The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

"Hey, didn't you say you want to make a Double Dragon Show Ball? Where is it?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

Now everyone sat down, and when he asked such a question, they all looked at An Sheng and waited for his answer.

An Sheng held the bowl in a daze for two seconds, then pointed to the plate of fried red peppers with green and red peppers in front of Xiang Heng and said, "There it is."

Shuanglong Xizhu is too difficult, he can't do it...

"What the hell is your plate of peppers?" Jiang Yingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Peerless Double Peppers?"

An Sheng smirked at him and remained silent for a long time, so Jiang Yingyu had no choice but to start eating with chopsticks.

Why does he feel that his boyfriend is a bit stupid?

A table of people was eating, and Jiang Yingyu suddenly sang the Great Compassion Mantra again. Under everyone's gaze, he took out his mobile phone and took a look. It was Nie Lan.

"Take it." An Sheng said from the side.

It was really the first time he saw someone use this as a ringtone for incoming calls.

Jiang Yingyu hummed and slid the answer button.

Every time he answered a call from Nie Lan, he felt very irritable, no, as long as it was from anyone in the family, he would be irritable.

……

"..." After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yingyu picked up the bowl again without saying a word.

An Sheng clicked his tongue, poured another glass of wine and handed it to Jiang Yingyu: "Drink?"

He was such a cub who was so hard to coax to be happy, it's weird to make him like this with just one phone call.

Taking the cup handed over by An Sheng, Jiang Yingyu drank it in a daze.

An Sheng didn't speak, and the food was tasteless.

An Li gave An Sheng a look, An Sheng pursed his lips and shook his head, he felt that he couldn't persuade him.

I don't know where to persuade, although they sat together, Jiang Yingyu didn't say anything.Just answer hmm, or I'm sorry, he can't help it.

He couldn't figure it out, it's a big Chinese New Year...

Seeing that they were silent, Jiang Yingyu suddenly smiled and said, "Why, why are you silent."

The old lady picked up a chopstick of carrot shreds for him, and asked him: "Is it the phone number at home, do mom and dad miss you, after all, you didn't celebrate the New Year at home this year."

A few days ago, the old lady called Nie Lan and said that she wanted Jiang Yingyu to spend the New Year with her here. She could tell that Nie Lan was reluctant, but finally agreed.

Maybe it was because she was selfish and wanted to spend a new year with her grandson...

"Well, maybe." Jiang Yingyu ate, but his eyes were dark.

Seeing this, Amway understood a little bit, and greeted everyone to eat, "Sure, if Xiao Heng runs to his grandma's house to celebrate the New Year, I will feel sad too. Parents are the same all over the world, so worry about it."

Although she knew a little about the matter between the old lady and Nie Lan, she couldn't let the child know.

As a mother, Amway felt that there were some things she should say.

"Oh, what are you talking about, eating vegetables, it's a big Chinese New Year." Xiang Heng's father said while eating vegetables.

……

After eating, An Sheng stood beside the desk smoking a cigarette, Jiang Yingyu, who had just washed his face, frowned at his old-fashioned appearance.

"Smoking less, it's not good for your lungs." He went to the bed and sat down, looking at An Sheng and said.

Hearing what he said, An Sheng walked up to Jiang Yingyu smoking a cigarette and said, "I will perform a stunt for you."

After finishing speaking, he took a puff of cigarette suddenly, and smoked that cigarette straight away. He put the cigarette in his mouth, made a heart in front of Jiang Yingyu with his hands, and then spit out a smoke ring from the heart, In the end, he slid both hands on the smoke ring that he exhaled, and the smoke ring instantly turned into a peach heart...

"Damn it, your operation is awesome!" Jiang Yingyu said with a smile.

Judging from the time he and An Sheng have been together, it seems that An Sheng is a very unromantic person. He still remembers that once he went to the street with An Sheng, he tried several times to hold hands with An Sheng. Holding things in his hands, he just put his hands in his pockets, and finally he yelled directly, and An Sheng said: If you want to hold hands, you just say no, why are you so angry!

Well, you are reasonable, right?

He didn't expect An Sheng to be able to fix this for him in his mood, and it really made him a lot happier.

"That's my special skill." An Sheng was praised with pride, "I only show this to you."

Jiang Yingyu clicked his tongue, and said directly: "No matter how good-looking you are, don't smoke anymore. If you smoke too much, your teeth will turn black, you know, it's very ugly, and it will die early."

"..." An Sheng threw the butt of the cigarette he had smoked into the trash can, sat down next to Jiang Yingyu, and asked him, "I heard that quitting smoking is difficult, what if I can't quit, I will have black teeth in the future Old man, do you still want it?"

An Sheng didn't care much about the fact that his teeth would turn black, after all, he didn't care much about his appearance, but if Uncle Jiang cared, then he had no choice but to bite the bullet and quit.

"No." Jiang Yingyu said, "You can quit smoking slowly. As long as you have the determination, I don't believe you can't quit. Besides, you haven't reached the point of addiction yet."

He didn't seem to have seen An Sheng smoke a few times.

An Sheng put his arm on Jiang Yingyu's shoulder, leaned on his shoulder and said, "Okay, then what should I do if I want to smoke, especially when I want to."

Uh... this seems to be a real problem.

Jiang Yingyu thought for two seconds before saying, "May I prepare a toothbrush for you?"

"Fuck." An Sheng cursed with a smile, and suddenly started singing, "I'm not used to quitting smoking, what would I do without you..."

An Sheng's singing is a little low, maybe it's because Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, Jiang Yingyu thinks it's very nice, but he sings very out of tune, there is no comparison.

An Sheng forgot the words before he sang a few lines. He smiled and said that he couldn't remember the next line.

"What are you doing?" An Sheng watched Jiang Yingyu take off his clothes suddenly, and felt a sudden thump in his heart.

This kid won't come again.

After he established a relationship with Jiang Yingyu, he found out that Jiang Yingyu was a real hooligan, and he would flirt with him every now and then, which was simply shameless.

"...Huh?" After finally taking off the down jacket he was wearing outside, Jiang Yingyu reached out and touched his neck, "I'll give you a New Year's gift."

Jiang Yingyu took off the pendant around his neck and held it in his hand, stood up and put it on An Sheng, saying, "I actually like this pendant, and now I give it to you. Happy New Year."

After putting it on, An Sheng stretched out his hand to touch it, and there was still Jiang Yingyu's remaining warmth on the pendant.

"It's still fun, but I..." An Sheng frowned while touching the pendant.

He didn't prepare a New Year's gift for Jiang Yingyu.

Seeing that An Sheng's whole face was wrinkled, Jiang Yingyu was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to grab An Sheng's face, and said, "It's okay, you are my happiest New Year's gift."

This should be the happiest New Year in his memory.

An Sheng shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Yingyu's hand that was holding his face, and said, "No, I have to make up for the New Year's gift, and today may be too late."

He still understands the principle of reciprocity.

Seeing what he said, Jiang Yingyu didn't say anything anymore, in fact, he was quite curious about what An Sheng would give him.

"Then I'll wait, it's a bit cold, go to sleep." Not long after he took off his clothes, he felt a little shivering.

An Sheng pulled the quilt for him, took off his clothes and trousers, and rolled in with him.

"Is it still cold?" An Sheng asked.

Jiang Yingyu put his foot on An Sheng's lap and replied, "Yes."

"Then I'll do an acrobatic trick for you." After An Sheng finished speaking, he took off his glasses and turned off the light, then he put the quilt on the heads of the two of them, and the whole quilt instantly became hot...

"Fuck, you..." Jiang Yingyu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

An Sheng is like a stove now, very warm but not hot.

"Be warm, hug me tightly." An Sheng said with a smile.

Only he himself knows how beautiful the scenery in front of him is. Jiang Yingyu in the quilt is as bright as a small light bulb. He reached out and touched the small flame. Before he could feel it carefully, Jiang Yingyu slapped him on the back of his hand. superior.

"Why are you rubbing my panties!" Jiang Yingyu usually wears pajamas when he sleeps, but when he sleeps with An Sheng, he doesn't even want to wear pajamas. He can just wear a pair of underwear, because he will be hot in a short time to sweat.

An Sheng touched his hand back again, and said, "You have mosquitoes here, let me pat you..."

Shoot your uncle!

Where do the mosquitoes come from in this winter? Do you not draft drafts for bragging?

The two quarreled under the quilt for a while before sticking out their heads. An Sheng was so hot that he stretched out his arms too.

He was shirtless, and after a while he retracted his arms in a gasp.

"That..." An Sheng said, "I have a question that I don't know if I should ask."

"Then don't ask." Jiang Yingyu closed his eyes and answered him.

Eh... this guy is really...

An Sheng turned his head and took a look at Jiang Yingyu, but he didn't expect that he didn't follow the script.

"No, Uncle Jiang, did you drink a little too much tonight, you're drifting away." An Sheng poked Jiang Yingyu's nose with his hand.

Jiang Yingyu's nose is pretty, not only straight but also straight, thinking this way, An Sheng poked it twice again.

"I gave you a face, didn't I?" Jiang Yingyu opened An Sheng's hand, and said, "You can ask."

He could actually guess what An Sheng wanted to ask, at most it was what he said on the phone.

Sure enough, An Sheng opened his mouth and said, "As for the phone call you answered, can you tell me about it?"

"Actually, it's nothing." Jiang Yingyu said.

Nie Lan called and cried, saying that her father would not come back for the new year, and that Jiang Yinglang didn't know where he went, and she was alone at home. He understood the loneliness, but what could he say?

It was only in the past few years that he realized that his mother's mood was always unstable, but he felt it was too late. If he had asked him this way earlier, he thought that he would not be so rebellious, and naturally he would not be so rebellious. We will meet An Sheng.

"...Well." Jiang Yingyu's momentary depression made An Sheng look sideways at Jiang and said, "It's okay, I'm here."

He thought that as long as Jiang Yingyu needed him, he would always be there.

Jiang Yingyu smiled and kissed An Sheng on the mouth, and said, "Thank you."