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In Jiang Chifeng and Wei Wenxing's first New Year together, they failed to spend the New Year together.

Wei Wenxing went home to have a reunion dinner, and hurried back to City S to celebrate the New Year with Jiang Chifeng, but it still didn't make it to midnight.

Jiang Chifeng didn't think there was anything wrong, he also went home to have a reunion dinner, but because of the geographical advantage, he came back earlier.

I can understand that I can't make it in time, but I have a little regret.

But think about the long days to come, so many New Years, we can always spend it together slowly.

Xiao Biesheng was newly married, and Wei Wenxing came to Menjiang Chifeng to pester him. He begged for a kiss and wished Happy New Year.

Kiss passionately, and the rest will be very logical.

It was too tiring to do it with Wei Wenxing. After finishing, Jiang Chifeng huddled under the quilt and cried out his hunger in a low voice, but he didn't want to move, so he bit Wei Wenxing's shoulder gently as if he was very hungry.Wei Wenxing's shoulders were stiff, with sweat stains and a little salty smell.

Wei Wenxing patted his head and said, "I'll cook some noodles for you."

Jiang Chifeng let out a "huh", but still clung to him like a soft bone, preventing him from getting up.

Wei Wenxing groped down his back, with a smile in his tone: "Are you hungry or not? If you're not hungry, do it again?"

Wrapped in a quilt, Jiang Chifeng turned to the side, urging him: "Go cook the noodles."

Wei Wenxing laughed, got up, put on pajamas and pajamas, and went to cook noodles for the young master while stepping on slippers.

The room was quiet, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers at night seemed to have never stopped since midnight, and it was lively and joyful.Jiang Chifeng lay lazily on the bed, picked up the mobile phone next to the bed and glanced at the time.

Wei Wenxing changed his mobile phone, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The new mobile phone was the same brand as his mobile phone, the color was the same, and the case of the mobile phone was also the same. As a result, he often took the wrong mobile phone and pressed the screen to turn on every time to find out.

Jiang Chifeng found that he had picked up the wrong phone again, and besides the time and only 12% of the battery left, there was a very eye-catching message on the screen.

There is no contact saved on the phone, and the content looks like a mass New Year greeting.

Jiang Chifeng drove forward and turned around, and found that this number sent blessing messages to Wei Wenxing every year and festival, but Wei Wenxing didn't have any contacts...

something wrong.

Jiang Chifeng licked his back molars, took the pajama pants and put them on, put on a thick fleece nightgown and tied it up, and walked outside.

Threatening, Xingshi asked the crime.

But when he saw the man in the kitchen waiting for the water to boil, leaning against the wall and closing his eyes, the fire in his heart went out again.

Wei Wenxing opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and when he saw him, he said in a helpless tone, "Why don't you put on a coat when you get up."

Jiang Chifeng handed him the phone: "Who is this person, he will send you blessings every day during the holidays."

Wei Wenxing took the phone and glanced at it. He didn't ask him how he read his information, and he didn't answer who it was. He just handed the phone back to him: "It's out of battery, charge it for me."

"It's Liang Yuebai, what's not to say?"

Wei Wenxing said "hmm", "I'm afraid you will get angry after I told you."

The fire in Jiang Chifeng's heart came up again.

Said he was very angry.

It's been so long since we broke up, and he still sends these messages, so who knows if there are other greetings and other things that he can't see?

Jiang Chifeng knew that he shouldn't be thinking about the past, but he couldn't help thinking about it.Wei Wenxing likes Liang Yuebai so much, they were together in college, they came out because of him, they fell out with the family, even Liang Yuebai's wedding, he attended formally and left decently.

What about yourself?

How much does Wei Wenxing like Liang Yuebai for him?

The water in the pot started to boil, Wei Wenxing lifted the lid, and put a small bowl of noodle soup in the seasoning bowl.

In the hot mist, Jiang Chifeng couldn't see his expression clearly, he just felt that the fire in his heart was burning so badly that it could boil water.

He pressed Wei Wenxing's hand under the preparation, turned off the fire, and put the noodles back into the cupboard: "Don't cook, I'm full."

The cupboard door slammed shut, as if in response to his words.

After Jiang Chifeng finished speaking, he turned and went back to the room, threw the phone aside, lay down, angrily took out the red envelope stuffed under Wei Wenxing's pillow and threw it back into the bedside table, turned over again, and turned his back to the door direction.

He made up his mind to have a one-sided cold war with Wei Wenxing all night, the kind that can't be coaxed well.

After a while, Wei Wenxing came back with cooked noodles, and patted him on the shoulder through the quilt: "Get up and eat noodles."

After a pause, he added: "You get angry when you're full?"

Jiang Chifeng didn't want to talk to him at first, but when he thought of him waking up early in the night to cook noodles for himself in such a cold weather, he didn't eat after all this trouble...he felt a little sorry.

He sat up slowly, and took the noodle bowl to the small coffee table to sit and eat.

Wei Wenxing poured him a glass of warm water, and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry after eating the noodles, okay?"

Jiang Chifeng took a bite of the noodles, neither eating nor not eating.After all, he still ate, eating the noodles with puffy cheeks, and raised his head to stare at Wei Wenxing.

Respond.

Wei Wenxing explained: "He has this habit of sending out blessings in groups during New Years and festivals. I don't know whether he intends to or not. I think it was unintentional. I just looked at it and ignored it."

He deleted what should be deleted, and what should be cut off has long been broken, but without love, there are still some other affections left.We are all adults, we can afford it and let it go, we can't be friends after we break up, but it's not as bad as turning black into enmity.

Wei Wenxing explained while watching Jiang Chifeng eating noodles.The young master's fingers are slender, with a little white crescent mark on the nails, which are neatly trimmed, round and powdery.That pair of pretty hands held the chopsticks and put the noodles into the mouth, almost without making any sound, just the cheeks moved, after chewing and swallowing, they picked up another chopsticks of noodles, and the face was a little smoked by the heat Red, lips are also red, brows and eyes are lowered to eat noodles quietly, looking beautiful and delicious.

He was a little distracted, thinking that the young master's jealous and petty appearance is cute, but it's not easy to coax.

Hey, he didn't know how to coax him either.

The hard-to-coax young master finished a bowl of noodles without saying a word, wiped his mouth slowly, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, saw Wei Wenxing consciously tidy up the dishes, and bent his lips slightly, Pressed down again.

It's going to be a night of cold war.

It's been a long night.

Jiang Chifeng buried himself in the quilt, thinking that if Wei Wenxing coaxed him again, he would not be angry.

Wei Wenxing came back after washing the dishes, turned off the light, lay down on the bed, and hugged Jiang Chifeng from behind.

"You'll be angry if you say it, and you'll be angry if you don't." The deep voice brushed past his ears, with warm breathing and a soft sigh, "My little master, what do you want me to do with you?"

Jiang Chifeng's eyelashes trembled, he turned sideways, and leaned into his arms in a comfortable position: "Okay, I can barely get angry with you."

He couldn't stand Wei Wenxing calling him young master on the bed, let alone adding "my" in front of it.

It's like holding him to the tip of my heart, very helpless.

He was no longer angry, but he still added one word at a time: "Don't let me see this kind of thing in the future, I will still be angry if I see it."

Wei Wenxing smiled in a low voice and said hello.

This is a turnaround.

It was already very late, and Jiang Chifeng felt a little drowsy after eating enough. He closed his eyes and nestled in Wei Wenxing's arms, listening to his regular heartbeat sounded like he was listening to a lullaby, and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard Wei Wenxing ask in a low voice. : "...I don't have a New Year's gift?"

Wei Wenxing's New Year's gift was given to him in advance. It was a sports car that he wanted to buy, but he thought that he had too many cars, so he didn't lose money.And Wei Wenxing secretly bought it for him, spending most of his fortune in it, and just said he liked it.

The liking that day was really liking, and the anger today is also really angry.

Jiang Chifeng yawned and kissed him perfunctorily: "New Year's gift."

Too perfunctory.

Wei Wenxing's tone was a little imperceptibly disappointed: "Oh... good night then."

Jiang Chifeng smiled muffled: "It's in the bedside table."

The sense of surprise after the loss made Wei Wenxing's heart skip a beat. He got up and turned on the small lamp by the bed, and opened the bedside table.

Inside a pile of condoms lay an eye-catching red envelope, which said all the best. Wei Wenxing hadn't received a red envelope for many years, and held it in a daze for a while before opening it.

Inside is a bank card.

The young master coughed lightly, and his tone sounded a little embarrassed: "After much deliberation, I don't know what to give you, so I just give you the bank card. This card is the money I have saved by myself over the years. The password is It was the day we were together..."

He doesn't spend a lot of money, and he likes to buy cars, and he has some money to buy real estate and make investments, so he doesn't have a lot of money in this card, only eight figures.

But this card is his trust in Wei Wenxing and his desire to live a good life with him.

"You are in charge of the financial power of the family, and I will also be in charge of it for you." He asked with reddish ears, "Do you like this New Year's gift?"

"I'll keep this card for you." Wei Wenxing looked at him, his heart was so soft that he softened his tone, "I like your kindness."

Jiang Chifeng bent his lips: "What about me, do you like it?"

Wei Wenxing smiled: "I like it."

Jiang Chifeng asked: "How much do you like it?"

"I don't know." Wei Wenxing looked at him tenderly, "Every day I'm with you, I feel like I like you a little more."

"This is an advantage." Jiang Chifeng said in an appreciative and proud tone, "You must continue to maintain it."