Years of love

When Yin Chen woke up, Bai Yanming's arm was wrapping around his shoulder to prevent him from falling off the single bed.Yin Chen wakes up coughing every night and gets up many times at night, so he insists on sleeping on the outside.

Yin Chen couldn't remember when he fell asleep last night, he woke up and fell asleep again and again, but every time he woke up from coughing, Bai Yanming's hand would pat his chest regularly.

There are two books beside the pillow, which are novels by Bai Yanming.Yin Chen took it over and looked at the familiar content with the familiar name. When he saw the words Yuanli Publishing House at the bottom of the cover, he smiled helplessly.

Yin Chen never asked about the publication of Bai Yanming's novel, but he never thought that the publisher was actually Yuan Li.

Today is the day before the New Year's Eve, and the employees of the publishing house have been gone one after another.After a brief wash, Yin Chen put on his down jacket and groped along the stairs all the way to Bai Yanming's office on the second floor. He wanted to see where Bai Yanming lived and worked during this time.

This office is half smaller than his dormitory. There is only a small desk, a computer, and a few pots of green plants next to the printer. Yin Chen feels very safe because the small space is crammed full.

In fact, there is nothing to see here, just cover everything at a glance.Yin Chen sat in front of Bai Yanming's computer desk, turned the chair around, lowered his head and turned on the host.

Enter the power-on password.

Yin Chen entered his birthday without even thinking about it.

This machine has not been connected to the Internet, it is only used for typing, and it quickly enters the main page.There are many documents on the desktop, most of which are work materials, and there is only a folder with novels under the C drive.

Yin Chen clicked on it, and saw more than a dozen novels. The two novels written by him in elementary school and junior high school lay quietly at the first and second places on the list. He clicked on and read a few sentences before closing them. Notice that they are all recently viewed files.

Yin Chen opened a novel by Bai Yanming, huddled in his seat and read it with great interest. Halfway through the reading, someone knocked on the door, and Yin Chen was a little nervous for a moment. He thought that all the people in the publishing house had left. I don't know if people from outside should be allowed in.

"Come in... come in." Yin Chen's voice was not very loud.

The door was opened, and standing at the door was Bai Yanming.

"I'm here to press the manuscript." Bai Yanming put the thermos on the table and said to Yin Chen with a smile.

Yin Chen frowned: "I haven't written for a long time."

"If you have an idea, just write it. Even if you don't have any achievements, you can still please yourself." Bai Yan said, "I will be your responsible editor."

"Okay." Yin Chen looked at him, smiled and nodded.

Bai Yanming sat on the chair next to him and read a book for a long time. When he looked up again, Yin Chen had already fallen asleep leaning against the back of the chair.After reading half of the novel on the display screen in front of him, Bai Yanming found that there were a few more words typed in red fonts, which were changed by Yin Chen. He read it in combination with the before and after content, and he really felt that the revised content was more coherent.

"Yanming." Yin Chen opened his eyes and called out.

Bai Yanming was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he heard Yin Chen call his name, before no matter what the occasion was, he would call the teacher.

"Huh?" Bai Yanming turned off the computer and touched his forehead: "Is there any discomfort?"

"I want to go home." Yin Chen said.

Bai Yanming narrowed his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth: "The landlord has already rented it out to someone else. If you want to go home, let's find a new house?"

"I bought it." Yin Chen said softly, "I sometimes live there on weekends."

"Buy..." Bai Yanming was dumbfounded, more surprised: "When did you buy it? Although it's in the suburbs, it's not cheap."

"It's not cheap." Yin Chen stretched his neck and sat up straight, leaning on the edge of the table and said, "I bought it with the card that my grandfather saved me since I was a child, and there is still a difference of 10,000+, and the rest plus interest. I made it up with the 20 you sent me a few days ago."

Bai Yanming looked at Yin Chen with a complicated mood.

"I want to go to the vegetable market to buy a chicken, and have chicken soup during the Chinese New Year." Yin Chen rubbed his stomach: "I also want to eat eggplant."

"Okay." Bai Yanming smiled: "You can order whatever you want, and the chef will make it for you."

The two went back to the dormitory and packed up their things briefly. Yin Chen held Bai Yanming's book, and Bai Yanming carried the guitar, closed the door and walked out of the publishing house, standing on the side of the road to stop the car.

Bai Yanming was suddenly in a daze, flashing through his mind was the scene when Yin Chen brought him home when he was in the first grade of junior high school. He was also carrying a guitar on his back, and Yin Chen was also holding two or three books. It was a textbook, and the two stood together at the school gate waiting for the bus.

Reminiscing a little bit, Bai Yanming came back to his senses and put the guitar behind his back into the trunk when he knew the taxi had stopped in front of them.

"Yan Qi wrote a piece of music." Yin Chen leaned against Bai Yanming and sat on the back seat, holding the doorknob with one hand and said, "I've changed it, and I'll play it for you when I get home, and you can help us with your comments. "

"Yeah." Bai Yanming nodded in response, and suddenly smiled: "You never told me that Yan Qi is our president's younger brother."

"Fortunately, I didn't tell you." Yin Chen looked at him: "If I told you, you definitely wouldn't come to Yuanli to work, and I might have to wait a long time to find you."

Bai Yanming heard that Yin Chen used the word "find", and felt a little sore. He took off the glove on Yin Chen's left hand, held it and put it in his pocket.

Yin Chen mischievously scratched his itchy flesh through the clothes in his coat pocket, but the winter clothes were too thick, Bai Yanming didn't feel anything, but still tilted his body and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble."

"Punish you." Yin Chen looked at him, squinted his eyes, and said to him with a serious and mischievous expression: "I recently heard a very novel way of punishment, and I find it very interesting."

"What is it?" Bai Yanming asked while rubbing his slender fingers.

"Kneel on the remote control." Yin Chen said, "One time for changing the channel, and two times for not changing the channel for 5 minutes."

Bai Yanming thought that this kind of old-fashioned punishment was popular among young couples 800 years ago, but then he thought that Yin Chen usually doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to communicate with outsiders, and doesn't even care about the Internet. Suddenly he was a little curious. Where did you hear about this punishment?

Where else could it have come from? It wasn't the words that came out when Gu Fan and Meng Xin were flirting in front of their eyes.

"Then have you thought about how to punish?" Bai Yanming asked.

"I'll make a draft first." Yin Chen looked at him: "You have to be prepared."

Bai Yanming smiled, and said to him softly: "Let the horse come here."

"I'm not the one to let the horse go." Yin Chen said: "The horse can't make it through, but I can make it through."

Bai Yanming showed disheveled expression: "..."

Yin Chen raised the corner of his mouth happily.

The taxi stopped in front of a dilapidated brick building, Bai Yanming paid the fare, and took out the guitar from the trunk.

When he walked into the building, every time he went up a step, he felt a little emotional. Every step he took, the pictures that had long been darkened in the depths of his memory became brighter little by little, even if it was an inconspicuous small advertisement on the wall, even if It was a corridor where a fistful of dirt could be lifted up by stomping one's feet hard, and sunlight slipped in sparsely through cracks in the cracked windows, and images of him and Yin Chen's life reappeared in his mind bit by bit.

When Bai Yanming stood at the door of the house, he was a little scared.

He is not afraid that the family has changed, he is afraid that nothing has changed in the family.

Yin Chen took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and skillfully took off the shoes beside the shelf. Bai Yanming looked down, his eyes were a little red, the wooden shoe shelf that he said he wanted to replace one of the wooden bars had broken , The broken wood has been glued by Yin Chen with glue strips, and it has been used very carefully until now.

"Why... didn't you get a new one?" Bai Yanming pointed to the shoe rack and asked.

"I'm afraid you won't recognize it when you get home." Yin Chen helped him put the shoes on the bottom shelf of the shoe rack, took off Bai Yanming's slippers and put them next to his feet: "Then let me talk about the first punishment, making a new shoe rack."

"How do you know that I won't switch channels within 5 minutes?" Bai Yanming said with a smile.

"I know you will make me happy." Yin Chen took off his down jacket and put it on the hanger beside him: "I'll take a nap, and when I wake up, I'll go to the vegetable market."

Bai Yanming watched him walk back to the bedroom, and thought about going in with him. Nothing in the room had changed, even the color of the sheets was the same as when he left.

"The washing machine is not easy to use." Yin Chen was wearing a black sweater on his upper body and dark brown woolen trousers on his lower body. Although it was not very good-looking, Yin Chen had to endure the woolen trousers that did not match his own aesthetics in order to keep warm: "I wash the sheets by hand. Clean."

Bai Yanming leaned against the door and raised his arm: "You don't know how to use it, do you?"

Yin Chen: "I fell asleep."

Bai Yanming smiled.

Yin Chen fell asleep very quickly, but still slept very lightly, and would wake up with the slightest movement.Bai Yanming stood at the door and watched him for a while, and found that he didn't know when he learned to push the quilt, and he never had this problem when he lived with him before.

Bai Yanming re-covered him twice. He was wearing thick clothes, but he didn't even have a pair of socks on his feet. Bai Yanming had no choice but to take out the woolen socks from the drawer and put them on for him bit by bit.

After putting on the socks, Yin Chen didn't kick on the quilt again. Bai Yanming sat on the edge of the bed looking at Yin Chen who was sleeping soundly, angrily and funny, and said, "You did it on purpose."

Yin Chen frowned at him.

When it was almost two o'clock, Yin Chen woke up.Bai Yanming knew that he was used to drinking some rice soup when he took a nap, so he had already cooked porridge, put a few red dates in it, strained out the rice, and served him a bowl of lotus root-colored thin soup.

Yin Chen took two sips and handed it to Bai Yanming's mouth. He refused to drink more than he said. His young master's disease that he had to eat what he wanted to eat, and he didn't want to eat after two sips sometimes made Bai Yanming very helpless, but he felt a little cute.

After Bai Yanming finished drinking the rice soup, he washed the pots and bowls and walked back to the living room. Yin Chen had already put on his down jacket, pressed the wool cap over his ears, and pulled it down again.

"It takes 10-[-] minutes to walk to the vegetable market, should we take a taxi?" Bai Yanming put on his shoes and opened the door, shivering, then turned around and wrapped his thick scarf around Yin Chen.

Yin Chen didn't speak. When he walked out of the unit, he dragged Bai Yanming around to the carport behind the building, and smiled while pointing at a tricycle that was basically extinct now.

Bai Yanming was taken aback.

"You drive me there." Yin Chen said to him: "When I was young, my grandfather drove me to and from school in a tricycle."

Bai Yanming couldn't help it, and moved the bicycles on both sides to the side, dumbfounded. After moving the distance of one person, Bai Yanming squeezed to the front of the car and squeezed the handlebars to push the tricycle backwards. After more than half a minute, he finally pushed the tricycle Pushed off the carport.

Yin Chen pulled the mask up to his chin with his index finger, and kept smiling at Bai Yanming.Bai Yanming pushed the tricycle in front of him, Yin Chen supported the side of the tricycle and stood up, jumped into the car, there was a loud bang, he looked at his feet and was about to sit in the car.

"Wait a minute." Bai Yanming stopped him subconsciously, and thought for a while: "I'll be right back."

Yin Chen just stood in the tricycle in a daze, watching the big tall man in front of him run away and disappeared, and ran back after a while, with a small wooden round bench in his hand.

Bai Yanming put the bench away and signaled Yin Chen to sit down. Yin Chen looked at him, then at the bench, put the mask back under his eyes, bent over and sat down.

Bai Yanming stretched his long legs and stepped onto the car. At first, he thought it would be very strenuous to pedal this old three-wheeled car, but when he pushed hard, he found that he was using too much strength. Far, the tires were freshly inflated, and Yin Chen in the car didn't matter much, so Bai Yanming made the tricycle drive at a constant speed without much effort.

There was no one on the street, and the doors of the shops were all closed. At a glance, it was empty and there was no smoke.Although it is a little far from the city center, it is still an area where fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited, and there is no sound during the New Year, and there is no New Year atmosphere at all.

Bai Yanming wanted to laugh, but anyone who saw the two of them would think they were brothers who depended on each other. If they didn't care about it, they might mistake it for father and son. Who would have thought that the tricycle was sitting on a rich young master? Thinking of this, Bai Yanming suddenly felt a little stressed , as if what he carried was not a person, but a golden mountain, which would make him breathless at any time.

Due to his personality, Bai Yanming habitually thinks about his future life, thinks that Yin Chen will face his father who may explode at any time, thinks of the slap he slapped Yin Chen hard, his thin body, if he is not behind Protecting him, he fell straight to the ground, and the consequences would be disastrous.

He glanced back at Yin Chen, the back of Yin Chen's head was wrapped mostly in a scarf, and he swayed left and right following the inertia of the tricycle. He didn't know what happened to Yin Chen, whether his father was still angry with him, He didn't dare to ask or think about it, he just felt that this matter was extremely absurd, which made him lose his job and also Yin Chen.

He knew that Yin Chen just regarded him as a relative, and he also knew that Yin Chen was different from ordinary children psychologically and physically because of his illness. Bai Yanming was an adult, and he knew and understood himself better than anyone else.

He wants to wait.

Waiting for the day when Yin Chen grows up.

Teach him how to love someone.

The vegetable market is bustling, in stark contrast to the atmosphere on the road when we came here. Most of the stall owners are nearby residents. They rent a small stall here to do some business, and they also come here during New Years and festivals.

Yin Chen jumped out of the car, and Bai Yanming parked it in the parking space at the door. He was a little moved that the tricycle even had a special parking space.

Yin Chen stood at the gate of the vegetable market and waited for Bai Yanming. When he saw him coming, he stretched out his hand towards him. Bai Yanming was stunned for a moment. After watching Yin Chen for a long time, he understood what he meant. He took his hand and let it go with a little embarrassment. Put it in your coat pocket.

Bai Yanming often came to buy groceries, and most of the bosses here knew him, but he was a bit unfamiliar with the boy he led, and after a closer look, he felt familiar.

"Long time no see, Teacher Bai." The stall owner's aunt smiled at him: "Did you change your hairstyle? This hairstyle still looks energetic."

"Auntie has good eyesight." Bai Yanming was very moved by the title of teacher: "Let me buy some eggplants and radishes."

"Hey, this big eggplant is good. Let's buy round eggplants. They just arrived." Although the aunt was talking to Bai Yanming, she kept looking at Yin Chen: "This young man looks familiar."

Yin Chen took off his mask and smiled: "Hi Aunt Zhao."

"Oh! This is Yin Chen!" Aunt Zhao pulled out a plastic bag and put two round eggplants, and some red and white radishes, and handed them to Bai Yanming: "Your student has grown up, and your facial features have grown, so you look better than before. .”

"Thank you, Aunt Zhao." Yin Chen reached out to take the bag, and put ten yuan in her hand.

"No, no, no, Auntie will be happy to see you." Aunt Zhao put the money back into his hand and waved her hand generously at him.

Yin Chen knows that Aunt Zhao is a very kind woman and has a son who is about the same age as him, so she always takes special care of him.Aunt Zhao used to stuff eggplants, cucumbers, potatoes, etc. into his vegetable pockets when he was in the second year of junior high school. At that time, he thought he was buying other vegetables and did not refuse them. Now he must not just take them for nothing.

Yin Chen put the money on the stall, walked a few steps away and waved to her with a smile.

The innermost stall in the vegetable market was lit with a row of small chandeliers, and there were whole chickens that had been processed on the countertop. They were shiny by the light. Yin Chen raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to look at several of them, but couldn't tell the difference.

Simply pointing casually: "That's it." Yin Chen said.

Bai Yanming smiled, and picked the smallest and most expensive one. The young master's eyesight is really extraordinary.

"Do you have chicken gizzards and chicken livers?" Yin Chen asked.

"Yes, yes, how much do you want?" asked the stall owner.

"Five chicken gizzards and five chicken livers." After Yin Chen finished speaking, he turned his head and asked Bai Yanming, "Is it enough?"

"Enough." Bai Yanming smiled and nodded at him.

Before leaving the vegetable market, Bai Yanming went back to Aunt Zhao to buy some onion, ginger and garlic, and bought four duck pears on Aunt Zhao's recommendation, planning to go back to cook some pear water for Yin Chen at night.

Yin Chen sat back on the small bench with a pile of food to be processed, and Bai Yanming drove him back to the carport. After a while, he rode back to the carport. The seat of the tricycle had not been occupied by others, and Bai Yanming put the car back on the sideline In an unknown parking space.

When Yin Chen went upstairs with Li in his arms, he accidentally hummed a song. Bai Yanming listened carefully to a few words. At first he thought it was the song their band played at the annual meeting, but when he found out it wasn't, he asked, "Yes? Isn't it Yan Qipu's new song?"

"Yeah." Yin Chen nodded: "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good." Bai Yanming also nodded.

"Is the new song better or my singing better?" Yin Chen asked.

Bai Yanming thought for a while: "You sing beautifully."

Yin Chen looked at him: "Is the song written by Yan Qi not good?"

Bai Yanming smiled wryly, "They all sound good."

Yin Chen hummed a few more words before saying, "I'll change it later, so you can play it to me tonight."

Bai Yanming took the bag of pears in his hand, pushed his back and took two quick steps: "I'll play it for you after dinner."

Yin Chen is very afraid of catching a cold, once a cold can easily turn into pneumonia.Bai Yanming took good care of him before, even in winter he never had a cold, but yesterday he had a cough, Yin Chen thought about it and took some cold medicine from the bedroom drawer to prevent it.

After taking the medicine, Yin Chen walked into the kitchen. Bai Yanming had already cut the chicken pieces, heated water in the casserole, put the onion, ginger, and garlic in proportion, and poured the chicken pieces on the chopping board into it.

"Carrots." Yin Chen picked up two slices of carrots and shielded his eyes, "Yanming, look at me."

Bai Yanming smiled and brought the radish over, sliced ​​the carrot and white radish, put them into the pot together after cutting, and covered the pot.

It was completely dark, the surroundings were quiet, and there were not many lights in the opposite building.Yin Chen drank a couple of sips from the cup of hot water, and lay down on the sofa in a daze.

"Are you bored?" Bai Yanming rubbed his hair and asked.

"A little bit." Yin Chen looked at him: "You can play the guitar for me now, just the one written by Yan Qi."

Bai Yanming sat on the coffee table in front of the sofa, hugged the guitar, glanced at the score, beat the time with his hands and hummed, put down the paper and tried to play a section.

Yin Chen stared at Bai Yanming's face with bright eyes.

Bai Yanming played a section, picked up the score again and looked at it, smiled at Yin Chen, and continued to play.

It took more than half an hour to play the whole song consecutively. Bai Yanming played it very attentively. Yin Chen held the cup and looked at him quietly. In the middle of the phone, there were two calls from "Uncle Zhong". Yin Chen, the housekeeper, didn't answer the call, and looked at Bai Yanming in a daze.

"Call me back." Bai Yanming put down the guitar, took Yin Chen's cell phone and put it in his hand.

"Are you scared?" Yin Chen clicked on WeChat and found Uncle Zhong in the address book and sent him a message: "Stay with me."

"What are you afraid of?" Bai Yanming said with a smile, "I fight very hard."

"Yan Qi is also very good at fighting." Yin Chen said, "But he is afraid of his brother, not because he can't fight."

Bai Yanming was stunned, thought for a while before saying: "I'm afraid of you, not because I can't beat you."

Yin Chen sat up straight, crossed his legs, put down his cup and mobile phone, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Why are you afraid of me?"

Bai Yanming closed his eyes, knowing that Yin Chen had dug another hole for him: "Because... care about you."

"I care about you too, but I'm not afraid of you." Yin Chen said, "Is there any other reason?"

Bai Yanming smiled wryly, racking his brains for an answer to end this topic: "Because... I like you."

"You like me so you want to do something to me, right?" Yin Chen continued to ask.

"Yin Chen." Bai Yanming's expression looked a little painful: "Stop talking about this topic."

"I'm not against holding hands and hugging you, but I haven't tried anything else." Yin Chen's voice became very gentle: "I can try to accept..."

"I haven't thought about this." Bai Yanming sighed. It's not that he didn't think about it, but he didn't dare to think about it. Although he knew that Yin Chen was a year old elementary school at night and was already an adult by age, he still didn't want to let him Yin Chen comes into contact with things he doesn't understand.Bai Yanming hopes that Yin Chen can live according to his favorite wishes without worry, even if Yin Chen has never thought of doing anything beyond his understanding in this life, Bai Yanming is still willing to live according to his favorite way.

There is no need to have delusions, and he is very satisfied now.

"I think." Yin Chen looked at him and said, "I want to know if my body will respond. I haven't felt anything other than pain."

Bai Yanming gave him a painful look.

The temperature gradually rose between the two of them, and the room gradually warmed up.

When Bai Yanming touched Yin Chen's hand, he still felt that his body was a little cold.He put down the guitar, sat next to Yin Chen, saw his face clearly reflected in Yin Chen's shining pupils, he raised his hand to touch Yin Chen's side face, Yin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and hid to the side hide.

Bai Yanming's movements stopped suddenly.

"Itchy." Yin Chen rubbed his nose: "Your hands are too big, you touched my neck, it's itchy."

Bai Yanming was directly amused by him, and now he felt that he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to hold him and stay quietly for a while.But his thought didn't last long, because Yin Chen suddenly reached out and hugged his neck, and quickly pressed his face close.

Bai Yanming frowned, wrapped his right hand around his back, brought him in front of him, bowed his head and kissed him.

As an adult, an adult with strong self-control, Bai Yanming felt that he could let go at the touch of a button.

But he underestimated his feelings for Yin Chen.

It was only when he kissed him that Bai Yanming realized that all his reserve was useless. The sleeping cells in his body were instantly awakened by this kiss, wanting to break through the shackles of the skin and take every inch of the skinny person in front of him as his own.

Bai Yanming's breathing became a little heavy, he opened his mouth slightly, used his tongue to lift Yin Chen's tightly closed lips, and slowly slid in.

Yin Chen's body froze suddenly.

Bai Yanming kissed very softly. Because of his body advantage, he locked Yin Chen into his arms, his breath mixed, and Yin Chen's slender eyelashes swept down his skin.

What?

Bai Yanming opened his eyes and found that Yin Chen was looking at him. Bai Yanming withdrew his left hand from the side of his face and gently touched his eyebrows.

This kiss lasted for a long time, so long that Yin Chen finally couldn't help but tilt his head and coughed violently.

Bai Yanming kept patting his back, cautiously, as if the person in his arms was made of glass.

Yin Chen coughed for a while and lowered his head slightly, then raised his hand to touch Bai Yanming's earrings.

"Do you feel it?" Bai Yanming asked him softly, like a child, with expectation in his tone.

Yin Chen didn't speak, nor did he raise his head. He paused for a while, but still didn't see Yin Chen making any movement. He raised his chin in distress to take a look at him.

Yin Chen's eyes were a little red.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yanming frowned distressedly: "What's wrong, Yin Chen?"

Yin Chen took a sniff, then smiled perfunctorily at Bai Yanming: "I... don't feel anything."

On the contrary, Bai Yanming breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to rub his face, pinched his earlobe and said, "Don't pay too much attention to it."

"It's a disappointment for you." Yin Chen looked at him, his eyes shaking a little: "You will leave because of this..."

"No." Bai Yanming smiled at him and said, "Although I'm not a saint, being with you is better than many things."

Yin Chen's eyes brightened obviously.

"Go." Bai Yanming put on his slippers and turned his back to Yin Chen: "Come up."

Yin Chen put his arms around his neck, Bai Yanming wrapped his slender legs, walked into the kitchen while shaking, opened the lid of the pot through the rag, the smell of chicken soup came to his nostrils, Yin Chen took a deep breath.

"It smells so good." Yin Chen said happily with his eyes closed.

"Tomorrow's New Year's Eve dinner, I'll make you a rice bowl with fish-flavored eggplant. Let's sleep with a bowl of chicken soup today." Bai Yanming shook Yin Chen's light body.

"Well, drink together." Yin Chen whispered in his ear, "Sleep together."

"Okay." Bai Yanming put the lid on the pot again.

Yin Chen got under the quilt, opened Bai Yanming's novel, and read it seriously.

After reading a few pages, he smelled the aroma of chicken soup.When he raised his head, he found that the lights in the living room and kitchen had been turned off. Bai Yanming walked into the bedroom with two bowls of chicken soup, chopsticks and spoons, and handed Yin Chen a bowl.

Yin Chen blew on the hot air and ate a big chicken gizzard first. It was soft and tender, and it didn't take much effort to chew, and the aroma was very strong.In his bowl was a big chicken leg, so soft that even the bones could be chewed, and the radish was directly crushed into foam in the soup.

After eating a bowl of hot soup, his stomach was warm, and Bai Yanming who was next to him also finished drinking, took his bowl and stacked it on the bedside table, brought his own novel, and turned off the bedside lamp .

In the dark, Yin Chen was pulled by Bai Yanming and slipped into bed: "Don't you wash the dishes?"

"I'll wash it tomorrow." Bai Yanming turned to hug him.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Yin Chen pouted.

"Do you despise me?" Bai Yanming asked.

Yin Chen shook his head.

"I don't dislike you either, go to sleep." Bai Yanming patted his back and smiled.

Listening to his heartbeat, Yin Chen curled the corners of his lips, even his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

It's good to have you back.

The author has something to say: thanks.

"Write it if you have an idea, even if you don't have any grades, you can always please yourself."——This sentence is written to encourage myself.

No matter how you write it, it is your own time that cannot be erased.