Years of love

Grandma Zhou Luo is about to pass her birthday, and I don't know where the custom is. It is said that the birthday cannot be lived on a regular day, even the lunar calendar and the solar calendar.Zhou Luo checked the date, and found that grandma's birthday happened to be after the year, so she simply had a reunion dinner with New Year's Eve children at noon.

Zhou Luo booked a medium package on the second floor of U-Tang Hotel, just enough to accommodate their large family.

This morning, Yan Qi woke up early and cooked some jujube porridge for Zhou Luo. At noon, the whole family would inevitably get together and have fun drinking. Zhou Luo couldn't have an empty stomach.Yan Qi turned on the pressure cooker, filled a bowl of rice soup, and brought it to the side of the sofa.

Zhou Luo was reading the newspaper, and when he smelled the aroma of red dates, he raised his head and smiled: "What clothes are you going to wear later?"

"Winged jacket." Yan Qi raised the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that I still haven't bought enough clothes for you." Zhou Luo drank two mouthfuls of soup and felt a little hot, Yan Qi hurriedly blew him away: "I only wear this one for important occasions."

"Because this one is very expensive." Yan Qi took the empty bowl and saw two jujubes that Zhou Luo disliked lying in the bowl, and he picked them into his mouth with his fingers.

"I'll buy some for you after dinner." Zhou Luo put down the newspaper with a smile, got up and walked into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and began to straighten her hair.

Yan Qi leaned against the back and side of the sofa, sat on the armrest and folded his arms and looked at Zhou Luo.

The door of the bathroom is rectangular, and Zhou Luo is standing right in the middle of the rectangle. He is 1.9 meters tall, and looks even more slender at this moment.Yan Qi stared at Zhou Luo in the door frame, who was shaving with a razor.

Yan Qi looked away for a while, then looked away, and then he should be thinking wildly again, the fire in his body was burning on his kidneys, and Zhou Luo would grab him and educate him before he got down to business, Yan Qi got up and left He entered the bedroom and closed the door softly.

He opened the closet and looked at himself in the mirror for a while, then took out the cleaned feather coat and black trousers, and changed out of the home clothes on his body.

He pulled down the zipper of his coat, and the tattoo was clearly exposed. Yan Qi felt a little helpless for his petty thoughts, turned around and found a gray low-necked T-shirt from the closet, took off the coat and put on the T-shirt Later, I found that the neckline was loose and drooping on the chest, as if it was not worn, and the tattoo was still not covered.

Yan Qi sighed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Luo's voice rang in his ears, Yan Qi shivered, and slapped the cabinet door back into the cabinet.

"No..." Yan Qi lowered his head and quickly put on his coat.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Luo raised his hand and stroked the bridge of his nose.

"I'm thinking of you." Yan Qi said, before he broke out laughing.

"Tattoo." Yan Qi wiped his collarbone: "Is it okay to show it outside?"

Zhou Luo smiled at him.

"You..." Yan Qi looked up at him: "Will you be angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Zhou Luo sat on the edge of the bed and took out a new pair of socks from the bedside drawer.

Yan Qi took the socks and lowered his head to put them on, then raised the corner of his mouth: "What should I say if someone sees it?"

"Tell me the truth." Zhou Luo looked at him.

"Okay." Yan Qi raised his eyebrows at him: "Just say it's all because my brother is so handsome and fascinated me."

"I can feel the sincerity." Zhou Luo buttoned up his shirt with one hand, and tied his tie skillfully with one hand, almost without looking in the mirror.

"It's nothing to do with me." Yan Qi stared at his cuff.

Zhou Luo looked at him for a while before realizing what Yan Qi meant.After tidying up his collar, he put his hands around the back of Yan Qi's neck and pinched it, and brought it in front of him.

"I still need a good mood." Zhou Luo said.

After speaking, he lowered his eyes and kissed Yan Qi.

Yan Qi closed his eyes and raised his chin to accept the kiss deeply, and found that this really made him feel more happy.

Zhou Luo would turn his head to look at Yan Qi from time to time.

Although heavy metal music was playing in the car, Yan Qi didn't appear to be active as usual, instead he kept staring out the window, with his hands lazily placed by his sides, lazily basking in the sunlight, and occasionally squinting his eyes.

Zhou Luo flicked his bangs while waiting for the red light: "Sleepy?"

Yan Qi looked at him, looked down at the stalls, then at the sofa, and finally turned his eyes back to himself: "I haven't seen those people for a long time."

Zhou Luo knew who those people were referring to, not to mention Yan Qi, even he rarely saw him, Yan Qi would feel uncomfortable, and so would he.

He didn't know what the meal would be like today, whether those elders who had bad memories for Yan Qi would irritate him again, no matter what, he was by Yan Qi's side, facing his family, Zhou Luo still has enough energy and energy.

The two of them got out of the car with a lot of presents, Zhou Luo locked the car door and took two from Yan Qi's hand: "I'll take the initiative to give the presents to grandma later, these gifts are bought with the pocket money you saved from living and frugal. Yes, tell her exactly."

When Yan Qi walked into the elevator, he remembered to nod his head and give Zhou Luo a little response. He was not nervous, but mainly uncomfortable. Although time had blurred many things, there would be no more emotional pressure. But after all, it has something to do with his past, Yan Qi just cares about facing the past.

He doesn't often think about the past, and Su Jin has gradually faded into his life. He never took out the things in the study that were tainted with the past. Yan Qi is not a nostalgic person, especially His oldness was not very pleasant to him.

When they went up to the second floor, the waiter led them with a smile and said something into the headset.

Zhou Luo frowned. He heard the waiter say that it wasn't the private room he booked at first, but the largest room on the second floor.He glanced at Yan Qi solemnly. This change was unexpected to him. This room was much larger than the private room he reserved, and the number of people had also increased a lot. What changes would arise from the sudden addition of people, Zhou Luo felt a little nervous. No bottom.

Following the waiter all the way to the most luxuriously decorated door, Zhou Luo subconsciously grabbed Yan Qi's shoulder.

Yan Qi didn't react at all, and his body wasn't stiff, but his mood wasn't very high.

When the door opened, Zhou Luo was stunned, and the expression on his face suddenly turned cold.

Yan Qi lowered his head and stared at Zhou Luo's shoes for a long time, and found that he hadn't lifted his foot to walk into the room, so he raised his head in doubt.

When he raised his head, he also froze.

Jin Yan was sitting on the seat next to grandma, smiling and waving to them.

After seeing Zhou Luo, Jin Cheng happily walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Luo, isn't it surprising?"

"...Yes." Zhou Luo smiled politely, only Yan Qi felt that the smile was perfunctory.

Jin Cheng pulled him to the sofa next to him with great interest, held his hand and said, "Recently Yuanli has developed quite well. I heard from Yan'er that he is indeed the person I fancy."

Zhou Luo nodded at Jincheng, then turned to the door to look at Yan Qi, and called him to his side.

Zhou Xun kept staring at Zhou Luo, sitting by the table without speaking.

"Go give grandma a present." Zhou Luo gave him a gentle look.

Yan Qi looked at grandma and Jin Yan who were not far away, standing still with gifts.

Zhou Luo gestured to Jincheng, pulled Yan Qi to the side of grandma, first hugged her for a while, then put his arm around Yan Qi's shoulder, and squeezed his shoulder.

"Grandma, this is a gift I bought for you." Yan Qi smiled, but his eyes fell on Jin Yan.

Today, Jin Yan looked much prettier than usual. She was wearing a very festive red sweater, her long brown pear blossom hair was scattered on her chest, and she put on a little makeup, which made her look very comfortable.

Jin Yan smiled at Yan Qi and poked Zhou Luo's arm.

Zhou Luo looked at her with a gentle but expressionless face.

In the huge private room, there were noises from two children. The fat and the fat ones looked like a bread maker, and one grew fleshier than the other. Their round faces were full of collagen to the touch.

Yan Qi sat on the corner of the sofa and stared at the carpet in a daze.

"Brother." A voice rang in his ear, he was stunned for a moment, and looked up to meet Xiaopang's immature eyes.

"Brother." Another voice rang in his ear, and he turned his head to meet Big Fatty's smiling gaze.

Time flies, and he has become an older brother too.

He was forced to become an older brother.

"Quickly call brother twice, and ask him to give you red envelopes." Sun Jing's voice sounded from the opposite sofa.

Yan Qi just took one look and believed that the woman in front of him must be a chubby woman with a fat and chubby mother. She had no temper and just thought it was funny.

He really wanted to laugh right now, for no reason.

"Brother." Fatty and small fat voices echoed in his ears one after another.

Yan Qi clicked his tongue and looked to the side, desperately holding back the fire in his heart, trying not to let himself flare up on such a serious occasion.

There are two more red envelopes in my arms.

Yan Qi first looked down, and then saw Zhou Luo picking up the fat and the fat one by one, carried them to a place far away from him, and talked to them patiently.

After talking for a long time, the big fat and the little fat ran over quietly, and called out "Second Brother" in a low voice. Yan Qi looked at the two of them who were timid, and didn't know what Zhou Luo said to them. With a smile, he put the red envelopes in their hands.

Zhou Luo walked back to Yan Qi's side, raised his hand to rub his hair, and was about to talk to him but was pulled over by Fang Lan, so he had to sit with her beside Jin Cheng, chatting seemingly enthusiastically.

After scanning the room along the wall, Yan Qi's gaze landed on the scar on the back of his hand that might not heal in his lifetime.

In the ears are the chatter of everyone, happy, lively, and excited, just like the color of the clothes Jin Yan is wearing today, the atmosphere in the private room is festive and prosperous.

I was the only one sitting on the sofa near the door, not knowing what to say, who to talk to, and how to say it.

He didn't feel embarrassed, embarrassment would make people feel guilty unconsciously, he had nothing to feel guilty about, he just felt bored.

After staring blankly at his hands for a long time, he looked up at Zhou Luo.

Zhou Luo was also looking at him.

After meeting his gaze, Yan Qi suddenly felt a lot more at ease, because he knew that no matter what kind of environment he was in, someone was always watching him.

That person won't leave him alone.

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