kinda straight me

Three months later

If the 28-year-old Wu Jingan hates the festival most, it must be the Spring Festival.

Spring Festival means family reunion, lively and joyful; but when it comes to him, it becomes lonely, deserted and lifeless.

That's right, what year do you live alone!

So he ran away. Every year at this time, as long as he doesn't go to work, he will hide in the dumb uncle's house to enjoy the New Year's dinner, the atmosphere, the party, and the new year.

Although there are only three of us, but every New Year's Eve dinner, Uncle Du will change his frugal nature and cook a table of good dishes, and no one is allowed to finish every dish, which is called more than every year.

After the meal, all kinds of snacks were brought out, watched for a while, ate and chatted for a while, then made dumplings, set off firecrackers, and ushered in the new year with great excitement.

Wu Jing'an would always be infected by this atmosphere, forgetting all his troubles for a moment, as if he belonged to this family, as if this was his home.

The next day, I slept until almost noon before being pulled out of the bed by the dumb uncle. The dumplings on the first day of the new year are the usual good craftsmanship of the dumb uncle, but there is an indescribable sourness in them.

After lunch, he has to rush to work again, repeating the monotonous and boring life.

In previous years, he always bid farewell to the Spring Festival like this.

But this year, Uncle Dumb received a call from home asking them to go back to their hometown.

The relationship between Uncle Dumb and his family gradually eased. Although the relief was based on the fact that he took money from home again and again, Uncle Dumb was still very happy.In any case, they were also his parents, and, at an advanced age, it was his unshirkable responsibility and obligation to fulfill filial piety.

Uncle Zhang never objected to Uncle Dumb's decision.

According to what he said, money is enough to spend, and more is just a worry. Since the elderly need it, it doesn't matter if they subsidize it.As long as the dumb uncle is happy.

The two pure and kind people made Wu Jingan even more ashamed.

He may not be able to be open-minded and tolerant like Uncle Dumb and Uncle Zhang. As he grows older, he no longer misses the lost family affection.

Closer to home, in short, he has nowhere to escape this year.

Uncle Dumb gestured to him and said: Come back with us, the more people there are, the more lively it will be. Don't treat them as strangers, and you won't feel uncomfortable if you treat them as family members.

Wu Jingan politely declined Uncle Dumb's kindness with a downcast face. He is not a three-year-old child, so he wants to be taken wherever he goes, why, waiting for the New Year's money to share the fruits!

So this New Year, he had to spend it alone.

Just as he was thinking about going to the vegetable market to buy some cooked vegetables to eat, his cell phone rang, and it was from Xu Hu.

Wu Jingan calmly connected, "Hello?"

"Have you thought about how to spend New Year's Eve?"

"Don't worry about it, I have somewhere to go."

"Where?"

"friend's house."

The voice on the other end of the phone became tense, "Male or female?"

Wu Jing'an scolded angrily, "Eat less and be full, I'll hang up after talking nonsense!"

The person on the other end of the phone snorted displeasedly, "Remember what you promised me, I won't be so easy to talk to if I catch you eating grass indiscriminately."

Wu Jingan sneered, "Is it because you don't even plan to be friends?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said in a muffled voice: "Someone called me, hang up."

Wu Jingan put away his cell phone, and walked to the vegetable market with a bad mood.

A pig's trotter, a plate of hot dishes, half a catty of peanuts, half a catty of wine and two steamed buns, this is his gorgeous New Year's Eve dinner.

By the way, you have to save some, there is more than enough every year!

When the food was served on the table, he had no desire to eat.When I was about to light a cigarette, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't bought any dumplings, so I trotted downstairs while the supermarket was still open.

I bought two bags of quick-frozen dumplings and met a friend of Jiang Lu's when I checked out.

The two chatted for a while, and Wu Jing'an learned that Jiang Lu is now in K City. I don't know if there is someone to help. The plagiarism incident was actually clarified. not bad.

After saying goodbye to that friend, Wu Jingan walked home very briskly.

Jiang Lu's life has taken a new turn. He is really happy for others, which can more or less relieve his guilt.

Soon, I will find a new partner, I hope it will not be like Zhang Qi and him.

When he got home, he gnawed the pig's trotter until there was only a pig's trotter left, and drank the wine until there was only one sip left. He sat down on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala after drinking and eating.I don't know if it's easy to get drunk when drinking alone. Watching and watching, the male host's face changed, and gradually turned into Xu Hui's handsome and handsome face.

Xu Hui said: It's not impossible to start as a friend, okay, I promise you, but I have a request, before you and I become lovers, you are not allowed to bring me a man back casually, and don't change casually. no!

Ten days later, Xu Hui said: Why, my friends can't even go out and go shopping together.

After 20 days, Xu Hui said: Why, my friends can't even come out to have a meal together.

A month later, Xu Hui said: Why, my friend can't even stay at your house overnight when he's drunk.

Two months later, Xu Hui said, "Come out as soon as I tell you to come out. There's so much nonsense. If you don't come again, I'll kill your family."

Three months later, Xu Hui said, "Remember what you promised me. If I get caught eating grass indiscriminately, I won't be so easy to talk to."

Look, many people will push their noses to their faces, and this young master's true nature has returned.

Wu Jing'an was awakened by an urgent and violent slamming on the door, which was also mixed with someone's furious abuse.

"Wu Jing'an, I know you're inside and the light is still on. What are you pretending to do? Open the door for me. If you don't want me to remove your security door, open it for me quickly. What's wrong with you when it's Chinese New Year? Hurry up! open the door!"

These disharmonious voices were intertwined, shaking Wu Jingan's forehead with throbbing pain.

He was extremely reluctant, but in the end he got up and opened the door for someone.

Blocking the door, he replied angrily, "Why are you so nervous in the middle of the night? You also know that today is thirty. If you have any grudges or grievances, you can't wait for next year. You have to hold a New Year's Eve party! Do you have something to do?" No!"

Standing outside the door was Xu Hui with a livid face. Seeing Wu Jingan blocking the door to prevent people from entering, he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He pushed him away, picked up the delicate food box on the ground, and into the house.

Putting things on the table, Xu Hui glanced at the TV on and the messy bedding on the sofa, turned around and asked him with a serious face, "Why didn't I call you when I was really asleep?"

Wu Jingan didn't bother to pay attention to his doubts. He went to the coffee table and picked up his mobile phone. To prevent the harassment of Chinese New Year text messages, he turned the mobile phone to silent when he first felt sleepy. Looking at it now, sure enough, there were 28 missed calls. Also too persistent.

Throwing the phone back on the coffee table, he nestled back on the sofa again, and lazily replied, "Mute it, I didn't hear it."

"I will really find a reason."

After cursing in a low voice, Xu Hui fiddled with the food box he brought, then went into the kitchen and took the bowls and chopsticks out, walked to the sofa, kicked the sofa legs, "Get up, eat something with me."

Wu Jingan looked at him in surprise, "What time is this, you're hungry again, your family didn't cook or something, you're hungry."

"It's so much nonsense, if I tell you to get up, get up."

Wu Jing'an didn't want to argue with him during the New Year's Eve, so he followed his will and walked to the dining table. There were all kinds of exquisite meals in the opened food boxes, and most of the tables were filled with large and small boxes.

Xu Hui was really hungry. Seeing him sitting at the table obediently, he stopped talking and started eating by himself.

I have been calling this person since six o'clock in the evening, but no one has answered. He was so distracted after eating the New Year's Eve dinner, always wondering if something happened to this person or he was so emotional that he didn't even put a few mouthfuls in his stomach.I originally planned to sneak out after eleven o'clock in the evening to drink some wine with him and watch the night, and it would be better to have a little sex and roll into a small bed or something.It was almost ten o'clock, and the 28 missed calls caused his reason to strike collectively. He couldn't wait any longer, and after finding an excuse with his family, he picked up the food box and rushed all the way here, but the reason this person gave him was actually I fell asleep and turned the volume to mute. I didn't hear it.

Who should he direct his anger of anxiety and worry at!

After he had some food in his stomach, most of his grievances dissipated. He put a prawn into the bowl of the person opposite, and asked casually, "What did you have for dinner?"

Wu Jing'an picked up the dishes one after another, "Eat whatever you want."

Xu Hui raised his eyes to look at him, "Eat the ones that are older than the Chinese New Year"

Wu Jing'an smiled, "It's not like this for a person, whoever eats if I make a table?"

These words sounded a bit bitter, Xu Hui tried his best to ignore them, and smiled slyly, "Actually, you want me to accompany you, and you are still holding on."

Wu Jingan didn't even look at him, "Don't make fun of yourself!"

Satisfied with food and drink, Xu Hui clutched his stomach and swayed to the edge of the sofa, took off his coat, and nestled into the sofa.

The miserable Wu Jing'an finished packing up his pile of large and small food boxes, dried his hands and came out to see that he was about to explode.

Rushed to the sofa, picked up the quilt on Xu Hui's body and walked to the bedroom, causing the latter to shout desperately, "Why are you crazy, Wu, come back to me, and bring the quilt back, oh, can you Gai, why can’t I do it, hurry up, hug me back, do you hear me?”

The surname Wu threw the quilt back on the bed, closed the door and locked it, and then returned to the living room with peace of mind and satisfaction.

"Wearing outer clothes and trying to cover me with a quilt, how do you let me sleep at night!"

After saying this, both of them were a little stunned, it was too fucking ambiguous.

Xu Hui scrambled, "Is that so? Then I'll take it all off." As he spoke, he untied his belt and looked at Wu Jing'an with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jingan was thicker than him. He leaned on the sofa and watched the Spring Festival Gala, "The quilt is locked in the room, and I swallowed the key. There is no heating in this room. If you want to be frozen to death, you can take it off. It's better to take it off." There is not even a pair of underwear left, I promise to throw it downstairs for you."

"You fucking house is turning into a pig's nest, how dare you have a cleanliness!"

"No way, some people are worse than pigs, I can only be on guard."

Xu Hui was bored, so he sat back on the sofa angrily, and watched the boring New Year's party with him with his arms crossed.

Watching and watching, the hand was irregular, and he played the piano on the sofa, from low to high, until he reached the hand of the person next to him and couldn't let go.