei Wenxing didn't want to schedule the two things into one day, but Jiang Chifeng looked at him when he heard him say that he moved again on the weekend as if he was looking at a scumbag who played with people's feelings Similarly, he was really helpless, so he moved in one day.

Jiang Chifeng took a day off on purpose, but Wei Wenxing refused to let him help, and he also had a few documents to look at, which is why he got the photo on Weibo.

The moving company sent everything over, Wei Wenxing only had to tidy it up, but there were still too many various things, and it took him a long time to put all his things away.

Seeing that he was done, Jiang Chifeng put down the tablet in his hand, quickly handed him a glass of water, and leaned over to squeeze his shoulders, saying in a very obedient tone, "Thanks for your hard work."

Wei Wenxing drank a glass of water, took his hand and pulled him into his arms: "Let me hug you for a while."

Seeing that his temples were sweating, Jiang Chifeng reflected for a second on his self-willedness of insisting on moving Wei Wenxing here today, then pressed his forehead against his, leaned over and kissed him.

A very tender kiss.

Wei Wenxing smiled, and most of the tiredness from a busy day was gone.

The two sat and rested for a while, Jiang Chifeng approached his ear mysteriously, and said to him, "I'll show you a room."

Jiang Chifeng led Wei Wenxing to his piano room.

In the spacious piano room, only a grand piano and an electronic organ were placed before. A comfortable sofa and a small coffee table were placed against the wall, and a built-in bookshelf was made on one wall, and some books on music were placed on it. and sheet music.

Because Wei Wenxing was going to move here, he moved his electronic piano to a position against the wall, and the position of the grand piano was also moved a bit to free up more space.A new wooden rotating screen partition was installed in the middle of the piano room, dividing the room into two, and a brand new long desk, easel and some painting utensils were placed on the other side.

The vain sunlight of autumn pours down from the glass windows, and is sifted into fine light spots by the hollowed-out flower curtains, which fall on the floor, like some irregular symbols, for the room composed of the studio and the piano room , adding a bit of fun.

"I agreed to set up a studio for you." Jiang Chifeng said, "The lighting in the piano room and the study room is the best, both of which are large glass windows, but there are too many things in the study room, so it is not easy to change, so I remodeled the piano room a little bit."

Jiang Chifeng looked at him, and asked him as if asking for credit: "Do you like it?"

"I like it." He looked at Jiang Chifeng, his Adam's apple rolled, and he almost didn't know what to say.

In the end, he hugged Jiang Chifeng, lowered his head slightly and pressed against his ear, and his voice passed over his ear: "How can you make me like you so much?"

"Just liking it now is not enough." Jiang Chifeng laughed, "I must always like it like this."

To always like this.

After coming out of the studio, the two of them had nothing to do, and nestled on the sofa in the living room. After Jiang Chifeng finished reading the documents, the two of them found a light comedy movie to watch.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Jiang Chifeng leaned into his arms for a while, seeing that it was almost dinner time, he whispered to him, "Why don't you go out and order a takeaway."

Wei Wenxing said "hmm": "You order, I'll take a shower later, I'm sweating all over."

"Then you still hug me." Jiang Chifeng said he disliked him, but still leaned in his arms, took his mobile phone and opened the WeChat applet of his usual private kitchen, and looked at the menu on the screen with him.

"Crabmeat wing soup, rum mayonnaise shrimp, miso dragon well tea chicken, eggplant stew... How about bayberry yogurt Basque cake for dessert?"

"Yes." Wei Wenxing patted him on the back, "I'm going to take a shower."

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Mo Fengjun:

"I wish you a long life, and you will share the joys and joys of thousands of miles." ——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

"There is a bright moon on the sea, and the sky is at this moment." - Zhang Jiuling "Watching the Moon and Huaiyuan"