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"Brother Linyi, let's go back after the Chinese New Year, shall we?" Tang An lay in the man's arms. As expected, the sea was the most comfortable, and the air in City Z was also good. Although the capital is prosperous, the environment is also seriously polluted. This is an undoubted fact.

"Hmm." The man responded lightly.

In January, City Z ushered in the first snow of the year, fluffy snowflakes fell from the sky, Tang An walked out the door and looked at the vast expanse of whiteness.

The amount of snow falling was not enough to make a snowman. He searched the ground for a long time before he could gather enough snow to squeeze a palm-sized snowman and put the snowman on the window sill.

Shang Linyi drove Tang An around the city center. The decorations on the street still carried the atmosphere of Christmas. Compared with Tang An who used to celebrate Chinese festivals when he was a child, people now celebrate foreign festivals. up.

Suddenly, a short figure rushed out in front of the road, which made Tang An shout out in fright.

"Brother Linyi—"

The man around him moved faster than him, and a sudden brake saved the life of the little boy who ran into the road.

The boy's mother rushed over after a while and stood in front of the car and loudly reprimanded the child for not looking at the road. The boy looked terrified, and was dragged by his mother to the car window to apologize after he finished.

"It's okay, but be careful next time."

"I know, this kid has been naughty since he was a child. He ran away as soon as I turned around to buy something. When I got back, I asked his father to beat him up for a long memory. Fortunately, nothing happened just now."

The woman's eyes were red and she was obviously still afraid. One experience was enough for her to learn a lesson, and this kind of accident would probably never happen again.

The car started driving again soon. Through the rearview mirror, Tang An saw that the mother and son seemed to be still talking. The boy's head was lowered, as if he had been scolded badly by his mother.

It wasn't until the car turned a corner that Tang An turned his attention to the man beside him, and suddenly felt a little empty in his heart. The price for a man to be with him was that he would never have the chance to be his father again in this life.

Their family is different from other people's. How can two men conceive offspring? Although they know that they can be adopted, but the adoption is not their own. I don't know if the man will have any regrets in his heart.

He knew that there was another way to make a man a father, and that was to do test-tube babies. He only needed to take out the sperm and use medical means to impregnate other women, so that he didn't have to have sex with others at all.

But thinking that a man would use genes to create a child with someone else, and that another woman's child would be connected with the man's blood, Tang An panicked and felt that he had become a superfluous existence.

Therefore, he chose to be selfish and said nothing.

At night, the heating was turned on in the room, and the two people rolling together on the bed were dripping with sweat. The young man hugged the man's strong back tightly, with his legs wrapped around his waist.

Shang Linyi felt the tightness of the warm package, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and the breath he exhaled was hot. The young man tonight was very enthusiastic, and his attitude of trying to cater to him made him turn into a beast.

"Aha..."

Tang An tried his best to withstand the man's attack. After an unknown amount of time, the man behind him gave a low growl and injected all the essence into his body.

The boy's thin body was lying on the bed and twitching. The room was full of ambiguous and explosive smells. Every breath was a man's strong masculine smell.

The corners of his eyes were still condensed with forced teardrops, which stuck to the thick and curly eyelashes, and when his twitching body recovered, he fell asleep satiated.

When the Spring Festival was approaching, Shang Linyi took Tang An back to the capital, and the parents who were reluctant to come back also went home, and the family spent a festive New Year in the capital.

The capital celebrates the Spring Festival very vigorously. Chinese-style festive objects are arranged everywhere, and various New Year songs can be heard on every street.

The prosperous paper-cut lanterns are hanging everywhere, especially those shops that are open for business, and the facades are very attractive to enter.

It was the first time for Tang An to celebrate the New Year in the capital. He witnessed the Spring Festival in the metropolis with his own eyes. Various celebration programs dazzled his eyes. He took many photos and sent them to Moments.

He has added a lot of classmates to his new WeChat. You can see that everyone is having a good year this year by swiping Moments. Not all classmates live in the capital, but every city has its own flavor. Look at the posts they shared The photos are just interesting, and some people said that they will invite him to their hometown for the New Year next time.

Even during the Chinese New Year, Tang An did not forget his own updates. After all, even during the military training, he worked hard to save manuscripts in advance, not to mention the winter vacation when he didn’t have to go to school. Thanks to his hard work, he had nearly a million words up.

But for a long story, the nearly one million is only half of the writing, and it will take a long time to finish. Tang An couldn't help but lament that the road is long and the road is long, but the things he loves are different, no matter how hard he works, he will be happy .

The manuscript fee is also getting more and more. Even if he doesn't live in the sea and sell seafood, he still has his own independent income. It is worth mentioning that the bank card that his author account is now bound to is not the previous one, but the previous one. A bank card that was opened not long ago.

Tang An always thought that the bank card could continue to be used after his death. It was not until he withdrew cash for the first time that he found out that the card had been cancelled. As for why the website did not find out, it may be because there are too many contracted authors. No authors were found dead.

After all, whoever is dead like him can still write.

The holidays are very fulfilling and happy, but the happy time is also short, and the new semester will come soon.

Returning to campus after more than a month of winter vacation was really hard for people to get used to. Tang An felt muddled after a week of class.

Especially, the man went on a business trip abroad these few days, and he and some servants were left in the mansion. Although there was only one person missing, the luxurious mansion became so deserted that Tang An was even afraid to go back.

"Are you going to the library today?"

When Tang An was packing up his textbooks, a clear voice suddenly came from above his head. He looked up and saw a boy with glasses. Even though he had been in military training for a long time, this boy would often come to talk to him.

"Yes." Tang An nodded.

Since the man was not at home, he didn't have the mood to go back at noon. He always solved the problem of food and clothing in the cafeteria, and then stayed in the library until the afternoon classes.

Anyway, it’s not interesting to go back, just sit in the huge house, why not take advantage of this gap to improve yourself, Capital University is indeed a well-known 985 college, the library is amazingly large, and the Shu Tangan felt that he would not be able to finish reading it in another four years.

"I want to go too, let's go together."

"Okay."

Tang An has no objection to this, since he is bored anyway, it would be great if someone reads with him.

They first went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then walked along the tree-lined path for a while to the library. The library is usually deserted, and it will only be lively when the final exam is about to come.

It seems that even a top student doesn't like to read books.

However, since he is a top student, he naturally has his own advantages. Maybe he has read a lot of books, and the books in this library have made them lose interest, or they may borrow the books to read.

Tang An also borrowed a lot of books. When the man was at home, he usually took them back to read. When the man was reading the documents, he would sit next to him and read with great interest.

"What book did you choose?" When Zhang Mulin came over with two heavy books, he saw the young man putting the books back on the shelf.

"I haven't chosen yet." Tang An just finished reading the last book, which was a very interesting foreign masterpiece, and he wondered if he could find something more suitable to his taste.

"Will you take a look at this book in my hand?" Zhang Mulin said with a slight smile, and handed one of the books in his hand to the young man, "This is Bidia's "The Lost City", a foreign book with a high reputation. literature."

When he introduced it, he spoke very naturally, but no one knew Zhang Mulin's uneasy heart, and the hand holding the book trembled slightly. Fortunately, the young man quickly took it, and after flipping through a few pages, his light blue eyes froze slightly. Bright.

"Thank you." Tang An was worrying about not knowing which book to choose, and this move by the other party almost resolved his entanglement. The key is that this book is indeed interesting.

"No need." The corners of Zhang Mulin's mouth curled up slightly, looking intently at the fair cheeks of the young man in front of him, a trace of emotion that he didn't understand welled up in his heart.

As early as the last semester, he had noticed that the boy often came to the library. For this reason, he asked a friend who was also in the student union and also worked part-time in the library to help him find out what books the boy usually borrowed.

After getting the list of Tang An's borrowed books, it was easy to analyze the boy's reading preferences. Sometimes through the books a person likes to read, he can see the inner world of that person, and through these books, he seemed to see the boy's clear mind.

He found himself obsessed, thinking of the boy more and more times, those light blue eyes seemed to be imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't forget the boy who was wearing the military training uniform back then, his sharp eyes like knives swept over him.

At that moment, he seemed to be captured by a transparent cage.

"Let's go and sit over there."

Tang An pointed to a corner, because his appearance was always eye-catching, many times he liked to choose an inconspicuous position to stay, with his back to the door that occasionally people passed by, in an attempt to reduce many unnecessary disturbances.

"Okay." Zhang Mulin smiled slightly.

Shang Linyi went abroad for five whole days, and when he came back Tang An cooked him a meal. Looking at the tired man in his eyes, he swallowed what he wanted to complain about.

Although he was not by the man's side, he could guess that the man must have come back to see him sooner, speeding up the work that would have taken longer.

I can't get angry anymore, instead I feel distressed.

"Are you tired from work?"

"Fortunately."

The business man still had no expression on his face, but looking at those bloodshot eyes, he didn't need to listen to what he said to know how hard the work was, and even his voice was very hoarse.

Especially before going to bed, Tang An heard the man coughing.

"Brother Linyi, are you sick?" Tang An couldn't help but asked worriedly. The man looked like he had a cold, and he hadn't coughed since he lay down.

cold?Shang Linyi frowned, how long had he not had a cold, such a minor ailment was not worth mentioning, so he held down the boy and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: ⊙ω⊙The second update is here, maybe there will be a third update. Why is this author working so hard? Although no one can see the comments now, you should check in anyway, mua~