Contentment

When Haitong was a child, New Year's Day was not celebrated at home.This half-way monk's festival is meaningless to the older generation. It's not that Ms. Yuan and Mr. Hai are too old, but that their parents' generation didn't celebrate New Year's Day very much.So much so that he was ignorant when the school had New Year's Day holiday in Haitong Elementary School. Of course, it didn't take long for him to understand the importance of the holiday.

Now that he is old, unlike others, Haitong prefers to celebrate the festival.Those warm, joyful, and seemingly decorated days will make people feel nostalgic.

It's just that when New Year's Day arrives, it means that this year has passed by in such a "hush", without any warning, and he didn't even have time to say hello.

I would like to say that time can be slower.There is no way to make an appointment in the next life, so I have to try my best to leave no regrets in this life, and it is best to be peaceful and beautiful every day.

Among the group of people, only Shen Leguang and Wen Zhi could show their craftsmanship, so they took over the kitchen.

Fang Mingyuan, who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, looked impatient with everyone except Wen Zhi, and didn't speak, and entered the kitchen after a while.Although Wen Zhi knew that a young master like him might never have seen him in the kitchen, he still entrusted him with the important task of washing tomatoes.

Haitong can't take care of Shen Leguang anymore, he feels that he is now a courtesan in Shili Yangchang.On the left is Tian Yaonan whose bones are about to break, and on the right is Qiu Mian who is depressed.

Haitong, who was sandwiched between two Oreo biscuits, actually didn't want to hear their bickering at all, but a phone call saved him.

"Hello?" The call was from a stranger, and Haitong came to the balcony with his hands on the phone, and asked tentatively, only thinking "Please, don't be a salesman!"

"It's me." Su He's voice was dying, without any spirit.

"I remember you are not this number. Are you okay, have you recovered a bit?" Haitong thought the sound in the room was too loud, so he closed the door on the balcony.

"The phone is from An Minsheng's." Su He tugged on the coil, rolling on the bed bored. "Where are you now, I want to go find you."

"I'm at Tian Yaonan's house. In the past, you didn't spend holidays with us, but you forgot to invite us this year. Do you want to come over now, I'll pick you up?" Haitong drank a lot of Beifeng, and his calf trembled uncontrollably.

"..."

Su He was silent for a long time, so long that Haitong thought he hung up the phone.

"You don't need to pick it up, I can go there by myself. By the way, remember to cook some serious dishes." Su He came to the closet with the phone in his arms, worrying about what to wear to go out.

"Is your body able to handle it? Let me tell you, our family, Shen Yueguang, cooks very seriously. If you ask him to cook a few heavy dishes, it will be really heavy."

Su He didn't bring any of his black kimonos, and An Minsheng bought all the clothes he was wearing now.The aesthetics are average, and the standard is that it is comfortable to wear.He looked at the white shirt, the light-colored sweater and the dark coat and down jacket hanging on the other side, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"You don't know how An Minsheng, that little bastard, treated me," Su He said indignantly, taking a suit of clothes and throwing them on the bed. "The whole day is chicken soup and fish soup! I said it's fine to drink soup, but he doesn't add salt! Hehe, I'm almost tortured to death by him!"

Hearing these words, Haitong felt a little strange.Obviously the encounter made people cry, but Su He's tone didn't sound like he was really angry, it was more like complaining about his lover.But his guess was quickly blown away by the north wind, leaving only swirling snowflakes.

"Hey, did you see it?" He stretched out his hand to catch those snowflakes that can only be called ice balls, full of joy. "It's snowing."

Su He laughed at him on the other end of the phone for being worthless, and he still committed such hypocrisy when he was old.

"It's hypocritical to be hypocritical. Isn't the old saying that 'auspicious snow heralds a good year'? I have been in Hangzhou for so many years, and the number of snowfalls is not much, let alone catch up with New Year's Day. But this year, we caught up with it by such a coincidence. If it doesn't break or stand, everyone will get better in the coming year." Haitong also forgot the cold, lying on the railing to look at this misty world.

Su He chuckled lightly, "I have a good word from you."

After picking up the phone, Haitong stood on the balcony for a while.The wind is still cold, but not as cold as before, and I don't know if it is due to psychological effects.

"Why don't you go in after the phone call? It's freezing to death outside." Qiu Mian was leaning against the door with a blanket on, her hair was messed up, and she had no energy at all.

"Just go in." Haitong looked back at him, "Come out and have a look, it's snowing."

Qiu Mian couldn't believe it. The snowflakes were so small that he couldn't see them clearly while standing in the room. After hearing this, he ran out quickly.

"It's really rare. I haven't seen snowflakes for many years." Qiu Mian raised her head with a bit of regret on her face. "Tian Yaonan liked to bully me since he was a child, but he never won a snowball fight."

"why?"

Qiu Mian pulled off the blanket and hugged herself more tightly, then turned her head and smiled at Haitong, her little white teeth seemed to be shining.

"Because I was always sick when I was a child, and winter was even more difficult. But you know, children, where can I stay at home, he deliberately let me win. It's funny to say, it seems that every time I win him and me I got sick, and when I got better, winter was almost over."

Haitong walked into the house with his arms around his shoulders, "Isn't this going to give you a chance, when the snow is heavy, I will definitely help you get rid of your shame."

Qiu Mian responded with a smile, looking eager to wait.

Tian Yaonan, who had a broken bone, still didn't know the existence of the "Revenge Alliance" at the moment, so he lay on An Mi's shoulder with all his heart.He put his arms around the opponent's waist, seemingly concentrating on looking at the puzzle, but actually only wanted to take advantage of An Mi.

"Tian Yaonan, Su He will come over later." Haitong sat down on the sofa, thought for a while and added: "Maybe An Minsheng will come too."

"Who is An Minsheng?" Qiu Mian asked curiously.

Tian Yaonan originally thought that there were no people in the living room who would dare to be so presumptuous, but seeing Haitong came back, he had to take back his salty hands.He straightened his back slightly and opened the distance between the two of them.

"The big boss is coming, of course I raise my hand to welcome him." He always had an indifferent smile on his face. To be honest, he looked annoying after a long time, but he was not as annoying as his mouth. "The main reason is that I'm afraid that you will react. After all, I was the one who chased after your family, Shen Leguang."

The heart of gossip, everyone has it, not just a patent for women.As soon as his words fell to the ground, everyone else in the room looked at Haitong tacitly, with a clear desire for knowledge on their faces.

Haitong was choked up for a moment, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Isn't this normal? Our Shen Leguang is so good-looking, like a little padded jacket, it's normal for someone to like him, and my school teacher is busy introducing him to me. The object!"

"When?" Shen Leguang's voice appeared behind Haitong in a sinister manner, making people jump.

"I, I just said it casually," Haitong turned around and knelt on the sofa, folded his hands and looked at him pitifully. "Those who introduced me were all rejected by me flatly."

Shen Leguang had just dissected the fish, and his hands still had a fishy smell. He stretched out his face half way to pinch Haitong, and then retracted it.He looked at the people watching the show, bent down and bit Haitong's lips.

This bite was gentle and long, and even the air became sweet and greasy.

Haitong was startled by his reaction, staring at the past with a pair of eyes.After the feeling of kissing got on his head, he couldn't care about it, and stretched out his hand to hold the other person's face.

The gossip crowd on the sidelines couldn't believe it, and among them, Liao Yishi was the most collapsed.

"You, you two," he pointed at Haitong and Shen Leguang who were kissing so hard, the expressions on their faces changed again and again, "You abuse the dog, abuse the dog."

Fang Mingyuan was standing leaning against the door at this moment, his heart beating faster as he watched the scene in front of him.He tilted his head to observe Wen Zhi for a while, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, not much surprised.

"Let's not go there now." Wen Zhi adjusted his glasses, turned his head and grabbed Fang Mingyuan's wrist, "Come make soup with me."

Fang Mingyuan's tense expression suddenly relaxed.There was a pleasant aroma in the kitchen, and the smile in front of him soothed his restless heart.

"Yeah." He grinned in agreement.

The snowflakes outside the house are gradually forming and falling densely. If there is nothing blocking it, it will get wet in a short time.

Su He sat in the car without moving, until An Minsheng held up an umbrella outside to signal, he loosened his seat belt and opened the door to go out, during which time he rolled his eyes.

"Why don't you put on your clothes properly and don't put on your scarf." An Minsheng's tone was indifferent, but somehow it was very oppressive when it fell into Su He's ears.

When going out, An Minsheng helped him put on his overcoat, and took a scarf to wrap around him.But Su He felt hot sitting in the car, so he relaxed.Now thinking that it was only a few steps away, I was lazy and didn't clean up, but I was still caught talking.

"I've arrived at the door now, you can go back." Su He gathered his coat tighter, put the scarf over his hair and ran two steps forward. "Don't pick me up, I'm ready."

He didn't look back, but he could feel that the shadow of the umbrella didn't follow, and the sound of his footsteps became clear at some point, it was deafening.

It will still be a little cold in snowy days, especially in coastal cities, where the icy sea breeze is hidden in the snowflakes.The scarf covering his head also started to get damp, wet the broken hair on his forehead.

As Su He walked, he wondered why today's journey was so long, as if there was no end to it.After finally reaching the door, he took off his scarf to shake off the snowflakes, rubbed his hands and wanted to ring the doorbell, but another person did it for him.

Those hands were beautiful, fair and slender, with distinct joints, and the first joint of the middle finger had a callus from holding a pen for many years.Su He remembered those hands, not only engraved in his eyes, but also the warmth and comfort that those hands brought him in the countless darkness.

"The doctor decides whether you are good or not," An Minsheng put the umbrella into the basket on one side, and approached to hold his cold hand, "Doctor Bai said that you are not well yet, some things cannot be eaten, I have to watch you .”

Su He's breath was relieved, he looked at the man in front of him, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's up to you."