What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

After dinner, Chen Jianye drove his family to the suburban river dam to set off fireworks.

The fireworks he bought were family-sized firework cannons. There were 20 tubes in a tube, and he bought five tubes.

Although it is snowing tonight, the moon is exceptionally clear, shining on the frozen river surface, reflecting the dim light.

The air was filled with the faint smell of firewood from not far away. Apart from them, there were several other families on the shore who took their children out to enjoy the snow and play with fireworks sticks.

Chen Jianye lit a cigarette and waved at Jizhun: "Come on, monitor, take down the fireworks tube."

"Oh." Jizhun agreed, and together with Tan Jingyang moved the fireworks cannon from the car to the riverside, and then pulled it to Chen Jianye along the cannon.

Chen Jianye looked at Jizhun and Tan Jingyang, passed the cigarette in front of them and asked, "Who is coming?"

"I, I want to come!" Tan Le on the side was very envious, and whispered while tugging at the corner of Tan Jingyang's clothes, "Can I?"

"Okay, come on, let Xiaole come!" Sister Jiao pulled up her velvet coat to cover her neck, "Old Chen, take care of him."

"Hey." Chen Jianye took Tan Le by his hand and brought the cigarette butt closer to the cannon.

With a sound of "呲——", the cannon twist was ignited and quickly spread towards the fireworks tube.

In an instant, colorful fireworks rose into the sky and bloomed in the heavy snow.

"Wow!" Tan Le yelled happily, clapping his hands and running to the river.

Other people who came to enjoy the snow next to them also raised their heads when they saw the fireworks in full bloom, and exclaimed excitedly.

Ji Zhun took the cigarette in Chen Jianye's hand, and lit the remaining fireworks tubes one after another. The sky suddenly became colorful, sometimes shining like day, sometimes turning into thousands of shooting stars, and then fell silent for a short time until it lit up again.

In the gorgeous fireworks, Ji Zhun turned his head to look at Tan Jingyang beside him.It was found that he was looking up at the sky slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and his usually deep and dark eyes were now dancing with vivid light and shadow reflected by the fireworks.Unconsciously, Ji Zhun also felt at ease.

As if aware of the other party's gaze, Tan Jingyang also turned his head to look at Ji Zhun.When the four eyes met, Ji Zhun's eyes touched the tenderness in Tan Jingyang's eyes.He touched his nose to dodge, but he was reluctant to move away, and finally raised a bright smile when another orange-red staggered firework rose.

"Happy New Year, Brother Yang."

"Happy New Year."

Please take care of me next year.

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……

Because he was worried that the road would be slippery in the dark when it was snowing, Chen Jianye drove the car very slowly on the way back.When we got home, it was already early morning.

Sister Jiao found a new quilt from the cabinet and changed it for Tan Jingyang and Tan Le, urging everyone to take a bath and rest.

At this time, Tan Le was so sleepy that his upper and lower eyelids were fighting desperately. After saying good night to Sister Jiao and Chen Jianye, he quickly rushed into the bathroom, took a hot shower, and climbed onto the bed.When Tan Jingyang came out of the shower, Tan Le was already fast asleep.

The bed in Ji Zhun's house was very spacious and comfortable. Tan Le buried his face in the fluffy pillow, like a little bear sleeping soundly in a tree hole in winter.Tan Jingyang helped him dim the light of the desk lamp a bit, then walked to the window and gently opened the curtains, while wiping his hair with a towel, he looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky with the faint light.

The door slammed twice and then opened, Ji Zhun came in with his head in, blinked at Tan Jing and flicked his tongue.

"I didn't sleep thinking about you." He lowered his voice.

Tan Jingyang turned back and smiled, closed the curtains again, and said softly, "Why didn't you sleep?"

"I was sleepy, but after taking a bath, I feel refreshed again." Ji Zhun lazily leaned against the door, hooking his hands at Tan Jingyang, "Come to my room, don't disturb Xiao Le to sleep."

When Tan Jingyang heard the words, a slight arc appeared on his lips.He looked Ji Zhun up and down, then walked up to the other party, leaned his head close to Ji Zhun's ear, and teasingly asked, "Are you inviting me? You're making trouble with your classmates."

"Fuck, don't be cheap..." Ji Zhun cursed with a smile, dragged Tan Jingyang out of the guest room by the arm, and closed the door lightly.

Jizhun's house has installed floor heating, so he always likes to walk around the room barefoot.The feet that have just taken a shower have not been wiped dry, leaving water marks on the wooden floor.

Tan Jingyang looked down at the shallow footprints on the floor where Xiang Jizhun had just walked.The index finger and thumb hanging by the side rubbed imperceptibly.I couldn't help but think of the red mark on the ankle of Ji Zhun that I had scratched in the rented house on Tianshui Street again in my mind.

"You'd better wipe off your feet first, there will be marks everywhere." When Tan Jingyang spoke, his voice was obviously a little deeper than usual.

"No, I'll do it in a while." Ji Zhun threw his body on the bed indifferently, threw a bottle of Coke to Tan Jingyang, squinted at him while shaking his feet and said, "It's amazing, you actually appeared in my house."

"I've been to your house before." Tan Jingyang took the Coke, looked around, and finally chose to sit on the beige blanket under Ji Zhun's bed.

"Why are you sitting on the ground?" Ji Zhun asked.

"It's quite comfortable." Tan Jingyang pulled the Coke tab and took a few sips.So that the cold liquid can relieve the heat in my heart.

From this angle, he could just see Ji Zhun's feet protruding from the side of the bed, and there were still a few drops of water condensed on the protruding round ankle bones, shining faintly under the warm-colored desk lamp.

Tan Jingyang's Adam's apple rolled heavily, and the Coke can was dug out with his thumb.He took a deep breath and randomly found an excuse and said to Ji Zhun: "Don't shake your feet, the water is all over me."

The original intention was to resolve the other party's unconscious teasing, but Ji Zhun's monkey mind was immediately hooked by Tan Jingyang's words, and he swung his feet slyly.

"Ji Zhun." Tan Jingyang's tone became cold, "Don't make trouble."

"Tsk, it's not like I haven't rubbed it before, why do you still dislike it?" Ji Zhun was so funny that he didn't notice Tan Jingyang's eyes that were getting deeper and deeper at this time.It's okay not to mention this, but if you mention it, it will be a deadly bullet on the other party's nerves that will be overwhelmed at any time, and it will be disconnected with a "bass".

Just when Ji Zhun reached for Tan Jingyang's shoulders with his feet, he suddenly felt someone grab his ankles hard, and then his back knees softened, and his legs were instantly folded firmly in front of his chest.

The soda can in his hand tilted to the side, shaking out some cola with air bubbles and soaking it beside the pillow.

"Hiss, brother!" Ji Zhun thought it was Tan Jingyang who was joking with him at first, but when he met his eyes with a smirk, he was taken aback for a moment.

I saw that Tan Jingyang's eyes were carrying what could be called a dangerous aura, and there was a trace of uncontrollable crazy possessiveness in the darkness.It seemed that the next second, he was going to swallow himself alive.

Ji Zhun immediately realized that something is fucking wrong!

"I told you not to make trouble..."

Tan Jingyang's breath sprayed on Ji Zhun's face, burning hot.His chest heaved violently, trying his best to suppress the violent factor in his body.

"Hey Brother Yang...you go first..." Jizhun was flustered, and at this moment he couldn't speak properly.

"You last time..." Tan Jingyang stared deeply at Ji Zhun, buried her head in his ear and whispered, "Did you also dream about it last time?...Just like now...huh?"

Ji Zhun trembled violently, staring at Tan Jingyang with wide eyes in disbelief.

"You, how did you know?"

"Jizhun, do you know that I have decided from that day on that I will never let go..." Tan Jingyang raised his head, met Jizhun's gaze, and said every word with firmness and sincerity that cannot be described in words. said:

"I love you."

At this time, a huge firework bloomed in the sky again outside the window, illuminating the two of them, and then quickly fell into darkness.I don't know who put it, it seems to be unintentional but more like intentional.

In the end, Ji Zhun found a reason for "back pain" and managed to calm Tan Jingyang down.The ambiguous hot temperature gradually cooled down, and the silence and embarrassment caused by the side effects also began to spread.

"Does your back hurt?" Tan Jingyang stood up with a face of shame, and hurriedly turned Jizhun over to check the injury.

"It's better now." Ji Zhun bit his lower lip with his canine teeth, moved his eyes to one side, and slowly lowered his sore legs.

Tan Jingyang watched Ji Zhun's expression silently, got up and got out of bed after a while and said in a muffled voice, "Sorry, I borrowed the bathroom."

"Yeah." Ji Zhun agreed, rolled up the wrinkled pillow towel soaked in Coke and threw it aside, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up, I want to use it too."

"Cough, good."

Hearing the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom, Ji Zhun lay on the bed with half-closed eyes, feeling that his breathing was still rough until now.Recalling that Tan Jingyang asked him about the dream just now, thinking that it might be because he was noticed by the other party because he was talking in his sleep, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to cover his face with a pillow, and forget it.

Jizhun took the remote control from the bedside table, lowered the projector, and planned to find a movie to watch, but it was also distracting.It turned out that yesterday's film happened to be revisiting "Titanic", and the redness that had just faded on his face shrouded it again.

He simply quit the movie, turned on the volume to the lowest level, and played the playlist at will.

When Tan Jingyang came out of the bathroom, he saw Ji Zhun lying on the bed with his hands under his head.The blue light of the projector reflected in his squinted eyes, a little lazy and a little obedient.

"Finished?"

No matter how flustered Ji Zhun was, the words he said were still harsh and unforgiving, and he pulled the corners of his lips at Tan Jingyang pretending to be playful.

"Hmm." Tan Jingyang didn't understand his temperament too well, the more nervous he was, the poorer his mouth became.

"Go ahead."

"..." Ji Zhun stopped talking, got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

There seemed to be a country folk song echoing in the room, Tan Jingyang shook out the pillow towel that Ji Zhun had thrown aside, folded it, and planned to wash it and hang it up to dry.

When he finished everything and went back to the guest room, the bathroom door opened.

"It's too late, why don't you sleep in my room." Ji Zhun said without looking at Tan Jingyang, lowering his head to wipe the water from his hair.

"No." Tan Jingyang rebuffed in a gentle voice, and after seeing that Ji Zhun's eyes on her had obviously faltered, she sighed and explained, "...I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

"..." Ji Zhun licked his lower lip, and nodded after a while.

Tan Jingyang pursed her lips, turned around and turned the door handle.

"Brother Yang." Jizhun called him suddenly.

Tan Jingyang looked back, and saw Jizhun kicking the floor mat under his feet with downcast eyes, hesitatingly whispered: "Then what, when the weather gets warmer, it's time for my birthday."

Tan Jingyang reacted briefly for a few seconds and understood Ji Zhun's meaning.

Involuntarily, there was tenderness in his eyes.

"Well, I'll wait for you."

"There is more." Jizhun raised his head, looked at Tan Jingyang seriously, his throat trembled slightly, "I... too."

love you, me too.

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