Although it was the New Year, neither of them seemed ready to go out. It was very cold outside, and they both felt very warm just staying at home.

After the meal, Qi Xiaoyan cleaned up the mess, and Jian Li sat by the balcony window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, the sky outside was full of snow, his eyes lit up, and a smile faded from the corner of his mouth.

I sigh in my heart, it's so good.

When Qi Xiaoyan came out, he was lying cross-legged on the balcony door looking out, the man's heart moved, and he stood where he was and didn't bother him.

However, when the person sitting heard the movement, he turned around and looked at him with a smile, "Qi Xiaoyan, shall we have hot pot tonight?"

The man looked at the smile in his eyes and calmly reminded him, "We just had breakfast."

Jian Li didn't take it seriously, "Let's save lunch and just have dinner. This weather is the most suitable for eating hot pot. In the past, my family always ate hot pot..." Someone's voice stopped abruptly here.

Qi Xiaoyan frowned, he took it for granted that my home was Jian Li's home before he lost his father, the man just paused, and then agreed, "Then let's go out and buy ingredients?"

"There are a lot of ingredients at home, and I can eat hot pot!" He said.

"What about the bottom ingredients?" The man asked him, the meals on his table yesterday were all recipes written by Ran Zhang's mother, and he doesn't know how to make hot pot bottom ingredients.

Jian Li smiled mysteriously and raised her hands high, "I will, I will!"

Qi Xiaoyan frowned and stared at him, the strange feeling that should not have appeared on Jian Li came again.

A certain person turned back guiltily and continued to look out the window, "Mother Zhang taught me, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid..."

Following his words, the man suddenly relaxed again, approached him and sat down, stretched out his hand and slightly opened the balcony door to let the cool air infiltrate a little bit, "Like snow?" he asked.

"I like it when I stay at home like this, but I don't like it when I go out." Jian Lizhen said, the snow at this time can at most enhance the atmosphere at home, making it warmer and more comfortable to stay in.

But it is different when it snows when going out, the traffic is inconvenient, and his shoes will be stained.

The weather was dark, and the glass windows reflected the fiery red of Jian Li's decorated home.

Even after one night, Qi Xiaoyan is still a little incapable of appreciating, even though he is much older than Jian Li.

Not long after, He Fengcheng called and said he was going to have dinner. The man was obviously not happy, but Jian Li's eyes lit up, and he said to the phone, "Hey, Brother He, we are having hot pot tonight, you want to come ?"

He Fengcheng over there reacted very strongly, "Of course, I was going to eat some food yesterday, but none of you answered the phone."

Jian Li ignored the second half of his sentence, and said directly, "You can come if you want, we have the ingredients, can you bring some base materials?" He had been guilty for a long time, but he still felt that it was better not to do such a tricky thing as making base materials .

He just watched his mother do it many times before he was alive. The process was a bit complicated, and he might not know what a man would think.

He Fengcheng readily agreed, "Small, can I bring my family with me?"

The two people on the other end of the phone looked at each other, Jian Li smiled, "Is it Teacher Tang? Of course!"

He Fengcheng snapped his fingers and praised him, "Good boy, you are very good, wait for us at home."

It seems that He Fengcheng has not returned to the old house this year, Qi Xiaoyan thought, but it sounds like he is with Tang Yan, so he shouldn't be too lonely.

"Didn't you say you can make base materials?" The man asked Jian Li.

A certain person doesn't blush or dance, and doesn't have the slightest sense of lying, "I don't need the resources, I have to do it myself, what a hassle."

Qi Xiaoyan glanced at him and lifted his lips, "You are the ghost."

Jian Li looked at the man with rippling eyes, the state in front of him was something he could never have dreamed of a few days ago, life is really a very magical thing.

etc.

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sweet troubles

Although it was the New Year, neither of them seemed ready to go out. It was very cold outside, and they both felt very warm just staying at home.

After the meal, Qi Xiaoyan cleaned up the mess, and Jian Li sat by the balcony window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, the sky outside was full of snow, his eyes lit up, and a smile faded from the corner of his mouth.

I sigh in my heart, it's so good.

When Qi Xiaoyan came out, he was lying cross-legged on the balcony door looking out, the man's heart moved, and he stood where he was and didn't bother him.

However, when the person sitting heard the movement, he turned around and looked at him with a smile, "Qi Xiaoyan, shall we have hot pot tonight?"

The man looked at the smile in his eyes and calmly reminded him, "We just had breakfast."

Jian Li didn't take it seriously, "Let's save lunch and just have dinner. This weather is the most suitable for eating hot pot. In the past, my family always ate hot pot..." Someone's voice stopped abruptly here.

Qi Xiaoyan frowned, he took it for granted that my home was Jian Li's home before he lost his father, the man just paused, and then agreed, "Then let's go out and buy ingredients?"

"There are a lot of ingredients at home, and I can eat hot pot!" He said.

"What about the bottom ingredients?" The man asked him, the meals on his table yesterday were all recipes written by Ran Zhang's mother, and he doesn't know how to make hot pot bottom ingredients.

Jian Li smiled mysteriously and raised her hands high, "I will, I will!"

Qi Xiaoyan frowned and stared at him, the strange feeling that should not have appeared on Jian Li came again.

A certain person turned back guiltily and continued to look out the window, "Mother Zhang taught me, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid..."

Following his words, the man suddenly relaxed again, approached him and sat down, stretched out his hand and slightly opened the balcony door to let the cool air infiltrate a little bit, "Like snow?" he asked.

"I like it when I stay at home like this, but I don't like it when I go out." Jian Lizhen said, the snow at this time can at most enhance the atmosphere at home, making it warmer and more comfortable to stay in.

But it is different when it snows when going out, the traffic is inconvenient, and his shoes will be stained.

The weather was dark, and the glass windows reflected the fiery red of Jian Li's decorated home.

Even after one night, Qi Xiaoyan is still a little incapable of appreciating, even though he is much older than Jian Li.

Not long after, He Fengcheng called and said he was going to have dinner. The man was obviously not happy, but Jian Li's eyes lit up, and he said to the phone, "Hey, Brother He, we are having hot pot tonight, you want to come ?"

He Fengcheng over there reacted very strongly, "Of course, I was going to eat some food yesterday, but none of you answered the phone."

Jian Li ignored the second half of his sentence, and said directly, "You can come if you want, we have the ingredients, can you bring some base materials?" He had been guilty for a long time, but he still felt that it was better not to do such a tricky thing as making base materials .

He just watched his mother do it many times before he was alive. The process was a bit complicated, and he might not know what a man would think.

He Fengcheng readily agreed, "Small, can I bring my family with me?"

The two people on the other end of the phone looked at each other, Jian Li smiled, "Is it Teacher Tang? Of course!"

He Fengcheng snapped his fingers and praised him, "Good boy, you are very good, wait for us at home."

It seems that He Fengcheng has not returned to the old house this year, Qi Xiaoyan thought, but it sounds like he is with Tang Yan, so he shouldn't be too lonely.

"Didn't you say you can make base materials?" The man asked Jian Li.

A certain person doesn't blush or dance, and doesn't have the slightest sense of lying, "I don't need the resources, I have to do it myself, what a hassle."

Qi Xiaoyan glanced at him and lifted his lips, "You are the ghost."

Jian Li looked at the man with rippling eyes, the state in front of him was something he could never have dreamed of a few days ago, life is really a very magical thing.

etc.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Qi Xiaoyan's big hand to his lap to play with, his whole body was filled with pink bubbles.

"Hey, do you really not regret it?" Jian Li raised his eyes and asked him.

The man felt someone making trouble in his palm, "What about you? Do you regret it?" He asked back.

Jian Li stuck out his tongue, "I can't help myself to regret it, I can't control my brain under alcohol, it's out of my control."

Qi Xiaoyan's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth, "Is that regret?"

Seeing that the man's hand was about to be withdrawn immediately, Jian Li hurriedly hugged it, "Of course not, I'm afraid you will regret it..." He hesitated.

"Huh?" Qi Xiaoyan looked at him.

Suddenly Jian Li was like a deflated balloon, flattened when he said it, and drooped when his shoulders were drooped, "Do you think I'm pitiful? Did I mess with you yesterday?"

He was a little uncertain, even though he knew that Qi Xiaoyan might like him a little, Jian Li was still full of unconfidence.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, "Do you think I'll agree to you if you make a fuss? Is that what you mean?"

Jian Li restlessly stroked the man's neatly trimmed nails with her fingertips, but said nothing.

"Then you overestimate yourself too much. I'm not a good person. If anyone makes trouble, I will have multiple boyfriends and multiple lovers." Qi Xiaoyan stared at him for a moment and said.

Someone finally laughed, boyfriend?spouse?

"What do you mean?" He moved closer to the man, and reached out to hug the man's neck.

It's a pity that Qi Xiaoyan's body retreated unconsciously, but he failed in the end.

Jian Li's mouth narrowed, "Stingy, what's the matter with hugging?!"

The man couldn't hold back, he was happy in his heart, and his face was also happy. He looked at his hand that was still held in Jian Li's palm, moved his wrist, pinched his face with one hand, and pulled him to him.

"It's not that I don't like you, and it's not that I pity you." After Qi Xiaoyan finished speaking, he lowered his head and pecked his lips, "Don't think about it."

Jian Li giggled, and then read the voice of the man's words, thinking, tsk tsk, this man is so boring, admitting that he likes him, he won't die!

He continued to stretch out his arms to climb up the man's neck, and found that he seemed to like holding him more and more like this, what should I do?

Qi Xiaoyan took advantage of the situation and hugged him in such a posture, "Don't worry now?"

Jian Li nodded like a chicken pecking rice. During this period of time, he found that the way the two got along was too intimate, and now he finally put a legal hat on this strange relationship.

He sighed in his heart, it was so good.

The two hugged each other and sat on the sofa, Qi Xiaoyan raised his hand and turned on the TV to make the house more lively, but Jian Li didn't even look back, sitting cross-legged on the man's waist, with his hands still hugging his neck, Knocking his head against his chest, he seemed to enjoy it very much.

Qi Xiaoyan touched the furry lump on his chest, "Why is he like a clingy puppy, he will come down when he has enough hugs," he said.

Jian Li shook his head, "No, it's my basic right, I want to embrace it like this."

The corner of the man's mouth was raised and never came down, "Okay, you hold it."

The morning of the first day of the new year was passed by the two of them like this. If it wasn't for Jian Li's stomach growling twice, I'm afraid this lunch would really have to be skipped.

Someone hummed twice, rubbed Qi Xiaoyan's shoulder comfortably, and said first, "I'm not hungry, you can't drive me down."

Qi Xiaoyan raised his forehead, "Jian Xiaoli, you are an adult who weighs more than 100 kilograms anyway, are you happy if you crush me?"

It was only then that Jian Li realized that the two had been in this position for more than an hour. He lifted his head from the man's body, but still sat there, and reached out and tapped the long legs that were pressed down by him.

"Are you getting old and your physical strength is failing, I am so thin!"

Qi Xiaoyan's face turned dark, and he stretched out his hand to pull the soft flesh on his face, "Who is physically weak? Didn't you prove it a few days ago?! Huh?"

Someone slid off the man's body and rolled over to the side, lying on his back, his legs still wanting to put on Qi Xiaoyan's body.

With this feeling, Jian Li disliked him a little bit. He didn't want to be next to him all the time just after the horoscope was passed. Isn't it too worthless?

The man reached out and patted his exposed calf, "Shall we go out for a walk at noon?"

Jian Li glanced at the festive party on TV, "Where are we going, are we going to date?"

Qi Xiaoyan, "..." Must it be so obvious?

The lying person turned over with a grunt, "Why this expression, life needs a sense of ritual, okay?!"

The person who had been sitting with the old god couldn't help but hold his forehead, "Okay, okay, let's just go out on a date, right?"

Only then did Jian Li go back to the room to change his clothes in satisfaction, and in the middle of the change, he ran out again, almost pulling up his pants, "Qi Xiaoyan, can I wear this coat today?"

The black line of the man, "You fasten your pants before you talk!"

A certain person looked down and turned around to complete himself before turning around, "Then can I wear this today?"

Qi Xiaoyan frowned, denying very decisively, "No way!"

"Why?" Jian Li raised his voice, expressing that he was very dissatisfied with his answer, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"It's very cold today, go change into cotton clothes." Qi Xiaoyan got up and pushed him to the room to continue looking for clothes.

"Then you still wear a one-piece suit." Jian Li didn't want to change, and was still trying to discuss it with the man. "It won't be very cold, can I wear something thicker underneath?"

"I usually sit in the office, so it doesn't matter what I wear. It's not that I'm going out on a date today. You can wear thicker clothes underneath, but you must wear cotton clothes outside." Qi Xiaoyan was very decisive.

Sitting on the big bed behind her, Jian Li suddenly felt a sweet annoyance.

"Hey, why are there so many things going on? Maybe we just watched a movie and had dinner today? It won't be cold if we are all indoors..."

Qi Xiaoyan was sure, "Impossible." He said, "Today's popular shows are all sold out, and we can't book tickets. Why don't we go outside and get some fresh air!"

"Do you really want to do this?" Jian Li was pulled by Qi Xiaoyan and put on a plump down jacket, "We're not going to People's Park, are we?"

Qi Xiaoyan laughed at his naivety, going to People's Park, at most an appointment with a fitness club.

So Jian Li was tricked into the arena again, this time he didn't play tennis, Qi Xiaoyan got a badminton racket and handed it to him, "Don't you think the tennis racket is heavy? Come here today."

Jian Li wanted to cry but had no tears, "What about the agreed date?"

"Only when you have exercised your physical strength can you go on a better date. Be good, get up and warm up first." The man picked him up from the ground with a half-smile.

"Why does a date require physical strength? Should we plant rice in the ground? No, no, no, this is not the date I want." Jian Li's legs and arms were torn apart by the man.

"Quickly stretch, when I can beat it, I won't need to exercise..." Qi Xiaoyan said.

Jian Li is devastated, who's first date is here to play badminton?This guy is also very creative!

sweet troubles

Although it was the New Year, neither of them seemed ready to go out. It was very cold outside, and they both felt very warm just staying at home.

After the meal, Qi Xiaoyan cleaned up the mess, and Jian Li sat by the balcony window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, the sky outside was full of snow, his eyes lit up, and a smile faded from the corner of his mouth.

I sigh in my heart, it's so good.

When Qi Xiaoyan came out, he was lying cross-legged on the balcony door looking out, the man's heart moved, and he stood where he was and didn't bother him.

However, when the person sitting heard the movement, he turned around and looked at him with a smile, "Qi Xiaoyan, shall we have hot pot tonight?"

The man looked at the smile in his eyes and calmly reminded him, "We just had breakfast."

Jian Li didn't take it seriously, "Let's save lunch and just have dinner. This weather is the most suitable for eating hot pot. In the past, my family always ate hot pot..." Someone's voice stopped abruptly here.

Qi Xiaoyan frowned, he took it for granted that my home was Jian Li's home before he lost his father, the man just paused, and then agreed, "Then let's go out and buy ingredients?"

"There are a lot of ingredients at home, and I can eat hot pot!" He said.

"What about the bottom ingredients?" The man asked him, the meals on his table yesterday were all recipes written by Ran Zhang's mother, and he doesn't know how to make hot pot bottom ingredients.

Jian Li smiled mysteriously and raised her hands high, "I will, I will!"

Qi Xiaoyan frowned and stared at him, the strange feeling that should not have appeared on Jian Li came again.

A certain person turned back guiltily and continued to look out the window, "Mother Zhang taught me, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid..."

Following his words, the man suddenly relaxed again, approached him and sat down, stretched out his hand and slightly opened the balcony door to let the cool air infiltrate a little bit, "Like snow?" he asked.

"I like it when I stay at home like this, but I don't like it when I go out." Jian Lizhen said, the snow at this time can at most enhance the atmosphere at home, making it warmer and more comfortable to stay in.

But it is different when it snows when going out, the traffic is inconvenient, and his shoes will be stained.

The weather was dark, and the glass windows reflected the fiery red of Jian Li's decorated home.

Even after one night, Qi Xiaoyan is still a little incapable of appreciating, even though he is much older than Jian Li.

Not long after, He Fengcheng called and said he was going to have dinner. The man was obviously not happy, but Jian Li's eyes lit up, and he said to the phone, "Hey, Brother He, we are having hot pot tonight, you want to come ?"

He Fengcheng over there reacted very strongly, "Of course, I was going to eat some food yesterday, but none of you answered the phone."

Jian Li ignored the second half of his sentence, and said directly, "You can come if you want, we have the ingredients, can you bring some base materials?" He had been guilty for a long time, but he still felt that it was better not to do such a tricky thing as making base materials .

He just watched his mother do it many times before he was alive. The process was a bit complicated, and he might not know what a man would think.

He Fengcheng readily agreed, "Small, can I bring my family with me?"

The two people on the other end of the phone looked at each other, Jian Li smiled, "Is it Teacher Tang? Of course!"

He Fengcheng snapped his fingers and praised him, "Good boy, you are very good, wait for us at home."

It seems that He Fengcheng has not returned to the old house this year, Qi Xiaoyan thought, but it sounds like he is with Tang Yan, so he shouldn't be too lonely.

"Didn't you say you can make base materials?" The man asked Jian Li.

A certain person doesn't blush or dance, and doesn't have the slightest sense of lying, "I don't need the resources, I have to do it myself, what a hassle."

Qi Xiaoyan glanced at him and lifted his lips, "You are the ghost."

Jian Li looked at the man with rippling eyes, the state in front of him was something he could never have dreamed of a few days ago, life is really a very magical thing.

etc.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Qi Xiaoyan's big hand to his lap to play with, his whole body was filled with pink bubbles.

"Hey, do you really not regret it?" Jian Li raised his eyes and asked him.

The man felt someone making trouble in his palm, "What about you? Do you regret it?" He asked back.

Jian Li stuck out his tongue, "I can't help myself to regret it, I can't control my brain under alcohol, it's out of my control."

Qi Xiaoyan's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth, "Is that regret?"

Seeing that the man's hand was about to be withdrawn immediately, Jian Li hurriedly hugged it, "Of course not, I'm afraid you will regret it..." He hesitated.

"Huh?" Qi Xiaoyan looked at him.

Suddenly Jian Li was like a deflated balloon, flattened when he said it, and drooped when his shoulders were drooped, "Do you think I'm pitiful? Did I mess with you yesterday?"

He was a little uncertain, even though he knew that Qi Xiaoyan might like him a little, Jian Li was still full of unconfidence.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, "Do you think I'll agree to you if you make a fuss? Is that what you mean?"

Jian Li restlessly stroked the man's neatly trimmed nails with her fingertips, but said nothing.

"Then you overestimate yourself too much. I'm not a good person. If anyone makes trouble, I will have multiple boyfriends and multiple lovers." Qi Xiaoyan stared at him for a moment and said.

Someone finally laughed, boyfriend?spouse?

"What do you mean?" He moved closer to the man, and reached out to hug the man's neck.

It's a pity that Qi Xiaoyan's body retreated unconsciously, but he failed in the end.

Jian Li's mouth narrowed, "Stingy, what's the matter with hugging?!"

The man couldn't hold back, he was happy in his heart, and his face was also happy. He looked at his hand that was still held in Jian Li's palm, moved his wrist, pinched his face with one hand, and pulled him to him.

"It's not that I don't like you, and it's not that I pity you." After Qi Xiaoyan finished speaking, he lowered his head and pecked his lips, "Don't think about it."

Jian Li giggled, and then read the voice of the man's words, thinking, tsk tsk, this man is so boring, admitting that he likes him, he won't die!

He continued to stretch out his arms to climb up the man's neck, and found that he seemed to like holding him more and more like this, what should I do?

Qi Xiaoyan took advantage of the situation and hugged him in such a posture, "Don't worry now?"

Jian Li nodded like a chicken pecking rice. During this period of time, he found that the way the two got along was too intimate, and now he finally put a legal hat on this strange relationship.

He sighed in his heart, it was so good.

The two hugged each other and sat on the sofa, Qi Xiaoyan raised his hand and turned on the TV to make the house more lively, but Jian Li didn't even look back, sitting cross-legged on the man's waist, with his hands still hugging his neck, Knocking his head against his chest, he seemed to enjoy it very much.

Qi Xiaoyan touched the furry lump on his chest, "Why is he like a clingy puppy, he will come down when he has enough hugs," he said.

Jian Li shook his head, "No, it's my basic right, I want to embrace it like this."

The corner of the man's mouth was raised and never came down, "Okay, you hold it."

The morning of the first day of the new year was passed by the two of them like this. If it wasn't for Jian Li's stomach growling twice, I'm afraid this lunch would really have to be skipped.

Someone hummed twice, rubbed Qi Xiaoyan's shoulder comfortably, and said first, "I'm not hungry, you can't drive me down."

Qi Xiaoyan raised his forehead, "Jian Xiaoli, you are an adult who weighs more than 100 kilograms anyway, are you happy if you crush me?"

It was only then that Jian Li realized that the two had been in this position for more than an hour. He lifted his head from the man's body, but still sat there, and reached out and tapped the long legs that were pressed down by him.

"Are you getting old and your physical strength is failing, I am so thin!"

Qi Xiaoyan's face turned dark, and he stretched out his hand to pull the soft flesh on his face, "Who is physically weak? Didn't you prove it a few days ago?! Huh?"

Someone slid off the man's body and rolled over to the side, lying on his back, his legs still wanting to put on Qi Xiaoyan's body.

With this feeling, Jian Li disliked him a little bit. He didn't want to be next to him all the time just after the horoscope was passed. Isn't it too worthless?

The man reached out and patted his exposed calf, "Shall we go out for a walk at noon?"

Jian Li glanced at the festive party on TV, "Where are we going, are we going to date?"

Qi Xiaoyan, "..." Must it be so obvious?

The lying person turned over with a grunt, "Why this expression, life needs a sense of ritual, okay?!"

The person who had been sitting with the old god couldn't help but hold his forehead, "Okay, okay, let's just go out on a date, right?"

Only then did Jian Li go back to the room to change his clothes in satisfaction, and in the middle of the change, he ran out again, almost pulling up his pants, "Qi Xiaoyan, can I wear this coat today?"

The black line of the man, "You fasten your pants before you talk!"

A certain person looked down and turned around to complete himself before turning around, "Then can I wear this today?"

Qi Xiaoyan frowned, denying very decisively, "No way!"

"Why?" Jian Li raised his voice, expressing that he was very dissatisfied with his answer, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"It's very cold today, go change into cotton clothes." Qi Xiaoyan got up and pushed him to the room to continue looking for clothes.

"Then you still wear a one-piece suit." Jian Li didn't want to change, and was still trying to discuss it with the man. "It won't be very cold, can I wear something thicker underneath?"

"I usually sit in the office, so it doesn't matter what I wear. It's not that I'm going out on a date today. You can wear thicker clothes underneath, but you must wear cotton clothes outside." Qi Xiaoyan was very decisive.

Sitting on the big bed behind her, Jian Li suddenly felt a sweet annoyance.

"Hey, why are there so many things going on? Maybe we just watched a movie and had dinner today? It won't be cold if we are all indoors..."

Qi Xiaoyan was sure, "Impossible." He said, "Today's popular shows are all sold out, and we can't book tickets. Why don't we go outside and get some fresh air!"

"Do you really want to do this?" Jian Li was pulled by Qi Xiaoyan and put on a plump down jacket, "We're not going to People's Park, are we?"

Qi Xiaoyan laughed at his naivety, going to People's Park, at most an appointment with a fitness club.

So Jian Li was tricked into the arena again, this time he didn't play tennis, Qi Xiaoyan got a badminton racket and handed it to him, "Don't you think the tennis racket is heavy? Come here today."

Jian Li wanted to cry but had no tears, "What about the agreed date?"

"Only when you have exercised your physical strength can you go on a better date. Be good, get up and warm up first." The man picked him up from the ground with a half-smile.

"Why does a date require physical strength? Should we plant rice in the ground? No, no, no, this is not the date I want." Jian Li's legs and arms were torn apart by the man.

"Quickly stretch, when I can beat it, I won't need to exercise..." Qi Xiaoyan said.

Jian Li is devastated, who's first date is here to play badminton?This guy is also very creative!

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