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Yan Yan stood outside the pick-up gate in the international arrival area of ​​City C Airport, casually found a place where he could see the display screen clearly, and then couldn't help shaking his legs.

Fortunately, the flight was not delayed for long, but he had been going back and forth here for more than an hour.

Finally, the plane carrying his lover landed.

But his heart took flight.

He hadn't seen Xin Ran for more than half a year, and after Xin Ran came back this time, he finally wouldn't leave again.

Two years ago, Yan Yan graduated with a master's degree and successfully entered the C City Architectural Design and Research Institute. In the same year, because of some opportunities, Xin Ran decided to apply for a postdoctoral fellow at New York University, along with Jian Jian.

Afterwards, the two brothers and sisters started their two-year research work at the New York University Postdoctoral Research Station.

During this period, they only returned to China at Christmas every year, and they came back twice in total.

For the entire second year, Yan Yan was unable to meet Xin Ran.

In June, only half a year had passed since Xin Ran came back last time, but Yan Yan still felt that it was extremely long and difficult.

Xin Ran and Jian Ming left the station after their working period at the workstation expired, successfully obtained their postdoctoral certificates, and finally it was time to return to China.

"Associate Professor" is just around the corner.

The undergraduate graduation ceremony is still vivid in my memory, and Yan Yan has been working for two full years in a blink of an eye, and he is the same age as Xin Ran at that time.

People are more mature and stable, but there is still a boy who has no brains and no brains and only knows to ask his lover for kisses and hugs in his heart.

On the display screen, the flight number of the plane that Xin Ran and Jian Ming were traveling on finally reached the top. Yan Yan's eyes did not dare to leave the direction of the exit for a moment, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and he was afraid that in the blink of an eye, Xin Ran would be crowded. The crowd was overwhelmed.

Leaning beside him, Wen Shu couldn't help but say:

"Yan Shaoxia, can you stop shaking your legs? It made me very nervous."

The two took out their mobile phones in unison, and received messages from Xin Ran and Jian Jie to report their safety.

At this moment, Yan Yan's hands were abnormally cold, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his palms. It seemed that all the blood in his body was divided into two streams, and one stream rushed to his feet, ready to run towards his lover at all times. Preparation, another wave condensed in my heart, resonating with the thoughts that have been stored for nearly two hundred days.

There was a gap of three seconds between his eyes, and he stared at the screen to quickly reply to the message:

"Come out and call me, I'll be right at the door."

Then he returned to his original post—stopping around the pick-up exit.

"Tsk, why are you so slow?"

Wen Shu's complaints sounded beside him, which made him even more nervous and anxious.

After an unknown number of minutes, a huge crowd finally poured out of the exit, with all kinds of men and women dragging large and small suitcases, as if a thick layer of mosaic had been applied to the open space in front of the exit.

The surrounding air suddenly became noisy.

But Yan Yan could still clearly hear his heartbeat beating like a drum.

"Hey! Yan Shaoxia! It seems to have come out! I rely on so many people... I'll go and have a look."

The vibrating sound and Wen Shu's loud shout sounded at the same time, Yan Yan shook his head, and quickly raised the mobile phone tightly in his hand to his face, and connected the call that he was looking forward to for the stars and the moon.

Yan Yan's Adam's apple slid up and down with difficulty, as if something was blocking it, and his voice was low and hoarse:

"……Hey?"

Xin Ran's voice was relaxed and clear, even the messy surroundings couldn't cover up the joy in his voice:

"Hey, young man, miss me? I'm at the exit."

Think, how could you not want to.

But Yan Yan seldom had the feeling that words were beyond his lips.

"Well, can't you hear clearly? Where are you, ah, I seem to see Xiao Shuzi, aren't you with him?"

Yan Yan followed Wen Shu to the crowd.

Wen Shu had already bumped into the two of them excitedly, Xin Ran was pleasantly surprised for a moment, and then a slightly anxious voice came into Yan Yan's ear through the receiver:

"...Little Shuzi! Tsk, it was you who saw you first, where is the young man? Aren't you two together, eh..."

While speaking, Yan Yan had already moved his "always ready" legs, walked quickly to Xin Ran's side, and while his attention was still on Wen Shu, he hugged her tightly into his arms .

Xin Ran was startled, she was still holding the phone she was talking on, and raised her hand in the air.

Yan Yan's arms became tighter and tighter, and he couldn't say a word in the opening speech that he had programmed before, so he could only lower his head and bury his head in Xin Ran's neck, looking for the ray of energy in this place full of air-conditioning. Warm the body temperature of his heart.

Xin Ran could feel the hot air coming from his neck, and he could also feel that his young hero was blinking his eyes vigorously, his eyelashes tickled him a little, and even the hand he was holding her trembled a little.

Xin Ran's heart felt hot, and her eyes were moist.

He moved his body, found the most comfortable position, retracted into Yan Yan's arms as he was used to, and then returned his hand, also hugging this person tightly.

Xin Ran sniffed, raised the corners of her mouth, and patted Yan Yan's back repeatedly, her voice was low but brisk:

"Young man, my good young man. I know you miss me, I know."

Yan Yan buried Xin Ran's neck and took a deep breath, coughed, and finally said:

"I miss you, I miss you so much, I'm finally back, and I'm finally not leaving."

Xin Ran smiled: "Yes."

Wen Shu arrived half a minute earlier than Yan Yan, and now he came out of Jian Ming's arms energetically, and couldn't help teasing the two who were still talking about you and me:

"Tsk, it's really a little farewell to a newlywed. Have you had enough hugs, you two? Why don't we leave the stage first and find a place where no one is around before hugging?"

Xin Ran freed up a hand and pinched Wen Shu's arm. The latter let out a cry, and then the four of them looked at each other and laughed happily.

PARKING LOT.

The group members of "CP×2" were holding hands in two groups, and walked unsteadily to the parking space where Wen Shu's small BMW was parked.

Jian Ming consciously got into the driver's seat, started the car, Yan Yan opened the trunk, packed their luggage and bags, and then sat in the back seat with Xin Ran.

Wen Shu sat comfortably in the co-pilot, took out the mineral water and handed it to Xin Ran, took the bottle that Jian Jian drank, took a sip, and pretended to be sad and said:

"You two, if you don't come back, Yan Shaoxia and I should reasonably suspect that you eloped behind our backs."

With a faint smile on the corner of Jian Ming's mouth, he stretched out his hand and patted Wen Shu's head, who talked nonsense when he was happy.

Then Wen Shu became honest.

But after he was honest, he still wanted to speak:

"My sweetheart, where are you going? Where is the godmother's house or Dean Yan's?"

Xin Ran groaned, and looked at Yan Yan, who picked up the voice consciously:

"Go to my father's place."

Jian Jian nodded, and skillfully moved the car out of the parking space, Wen Shu closed the car window, put one hand on the air conditioner to feel the cold wind, and said with a smile:

"Okay. After sending you to Dean Yan's house, I will also tie Teacher Jian back to my parents' house."

Jian Ming smiled lightly.

Xin Ran clicked his tongue in the back row, "CP×2" has lived up to the name for more than three years, and he is still not used to reading small books to forcefully show affection.

Yan Yan laughed and reminded: "Don't forget to come to Uncle Wang's house for dinner at night."

Wen Shu promised: "I remember, I remember, I can't forget, don't worry—have a reunion dinner."

Xin Ran has been held in Yan Yan's arms since he got in the car. He smiled, rubbed his nose against Yan Yan's neck, and said happily:

"Coach Yan, can you give me a shoulder squeeze? I'm so tired after flying for more than ten hours."

Yan Yan tilted his head and poked at the corner of his eye: "I will serve you wholeheartedly."

Yan family.

"Oh, I finally got it back. I've been waiting for a long time. Come on, Xiaoran, come in quickly."

"Teacher Yan, I miss you, hee hee." Xin Ran entered the door, seeing Yan Wan was as friendly as seeing his own mother, instantly raised a cheap smile, and then said a little louder, "Yan Yuan Long! Here I come!"

Yan Wan smiled and shook her head: "You child."

She reached out and patted Yan Yan, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

Yan Yan helped Xin Ran bring the luggage into the house, the two changed their shoes, and entered the living room, Yan Ningzhi sat on the sofa, facing the two who came in from the entrance, his back was still tense, and he coughed, It's a little awkward to say:

"Well, it's good to be back. Take the things into his room, change clothes, take a rest, and the meal will be ready soon."

Xin Ran somehow felt that Yan Ningzhi was a little nervous, but still nodded with a smile and followed Yan Yan into the room.

As soon as the door was closed, and the suitcase was still standing by the wall, Yan Yan picked up Xin Ran and hugged her, leaning against the door.

Xin Ran thought a little funny: His young hero seems to like this posture very much.

So she hugged his neck very obediently, and wrapped her legs around his waist.

Yan Yan looked at Xin Ran's smiling face without blinking, licked his lips and said:

"I can't bear it, what should I do?"

Xin Ran pushed him, with a helpless expression on his face: "Put me down after a while, don't make trouble."

The childish ghost Yan Yan came out to be a demon again: "I don't want to let go."

"Hey," Xin Ran's eyes were bent, and he was in a good mood. He reached out and pinched Yan Yan's face, then lowered his head and approached his ear, and said softly, "Your parents are outside, and they said that dinner will be served soon, you Can it be done in 10 minutes? If it can be done, I will try my best not to scream."

Yan Yan's lower abdomen tightened, and he leaned against his buttocks almost subconsciously, his voice became hoarse instantly:

"It's you who don't make trouble, it's really terrible."

The two rubbed each other's ears in this position for a while, Yan Yan bit Xin Ran's red lips that he had kissed, and finally put him down reluctantly.

But you still have to hold it in your arms.

Xin Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why, I haven't seen you in half a year, and it turned into a big brown candy?"

Yan Yan buried him in the crook of his neck in aggrieved way: "I miss you so much."

In the softest part of Xin Ran's heart, there is a person's name written there, which is constantly steaming.

He turned his face to the side, found Yan Yan's lips, leaned closer and gently pecked and rubbed it:

"Me too."

After a while, Yan Yan reluctantly let go of him, pushed the suitcase to the closet, and found two T-shirts from the closet.

"Honey, you're too lazy to rummage through the suitcase. If you want to change clothes, wear mine for now? I'll take the suitcase home for you in a while."

Xin Ran's box actually didn't have much stuff in it, some of the heavy winter clothes had already been mailed back in advance, and Yan Yan had to take them to the faculty dormitory, and this box contained some summer clothes, as well as gifts for relatives and friends.

Xin Ran nodded, looking at the two T-shirts in Yan Yan's hands, feeling a little complicated.

One gaudy, one pink.

"Tsk, you're all from Bensan, how about aesthetics?" Xin Ran sat on the edge of the bed and raised her legs, "Which one are you going to wear for me? My flower peacock."

Hua Peacock blinked and handed the pink one to Xin Ran.

"I sweated a little earlier, I want to take a shower first." Yan Yan said, taking off his short sleeves, picked up the one on the bed, and walked towards the door, "If you are tired, take a rest first, Or go out and chat with the old man, he misses you a lot too."

"Okay." Xin Ran stood up and was about to change clothes, but she glanced at the skin on Yan Yan's back shoulder, was stunned for a moment, reached out and grabbed his arm, and asked doubtfully, "Young man, wait a minute. Your neck What's the matter behind this, is there a scar?"

Yan Yan paused, subconsciously touched his back shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone:

"Oh, it's nothing, just hit it. I'm going to take a shower."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to slip away, but Xin Ran instinctively felt that something was wrong again, and hurriedly pulled him back. Sure enough, Yan Yan's eyes were wandering, and he seemed to be dodging.

Xin Ran frowned: "How did you hit it like this?"

He pushed Yan Yan to sit on the bed, stood between Yan Yan's legs, and reached out to touch Yan Yan's back.

"Hey, hey," Yan Yan put his arms around Xin Ran's waist with a smile, and said shamelessly while hiding, "Mr. Xin doesn't bring such teasers, you won't be able to catch up with dinner in a while."

"Don't move!" Xin Ran frowned more and more, "If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. What's the matter with these marks on the side?"

"Why is there still on the arm?" Xin Ran stared at Yan Yan's upper body for a long time and found a lot of light bruises. His heart skipped a beat. Before Yan Yan could speak, he asked in disbelief, "You Is this... being beaten?"

Yan Yan groaned in his heart, he seemed to be overconfident in his metabolism.

More than a week ago, he learned the exact date of Xin Ran and Jian Jian's return to China.

So he went to discuss with Yan Wan, in fact, he told Yan Wan that he was going to tell Yan Ningzhi about his relationship with Xin Ran.

He wanted Xin Ran to be truly accepted by his family as his partner after he came back this time.

Yan Wan was silent for a while, then sighed, and waved her hands in tacit approval.

But apparently, Yan Ningzhi had no doubts about the relationship between Yan Yan and Xin Ran, and when he suddenly heard the news, he got really angry at Yan Yan for the first time.

Even Yan Wan was affected.

Yan Ningzhi, who has been threatening to break Yan Yan's legs for so many years, has never really touched his son, but that day, he was so angry that he picked up the clothes drying pole at home.

Although a little thinner, it is roughly equivalent to a long stick of solid wood.

Yan Yan just pursed his lips and stood in the living room, facing Yan Ningzhi, he tensed his muscles and was beaten honestly, neither dodged nor dodged, but he didn't bow his head, and he didn't admit half a mistake except for the three words "sorry".

Yan Ningzhi became more and more angry, but the clothes drying pole was too long, and he was not very comfortable, and the field also restricted him from playing. When he hit it, one end of the pole got stuck under the leg of the sofa, and Yan Ningzhi turned the pole slightly. Put it flat and wanted to pull it out, but he was angry, and his movements lost his shape in a hurry. When the pole was lifted up, there was still a small half of it under the heavy solid wood sofa, so the quality of the clothes drying pole was not very good, and there was a click Just folded.

Yan Wan, who was crying out of breath, was finally able to take advantage of this gap to look at the flesh on her son's arm.

In June, Yan Yan had already put on short sleeves and had no clothing to protect him. The places on Yan Yan's two arms that had been pumped quickly swelled up, and some stick marks were even soaked in blood, and the surrounding area was even more red.

Yan Ningzhi was so angry that he threw the pole on the ground, and sat down on the sofa panting heavily.

Yan Wan saw that the fight was over, so she hurriedly urged Yan Yan to go back to the house, and stayed behind to persuade Yan Ningzhi.

Yan Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and turned to leave.

But this turning around seemed to infuriate Yan Ningzhi even more, and even Yan Wan didn't react, he picked up the half of the pole that was closer to him on the ground, chased after him and swung Yan Yan's back fiercely, Yan Yan was caught off guard.

Unfortunately, the old and strong Yan Ningzhi happened to hold the upper half of the clothes drying pole. The two sharp corners rubbed from the back of Yan Yan's neck to the back of his shoulders, blood oozing even where the clothes blocked it , not to mention the exposed skin.

Yan Ningzhi was also stunned.

Yan Yan only felt a dull pain in the back of his neck and shoulders, and without turning around, he stretched out his hand to touch his red hand, and entered the room with his mouth pursed.

After that, Yan Yan and Yan Ningzhi struggled for another week, and with Yan Wan's enlightenment, Yan Ningzhi finally let go before Xin Ran came back.

The long scar that had seen blood had faded to the point where it was almost invisible, and only a scab remained on the side of the back of the neck that was not covered by the clothes.

Of course, these things cannot be discussed in detail with Xin Ran.

Yan Yan pinched Xin Ran's nose and said indifferently:

"I told the truth to the old man, he rewarded me with a few sticks, and then nodded, it's worth it."

Xin Ran's action of checking his wounds stopped instantly, and after a long while, he realized what Yan Yan was saying. After the shock was over, the fire began to rise slowly:

"Yan, Yan! It's been so many years, you fucking... When will this problem be corrected? Why do you always do these things behind my back? Ah, show yourself that you can handle these things well, it's amazing, amazing It's gone, isn't it?"

As soon as Xin Ran pushed him away, she was about to go out, thinking that this was Yan Yan's house, she could only lean against the wall angrily.

Yan Yan dawdled over and said very skillfully, "I was wrong."

Xin Ran didn't look at him, and didn't speak.

It took Yan Yan a little effort to hug Xin Ran back into his arms, and persuaded softly:

"Isn't it you who are abroad?"

Xin Rannu: "Aren't I fucking coming back? Can't you wait?"

Yan Yan gave a rough Xin Ran Shun Mao:

"I promise the old man just hit me a few times, just a few times, are you willing to take him? Well, I'm fine now, isn't it good?"

Xin Ran was so angry that her liver hurt, she turned her face away, and said through gritted teeth:

"I'm so easy to fool, isn't it young man, can the dean agree with you by hitting you twice? Is it so easy?"

Yan Yan sighed, knowing that he "offended again" this time because he "had a criminal record", so he couldn't do without explaining it properly, so he had to let Xin Ran go, walked to his desk, took out a stack of documents from the drawer, and handed it to him. Show it to Xin Ran.

Xin Ran frowned, but still took it to see what tricks he was playing.

Yan Yan said: "After I was beaten... I showed these to the old man."

Xin Ran was puzzled: "What are these...contracts, certificates, um, there are other messy materials."

Yan Yan pulled him to the edge of the bed and sat down, squatting on the ground, looking into his eyes, with a gentle tone:

"Originally, I wanted to wait for your birthday this year to show you. Alas, I have to think about birthday presents again."

Xin Ran put the stack of papers on her lap and looked down at Yan Yan.

Yan Yan picked up the voice:

"I have worked in the design and research institute for two years, and the evaluation results are very good, so with this qualification, um... I can buy a house. Compared with the market price, the internal staff price is about [-]% off."

Xin Ran was surprised and forgot to be angry:

"How come? You have only been in the job for two years, and the ten-year-old employee may not be..."

Yan Yan interrupted him with a smile:

"Well, it's true, but I caught up with an 'Elite Encouragement Program'. I was originally eligible for at least three years, but because I was an old acquaintance with the vice president of the First Design Institute, I was able to go through the back door..."

Xin Ran's eyes were filled with "Warning you not to joke around", Yan Yan could only touch his nose and said embarrassingly:

"Well, no, I worked with the vice president on the project. He wrote me a letter of recommendation and was selected. Don't worry, the other contemporaries are also very convinced. This plan is to prevent capable people from always thinking about changing jobs , give you a home first, and leave you here."

"Tch, say that you are capable in a different way." After mocking Xin Ran, he asked again, "Be more specific."

"Like what you said, veteran employees who have worked for more than ten years are given interest-free loans as benefits, which is equivalent to giving you a settling allowance." Yan Yan smiled, "My plan is different, although the essence It is also a loan, but it is equivalent to taking most of the salary to pay back every month, so it is also tied here."

Xin Ran frowned: "How long have you signed the contract?"

Yan Yan blinked: "Huh? Ten years."

Xin Ran's voice instantly increased twice:

"Ten years?! Young man, can you guarantee that you won't have any thoughts of job-hopping in these ten years? Besides, you won't discuss such a big matter with me? Why, is my boyfriend just a decoration?"

"Hey, don't get excited." Yan Yan squeezed his hand and continued, "For the same total price, the house you can buy is much bigger than buying it outside."

Xin Ran pinched the bridge of her nose with no effort, her breath was like a spring:

"Repaying the loan... how do you calculate it?"

Yan Yan confessed honestly:

"Twelve thousand is deducted from me every month, and there is a little more than 8000 left in my salary, but my parents gave me a down payment of 30, and I have to save it and return it to them, so I have to eat and drink for nothing for at least another four or five years. Xin The teacher doesn't dislike it, does he?"

The corner of Xin Ran's mouth twitched: "...Twelve thousand. Young man, you are finally no longer satisfied with buying clothes. After holding back for so long, you have bought a big one for me, and started buying 'big pieces'? But this 'piece' 'Isn't it too big? Even if your career is on the rise, your salary will have to rise in the future, but that's too..."

"Baby, listen to me." Yan Yan took Xin Ran's hand to his lips and kissed it, "It's no joke, this house is very special."

Xin Ran took a deep breath: "Well, it's very expensive."

"Cough," Yan Yan smiled, "I'm not kidding, it's really special."

Xin Ran took another deep breath:

"Tell me, what's so special, you'd better convince me, otherwise you might not be able to walk out of this room today."

Yan Yan's eyes sparkled:

"Well, you must be moved."

"Because I participated in the design of this building."

Xin Ran was stunned: "What did you say...?"

Yan Yan got up, stretched his slightly numb legs, put his hands on his knees, looked at him intently and said:

"Do you still remember what I told you before... my dream? This building was designed by our first hospital, and I am also in the project. Although the chief architect is definitely not me, it can be regarded as my dream since I worked for two years. first results."

The mid-autumn night many years ago suddenly flashed through Xin Ran's mind.

Yan Yan said that his biggest dream is to live in a house designed by himself with his beloved.

Yan Shaoxia took his hand, knelt down on one knee, and said reverently:

"I told the old man that the down payment will be returned to them as soon as possible."

"I work hard every day as an office worker, and my head is bald, just to give you a real home."

"A home that belongs to both of us."

"Honey, my dream is half done now, would you like to live in with me and help me make it all come true?"

Xin Ran moved her mouth in a daze: "You really..."

Yan Yan smiled and said, "Huh? Are you willing?"

Xin Ran took a deep breath and said tremblingly:

"Are you... proposing marriage, young man?"

Yan Yan raised her eyebrows: "Of course it is..."

"Yes." Xin Ran interrupted him and said tremblingly, "I am willing."

The one who said that he took a bath didn't have time to wash, and the one who said that he changed his clothes didn't change.

Xin Ran's eyes were still a little red, looking at Yan Ningzhi who was sitting across from him, who knew the truth at this moment, he was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands.

In fact, Yan Ningzhi was also nervous. He hadn't fully digested the news, but since Yan Yan explained his plan to buy a house, he had acquiesced in the relationship between the two.

But the proud student suddenly became a "daughter-in-law", how to get along with this?

They should be able to... get along as usual, right?

"Cough, eat vegetables." Yan Ningzhi gestured with his chopsticks, "You can't eat steamed beef in the United States."

Xin Ran shivered, feeling that he had received too much news that was difficult to digest today, and was a little dazed, so he could only say in a daze:

"Okay, let's eat. Dean, you eat too, and you eat too."

Yan Ningzhi was silent for a moment, then put down his chopsticks.

Yan Wan also stopped serving dishes, and turned to look at Xin Ran.

Only Yan Yan was still pawing at the food with his usual expression.

Xin Ran was stunned: "What, what's the matter..."

"Still called the dean?" Yan Ningzhi snorted after finishing speaking, looked at Yan Yan angrily and said, "I don't think you have much ability, kid."

Yan Wan smiled and shook her head: "Xiao Ran, what about me? Still call me Teacher Yan?"

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, swallowed what was in his mouth, put his left hand on Xin Ran's shoulder, and brought the person towards him, and said in a prolonged voice to the elder: "Dad—Mom—"

Then he turned his face again, smiled and said to Xin Ran: "It's your turn."

Xin Ran looked at Yan Yan, then at Yan Ningzhi and Yan Wan, suddenly his eyes felt hot, and his throat was so congested that he couldn't speak.

Yan Yan leaned over and touched Xin Ran's with his head, and gently squeezed his shoulder.

Xin Ran paused for a few seconds, sniffed, eyes sparkled, and finally said with a smile:

"Dad, mom."

It's all over here

There is a little bit of seriousness in the seriousness, everyone, let's take a look happily

Thanks to every reader who has poked in

Thank you for every word of encouragement and support you left

Thank you for your company for two months

These really mean a lot to me

I also think it's good to be able to persevere.

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