Master lend me two dollars

Many people are actually full of birds...the kind of memories dominated by fear of being chased by chickens and chased by geese, etc.

Tsk tsk, just thinking about it makes my butt feel cold.

"Xiang Tu had a very heroic deed when he was a child." Jiang Feng smiled and glanced at Xiang Tu, "In our area, children from other families are quite afraid of chickens. His grandma raised a hen that lays wild eggs. The chicken, who offended Xiangtu, was chased and beaten by Xiangtu with the mop at home, when his grandma came back and saw the chicken died at the gate, his grandma asked him what happened, and he said the chicken died in the sun."

Bo Hongxi laughed and buried his head on the table for a long time, unable to lift it up.

"...Fuck, how long ago did this happen." Xiang Tu frowned and stared at Jiang Feng.

Bo Hongxi smiled and suddenly raised his head to look at Xiang Tu: "Then why didn't you save me when I was chased by a goose that day!"

"Goose...you ask who doesn't run away when they see a goose," Xiang Tu sighed.

"Brother Bo, when did you get chased by geese?" Cui Yan asked aside, "I thought you had a very good relationship with small animals."

Small animals?Are geese fucking animals?

That's a fighter, okay?

"...You fucking pick vegetables."

...

When the food was served at noon, Jiang Feng once again clasped his fingers full of respect for Bai Hongxi's cooking skills and deep jealousy for Xiangtu.

"Let's wash the dishes." Xiang Tu said to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was lying on a chair to bask on his belly, squinting his eyes and flossing his teeth contentedly: "Leave it for now, and brush it later."

"Hurry up," Xiang Tu said, "I'm sick of seeing this pile of nights piled up here."

"What kind of shit is obsessive-compulsive disorder," Jiang Feng rolled his eyes, "It's hard for you to cook a meal, but you are rushing to wash the dishes."

Xiang Tu kicked his upturned stool leg.

Jiang Feng is the laziest when he is full, watching TV with a happy look like an elderly person in a nursing home: "No."

Cui Yancong quickly stood up from the sofa: "Brother Xiang, I will wash the dishes with you."

After washing the dishes, Cui Yan took out his mobile phone and talked with Bai Hongxi about the schedule for a while.

"Brother Bai, take a look at this month's schedule," Cui Yan handed over the phone, "It will be a bit busy at the end of the year."

Bai Hongxi looked through it roughly, and returned the phone to Cui Yan.

As expected.

Liang Ze had told him about the next movie, and there are a few variety shows, but it is estimated that with this arrangement, he will only have a few days off when the Chinese New Year is approaching.

Bo Hongxi glanced towards the picture.

Can he pack Xiangtu and take it with him wherever he goes...

...

Jiang Feng and Cui Yanlai arrived after five o'clock, and Xiang Tu resolutely rejected their ugly behavior of spending dinner again, and swept them out together.

"My schedule," Bo Hongxi threw the phone to Xiangtu, and it landed on the sofa like a salted fish.

"I still have to run around? Why is the schedule so full..." Xiang Tu frowned while flipping through the pages of his phone.

Bai Hongxi snatched the phone: "I want you to notice that I won't be at home for a while..."

"Then what should we do?" Xiang Tu smiled and squeezed his leg, "Come on, I'll support you."

"Get out," Bo Hongxi said, "It's hard to live in this house, and if you raise me again, you won't be able to directly change to the square."

Xiang Tu grabbed Bo Hongxi's foot and scratched it: "Do you think I can afford it, huh?"

"Brother Xiang is amazing...don't scratch it! Itchy...ah!" Bo Hongxi rummaged on the sofa like a shrimp, scaring the marshal away.

At the end of the year, we need to count the work throughout the year. There is no busiest but busier.

Bai Hongxi is so busy that his feet don't touch the ground, and whether he sleeps more or less depends on whether the plane is late or not.

The WeChat of the two has formed a fixed form.

- I'm getting off the plane.

- I'm on the plane.

- I'm driving.

-I’m off duty.

Wait, wait, BULABULA... a report like this.

Liang Ze scolded him when he had nothing to do, just like a child who was not weaned, wishing he could even go to the toilet and tell him that he had never used WeChat in his life.

Peronsi generally chooses to simply ignore his jealousy.

In order to be a little creative, both of them tacitly added various expressions on the back.

then.

- I'm on the plane [tortured]

- got it [cool]

- I'm going to drive [shy]

- Mmm [color]

Every time Bai Hongxi can hold his mobile phone and have fun for a long time. He is the happiest time of the day when he sends messages and videos to Tu. alright!

This kind of people can lower their heads and chat with their closest people in the rush of people, and simply report their itinerary, just like if they take a step back, they will have a pair of hands to support themselves and not let you fall.

Xiangtu's birthday just happened to be at the end of the new year, and in the spare time, Bai Hongxi simulated various birthday presents in his mind.

The first birthday must be special.

Bai Hongxi put his mobile phone in his pocket and looked out of the french windows of the airport. The snowflakes from the wind hit the glass lightly, fell to the ground, and then melted...

He really wants to go home quickly.

...

Xiangtu took a few more cases with Jiang Feng. He drove during the day and read documents at night. He didn't have time to order takeout, so he threw his phone at Xiangzhizhou, which made the child's current takeaway app even more slippery than him.

Xiang Tu leaned his elbows on the table and looked at the new calendar. Bai Hongxi sent him the flight number, and it will land at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

It's been a month and a half, and I can finally see it. Xiangtu felt a sense of excitement from his heels 24 hours in advance. He wanted to run around the neighborhood ten times, and he couldn't come back without kicking over a few trash cans.

Excited and excited in exchange.

Stronger than drinking stimulants.

In a daze, Xiang Tu didn't know what time he fell asleep, maybe he didn't fall asleep at all.

The next day, an hour earlier, Xiang Tu arrived at the pick-up place and waited.

Bai Hongxi said that he came back alone, and his assistant didn't follow him, and Xiang Tu even managed that Jiang Feng borrowed a car.

"I got off the plane and am heading for the exit."

The phone vibrated, and his hands shook like a conditioned reflex, and the phone was almost thrown out.

Xiang Tu held the phone steady, feeling that he had never been ashamed.

Second, let's go to the picture.

Where is the IQ? Bo Hongxi should run away.

The family members and friends who picked them up crowded at the door, and some of them were still holding big cards with their names written on them, but all of them were full of anxiety and excitement.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Xiang Tu stood at a place with a slightly better view, keeping his eyes on the people who came out.

Bo Hongxi was so easy to recognize, he was the only one still wearing sunglasses and carrying a bag in his hand, but Xiang Tu's first impression was that he had lost weight, Bo Hongxi had lost weight.

Bo Hongxi's eyes swept back to this side, and Xiang Tu involuntarily raised the corner of his mouth and waved at him.

Bo Hongxi's three steps merged into two steps, and then he simply ran away, threw himself on Xiangtu and gave him a firm hug, and rubbed his hands on Xiangtu's back back and forth twice.

"Hug." Bai Hongxi whispered.

Xiang Tu also patted his waist, looked left and right, pulled away Bo Hongxi and took the bag from him: "Hold on, there are cameras everywhere."

"You also know that there are cameras," Bai Hongxi said with a smile, "Hurry up, I can't bear it anymore."

Xiang Tu opened the car door and threw the bag into the back seat. As soon as he got into the cab, Bai Hongxi grabbed the collar and pulled him over, his warm lips met his face.

After all, the video is hard to see, and they are all newbies who are not very old, so it is inevitable to stutter their teeth.

Impatient, yet filled with the joy of reunion, the thin layer of lips was about to be bitten, and both of them eagerly wanted to invade this familiar territory.

After making up enough, the two of them leaned on their seats, gasping for breath, and suddenly burst out laughing: "When we meet, we'll gnaw, like a blind bear."

Bo Hongxi stretched out his hand and pinched Xiangtu's earlobe: "Did you miss a bite?"

"Have you eaten yet?" Xiang Tu asked.

Bo Hongxi shook his head and smiled towards Tutu and said, "Go home first!"

After parking the car, the two stood at the door of the house. Xiang Tu inserted the key in and turned it open. Instead of pushing it open, he pulled the door and turned to Bo Hongxi and said, "Wait a minute, let's do a magic trick." Then he pushed the door open "Deng thud thump, your slippers."

Bai Hongxi stood at the door of the house in a daze.

Xiang Tu smiled and pointed to the slippers on the floor: "Put on your shoes first."

The floor was covered with a fluffy carpet, and Bai Hongxi put on his slippers, looking around nervously.

Xiang Tu closed the door and stood next to Bai Hongxi: "While you were gone, I went to your place to get some things and wanted to surprise you, so I didn't tell you in advance. Living together, we have to live together a little bit." Look, I want you to feel a little familiar here, and treat this place as your own home, I don't know what style you like, so I can only imitate your house and compare it to a gourd..."

Xiang Tu pointed to the green sofa: "Hey, I bought a second green sofa..."

Bai Hongxi looked at his own things everywhere in the house, such as cups, towels, photo frames, and slippers on his feet...

This feeling of being cared about by someone without you knowing it.

More than 20 years.

Big girl for the first time.

"Hey, hey... have you lost control of your emotions?" Xiang Tu hurriedly walked over and hugged Bo Hongxi and patted him on the head, "It's too easy to coax."

"Damn," Bo Hongxi muttered in a low voice, "What if I don't have a present?"

"That can't be done," Xiang Tu half-pushed and dragged Bai Hongxi into the bedroom, "pay for it."

Before the voice fell to Xiangtu, he lifted Bo Hongxi onto the bed and pressed him on the bed. After a few times, the clothes were pulled and dragged. Bo Hongxi couldn't help touching Xiangtu's waist several times in a row. back and forth.

"Really?" Bo Hongxi poked his waist with his finger.

Xiang Tu turned him over, leaned up and kissed him on the back of his neck, and reached down with his hand, Bai Hongxi immediately had no chance to question him, leaving only his mouth open to breathe functionally.

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Happy Christmas Eve little angels (ˉ▽ˉ;)