Aged spirits [entertainment circle]

After An Qiuchen hung up the phone, he held the phone tightly in his hands, and an inexplicable sadness spread.

I don't know how long it took before An Qiuchen let out a long breath, put the phone aside, leaned back his head, and lay down on the bed behind him.

The snow outside the window seemed to be falling more heavily.

It was very cold in the room, and An Qiuchen's fingers were stiff from the cold, but he felt that he didn't feel the cold anymore, he was just sleepy.

An Qiuchen couldn't help but slowly closed his eyes, planning to squint like this for a while before speaking.

After sleeping like this for an unknown amount of time, An Qiuchen was suddenly awakened by a hasty knock on the door.

"Qiu Chen, open the door!" Shen Chiyuan's voice came from outside the door.

An Qiuchen opened his eyes in a daze, thinking that he had heard wrong.

Until the voice called him several times.

An Qiuchen quickly got up from the ground, rubbed his frozen fingers, and walked over to open the door.

I saw Shen Chiyuan standing outside the door, with big and small bags in his hands.

"You finally came to open the door. I've been knocking for a long time. I almost thought something happened to you inside." Shen Chiyuan said aloud when he saw An Qiuchen.

"Brother Shen..." An Qiuchen stared at him blankly.

"Get it for me quickly." Shen Chiyuan handed the things in his hand to An Qiuchen.

An Qiuchen took it subconsciously, and their fingers touched each other inadvertently at this moment.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Shen Chiyuan asked, frowning.

"I just took a nap, it's fine, I'll be fine in a while." An Qiuchen replied.

"How did you sleep without a quilt?" Shen Chiyuan frowned even tighter.

An Qiuchen pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Seeing An Qiuchen's appearance, Shen Chiyuan couldn't help sighing, thinking that it's a good thing he came, otherwise An Qiuchen didn't know how long he would sleep without covering himself.

"Brother Shen, why are you here?" An Qiuchen was blown by the cold wind outside the door, his mind cleared up a bit, and he finally asked something serious.

"I'll spend the New Year with you." Shen Chiyuan replied quickly.

"Ah... But, you have to spend the New Year at home, why are you here?" An Qiuchen's heartbeat quickened a lot in an instant.

Shen Chiyuan shook the snow off his body before walking in and closing the door.

"Then I can't let you celebrate the New Year alone." Shen Chiyuan replied.

"But..." An Qiuchen wanted to say something else.

"It's okay, I told my parents, the two of them live together, and I live with you." Shen Chiyuan smiled at An Qiuchen.

Seeing the smile on Shen Chiyuan's face, An Qiuchen was stunned.

"That's not good." An Qiuchen said in a low voice.

It was obvious that he had rejected Shen Chiyuan's invitation just now, but Shen Chiyuan came here to accompany him on New Year's Eve.

"What's wrong, my parents also agree with my approach, and my dad drove me here." Shen Chiyuan said.

"Uncle sent you here?" An Qiuchen froze for a moment.

Some time ago, Shen Chiyuan's father helped them a lot when Song Jinglan sued for divorce, so An Qiuchen also got to know Shen Chiyuan's father.

His father is a man with a good temper, knowledgeable and cultivated, and An Qiuchen also likes him very much.

"En." Shen Chiyuan nodded: "What I said before was a bit inappropriate. My dad has criticized me."

"Uncle... why did you criticize you?" An Qiuchen was a little nervous.

"I shouldn't ask you to go to my house to celebrate the New Year, it will make you uncomfortable, so I will come to accompany you to celebrate the New Year, and we can both be happy."

An Qiuchen couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

At the same time, he couldn't help feeling a burst of warmth in his heart, like a flame burning in the cold winter months, weak but with infinite power.

Just before Shen Chiyuan came, An Qiuchen was still exhausted and decadent, but now he felt as if his whole body had been reborn.

"Thank you, Brother Shen." An Qiuchen's voice was inexplicably choked up.

He didn't know why this happened, he obviously didn't want to cry.

"It's okay, don't always say thank you to me, as long as you are willing, I can accompany you every New Year's Eve in the future." Shen Chiyuan said.

"Really?" An Qiuchen's breathing slowed down a bit.

Shen Chiyuan nodded: "Really."

Hearing Shen Chiyuan's firm tone, An Qiuchen was stunned for a while and couldn't believe it was true.

Soon, Shen Chiyuan put all the things he brought on the table.

"My mother made a lot of dishes, and the portions were quite large. I packed some and brought them here, and they are still hot." Shen Chiyuan took out the packed dishes.

Then, he turned his head to look at An Qiuchen again, and asked, "When you called just now, you said you had already prepared the dishes, where are the dishes?"

An Qiuchen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shen Chiyuan with a guilty conscience.

Shen Chiyuan already knew that An Qiuchen didn't cook at all. After all, when he just opened the door, he looked like he had just woken up, but he just wanted to tease the other party on purpose.

"I..." An Qiuchen didn't know what to say after saying a single word.

His eyes drifted subconsciously to the kitchen.

Shen Chiyuan also followed his gaze, only to see a pile of freshly bought vegetables piled up at the door of the kitchen, not moving at all.

"Oh, so that's what you said and it's done." Shen Chiyuan looked at An Qiuchen teasingly.

An Qiuchen touched his nose in embarrassment, but didn't speak.

"Hmph, you lied to me." Shen Chiyuan frowned deliberately, pretending to be angry.

Then, before An Qiuchen could react, Shen Chiyuan had already rushed towards An Qiuchen: "You are finished!"

An Qiuchen was stunned for a moment, and almost subconsciously ran around the room, avoiding Shen Chiyuan and preventing him from catching him.

"Don't run, are you so afraid that I'll catch you?" Shen Chiyuan turned a corner and chased An Qiuchen in the direction he was running.

An Qiuchen didn't answer, but continued to avoid Shen Chiyuan.

The two of them ran like hide-and-seek in the narrow room and chased after each other.

With a smile on his face, An Qiuchen kept avoiding Shen Chiyuan.

In the end, he was still grabbed by Shen Chiyuan. With a strong hand from Shen Chiyuan, the two of them fell to the ground together.

When he fell, Shen Chiyuan stretched out his hands to protect the back of An Qiuchen's head and back, so that he didn't hurt from the fall.

Their chests were pressed against each other tightly.

An Qiuchen looked up at Shen Chiyuan, with a smile on his face, the two looked at each other for a long time, and both laughed at the same time.

After laughing for a while, the two realized that they were so close that there was no distance at all.

And this action was like Shen Chiyuan holding An Qiuchen in his arms.

Almost at the same time, the two blushed and looked at each other blankly.

An Qiuchen's heart was beating very fast, and his hot love could hardly be suppressed.

Finally, Shen Chiyuan changed the subject first.

He grabbed An Qiuchen's wrist, opened his fingers, and slapped his palm lightly: "Let me catch it."

An Qiuchen looked at Shen Chiyuan, and the fingers of the hand hit by Shen Chiyuan curled up slightly.

"Don't lie to me again." Shen Chiyuan said to An Qiuchen.

An Qiuchen nodded vigorously.

"Get up." Only then did Shen Chiyuan stand up, and then pulled An Qiuchen up as well.

Then the two cooked a few dishes together with the ingredients An Qiuchen bought, and together with the dishes brought by Shen Chiyuan, a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner was completed.

An Qiuchen thought about it, and went out to buy two bottles of drinks on purpose.

An Qiuchen ate this New Year's Eve dinner very happily.

After eating, the two cleaned up the dishes together again.

"Let's go out and play later." Shen Chiyuan took An Qiuchen's washed bowl and dried it, and put it aside: "I brought some fireworks over."

An Qiuchen nodded quickly: "Okay."

So the two quickly went out to find an open place to set off fireworks.

It was still snowing outside, so An Qiuchen and Shen Chiyuan went out with an umbrella.

What Shen Chiyuan brought was a large handful of fairy stick fireworks, held directly in his hand, one that could burn for a while, and when lit, it would emit dazzling sparks.

"Come on, take it." Shen Chiyuan handed An Qiuchen a firework.

An Qiuchen nodded quickly.

Soon, Shen Chiyuan lit the lighter in his hand, and lit the fireworks in his hand.

After the fireworks in Shen Chiyuan's hand were ignited, An Qiuchen moved his own over and ignited the one in his hand with the spark.

The fireworks of the two burned beautifully together.

"Does it look good?" Shen Chiyuan asked with a smile.

An Qiuchen nodded vigorously, and smiled at Shen Chiyuan: "It looks good."

The air outside was very cold, and when the two of them spoke, warm white air would spray out from their mouths. Coupled with the constantly flickering fireworks in their hands, Shen Chiyuan felt that An Qiuchen's whole person looked a lot blurred.

But he still saw An Qiuchen's red fingers.

"Wait for me for a while, I'm going to buy something." Shen Chiyuan handed the lighter and fireworks sticks to An Qiuchen.

An Qiuchen looked at Shen Chiyuan, hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

So Shen Chiyuan left quickly.

An Qiuchen, on the other hand, stood alone while setting off fireworks while waiting for Shen Chiyuan to come back.

The snow in the sky was still falling, but it was not heavy, so An Qiuchen didn't hold an umbrella.

When Shen Chiyuan came back, he happened to see An Qiuchen lit a firework stick. An Qiuchen was holding the burning firework stick with a smile on his face. It was covered with snowflakes, which contrasted with the black hair.

Such a picture made Shen Chiyuan stunned.

He took out his mobile phone and captured this scene in the camera. The fire was dim in the picture, and An Qiuchen smiled very sweetly.

When An Qiuchen saw Shen Chiyuan, Shen Chiyuan had already put down his phone, and he didn't see Shen Chiyuan taking a picture of himself.

It's just that Shen Chiyuan didn't expect at that time that this photo would be the only photo of An Qiuchen in his mobile phone for so many years in the future. For countless days and nights, he would habitually open this photo to take a look.

"Brother Shen, are you back?" An Qiuchen quickly walked towards Shen Chiyuan.

"En." Shen Chiyuan responded, walked over and tilted the umbrella in his hand towards An Qiuchen's side to block the falling snowflakes for him: "Why don't you open an umbrella?"

"I don't think the snow is too heavy, so I didn't hit it." An Qiuchen replied.

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Meng Yunqing is a young master of a wealthy family, who was pampered and grew up.

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Copywriting [-]: Attacking Perspective

Cheng Songhan, as a botanical expert dedicated to research, wished he could stay in the laboratory 360 days a year. He would never have imagined that one day he would be reduced to helping a young master who was still in college take care of him. The small garden is simply overkill and a waste of resources.

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[Sunshine College Student × Mature Old Man]

[Shuangjie, there is a ten-year age difference between Gongshou and Gongshou, so I don't mind getting in by mistake. 】