only love waiting for you

There was some traffic jam on the way back. Two hours later, as the sound of the engine disappeared, Ling Han also opened his eyes, looked at the familiar environment, and finally regained his consciousness completely. Thinking of the intense car shock in the afternoon, he couldn't help but feel pale. Blushing, "Husband, then I'll go home first, pay attention to safety when you drive back."

Zhang Fan unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Well, there is a pillow for you in the trunk, baby, I love you! Go home and have dinner before going to bed."

"Well, you too, and I love you too!" Ling Han said with a blushing face, got out of the car, picked up the pillow, and quickly walked into the building door, until Zhang Fan's car was out of sight, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

Under Ling's mother's scrutinizing eyes, Ling Han quickly went back to the bedroom to change his clothes, quickly washed his hands and face, finished his dinner swiftly, dragged his limp body back to the bedroom, and finally threw himself down On the bed, Zhang Fan, that beast, can't stop doing it, every time he tosses himself to the point where he doesn't want to do anything but sleep, it's really disgusting!

Ling Han turned over and covered himself with the quilt, with one arm around the rogue rabbit pillow that was a full 1 meter high, and the other hand clutching the long rabbit ears, he fell into a deep sleep.

When Zhang Fan arrived home, it was almost nine o'clock, he ate dinner hastily, wandered around in the game, dealt with some trivial matters in the guild, and then lay down on the bed, thinking about Ling Han's baby, he was also heavy fell asleep.

In a blink of an eye, it was the New Year's Eve, just after dawn, Ling Han was dreaming a sweet dream, when Ling's mother dragged him out of bed, euphemistically saying, "New year, start early." 'I don't know when the year starts!Ling Han no longer wants to struggle too much with his mother's unreasonable excuses, because struggling is just a waste of people and money.

Ling Han sat on the sofa and listened to his mother's broken thoughts, "Morning: sweeping the dust, morning: posting Spring Festival couplets, noon: reunion dinner, afternoon: making dumplings, night: keeping watch and handing out lucky money."

Ling Han felt drowsy when he heard it, he nodded his head once and for all, this is the same routine every year, and he can recite it backwards.

Just as Ling Han was leaning his head back and was about to find a comfortable sleeping position, he was woken up by Ling's mother's slap, and Ling Han instantly opened his eyes, "Ah, Mom, I remember what you said, so let's scan the bed first. Dust or put up couplets first?"

"You have to figure out the subject first, it's you, not me!"

"I've done it all, what is my dad doing, or should we leave it to dad? Beauty, what do you think?"

Ling's mother was overjoyed by her precious son's beautiful words, and said happily: "Well, it makes sense. Seeing that your father has gained weight recently, it's time to exercise." Ling's father who was sleeping was really shot while lying down! ! !

Ling's father's full name is Ling Zhiguo, and Ling's mother's full name is Zhao Qian (qiàn). Both of them work in state-owned enterprises, and their lives can be considered happy and stable.

Seeing his mother going back to the bedroom to wake his father up, Ling Han rushed back to his own bedroom, locked the door, leaned on the bed, and dialed Zhang Fan's phone. The phone rang for a long time before he heard Zhang Fan's lazy voice. : "Good morning, baby!"

"It's not too early. My mother has been nagging me for an hour. How is your family celebrating the New Year?"

"Oh, didn't I tell you, my parents are abroad, and I'm the only one." Zhang Fan said indifferently, after all, he was used to his parents not being around all year round.

Ling Han thumped the bed remorsefully, "Ah, why didn't you say so sooner? I'm also to blame. I never asked you. Why don't you come to my house to celebrate the New Year together?"

"No, I'll go to your house to propose marriage after the Chinese New Year, on a good day, just wait for me!"

"What did you say, marriage proposal?" Ling Han raised his voice and yelled, then covered his mouth again, and said in a low voice: "Is it too early?"

Zhang Fan thought about the frequency of their intercourse, and they had never used contraception, and said, "It's not too early, what if you get pregnant one day, it's better to be sooner rather than later!"

"You're just pregnant. The more you talk, the more outrageous you are. Go on to sleep and call you at night, bye."

"Well, wife, I love you!"

"Husband, I love you too!" Ling Han looked at the darkened phone screen, unable to regain his senses for a long time, since when did the word 'husband' become so easy to pronounce, human beings are incredible creatures, and then smiled Shaking his head, he opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan pulled up the quilt and went back to sleep. Anyway, now one person is full and the whole family is not hungry.

Ling Zhiguo had already started sweeping the dust under the serial calls of his wife, and Ling Han sat next to his mother and began to observe, study and chat with him, so relaxed and comfortable.

There is no dust to sweep in the current building. Father Ling just took a feather duster and symbolically wiped each room a few times. and the word "Fu" are pasted on the outside of the anti-theft door.

When Ling Han rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find the adhesive tape, and when he brought it to the living room, he saw Ling's father was already holding the adhesive tape and walking towards the door, Ling Han gritted his teeth, hold back, must hold back, the two of them were tossing outside the door After nearly half an hour, he was finally let into the house.

According to the usual practice in previous years, this year we should have reunion dinner and New Year's Eve dinner at my uncle's house. At 10:10 in the morning, the family of three drove to my uncle's house. Uncle Ling's house is not far away, and it takes only [-] minutes to drive there. Looking at the laborers, sitting on the back seat with big bags and small bags, staring absently at the bare poplar trees outside the car window, but his heart drifted to Zhang Fan, thinking that he would spend New Year's Eve alone, and his heart felt a little irritable.

Ling Han's family should be considered thin, with only one uncle. The uncle's family is a pair of twins, Ling Ruofei and Ling Ruonan. Ling Ruofei is the older sister and Ling Ruonan is the younger brother. His mother's family is in the south, and he hasn't been there a few times. He only remembers that there is an aunt and an uncle. His mother is the youngest, and his grandparents are still alive. He has two children of the same generation as him. It is said that they are all married and have children.

In the restaurant of Uncle Ling’s house, a large round table was filled with dishes. My aunt invited everyone to come to the table for dinner. The whole family sat together, even though the words were light, the heart was full of warmth.At this time, Uncle Ling suddenly asked: "Xiaohan, have you fallen in love at school, when will you take it home to see?"

Holding the cup, Ling Han was stunned. He didn't want to lie, nor did he want to tell the truth. He sneaked a glance at Ling's mother from the corner of his eye. Her face, which was originally in high spirits, was now expressionless.

"If you don't speak, you admit it. Haha, don't be ashamed. Uncles and aunts can help you refer."

"You talk too much, why meddle in other people's business." Ling Ruofei complained to her father.

"What other people, Xiao Han is my nephew, why can't I care about it, and it's not that I like boys, so why are you embarrassed to say it." He didn't notice Ling Han's face when he said the words.

Ling Han firmly shook the cup in his hand, and said in a cold and calm voice: "I already have a lover, thank you uncle and aunt for your concern."

"Let me just say, we Xiaohan are so handsome, how could we not have a girlfriend."

Ling Han drank the drink in his cup, and emphasized in a solemn tone, "It's not a girlfriend, it's a lover."

Uncle Ling was stunned for a moment, and Mother Ling raised her wine glass and interrupted the conversation between the two at the right time, "Okay, okay, drink!"

So the topic changed, and the meal ended with the adults chatting and singing together. After the meal, Ling Han and his siblings returned to the bedroom. Ling Han stood by the window and looked at his phone. We had 6 days with him. I haven't seen each other, and it's only at this time that I truly understand the meaning of "one day is like three autumns", Fan, I miss you again.

Just when Ling Han was in a daze with his mobile phone, Ling Ruofei snatched his mobile phone and said with a playful smile: "Brother, why are you in a daze, do you miss sister-in-law? Let me see sister-in-law's photo!"

Ling Han looked out the window, showing a gentle smile, "He doesn't like taking pictures, and I don't have any pictures of him either."

Ling Ruonan also came over, and said to Ling Han with a look that was not ready for a beating: "Brother, stop laughing, you are so fucking evil, sister-in-law must have a lot of charm to hold you down!"

Ling Han kicked it over, clapped his hands and said: "Will you praise people? Dogs can't spit out ivory, so you little brat just stay there."

"Brother, I'm only one year younger than you, okay? By the way, how old is my sister-in-law? Where is she from, is she rich and beautiful?"

Thinking of Zhang Fan, Ling Han shook his head, Gao Shuaifu is more suitable, but he won't let the two little kids know, "Why are you getting more and more gossip, why don't you stay cool, why are you more gossip than your sister?" , it is unacceptable for a man to gossip so much."

"Brother, why are you getting involved with me, ah...Brother, you have a text message on your phone, tsk tsk, my sister-in-law is so nasty, read this text message: Humanity is deep, not half lovesick, so it's all true, baby , I miss you so much! Brother, what is your mobile phone password, I will answer it for you!" Ling Ruofei hid behind Ling Ruonan, saying No-zuo-no-die words.

"Enough is enough for you two, give me your phone quickly, or I will tell your parents that you two will fail this semester."

Ling Ruofei reluctantly handed the phone to Ling Han, gritted her molars and said, "Okay, you're cruel, I don't have the same knowledge as you."

Ling Han took the phone, leaning his back against the window, his fingers quickly replied to the text message, 'Me-too.'

In the afternoon, Ling Han was dragged by his siblings to play Doudizhu, with 1 yuan as the starting point. Due to Ling Han's bad luck and absent-mindedness, he even lost more than 100 yuan. After dinner, he received the lucky money, but Ling Han didn't Stay at my uncle's house and continue to play mahjong. Anyway, he is not good at playing cards. Instead of being a boy who spreads money, it is better to go home and sleep. There are 8 of them and there are two tables.

Ling Han was walking home alone, the branches swaying in the wind, the stars in the sky and the stars in the fireworks complement each other, it is hard to tell which one belongs to the sky and which one belongs to the world, and the moon seems to be much darker.Ling Han walked to the flower bed in the community and sat down, looked up at the fireworks rising and falling in the sky from time to time, feeling inexplicably melancholy in his heart, as sad as the night.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, Ling Han was hugged into a warm embrace, and the familiar scent with a faint smell of tobacco wrapped him up layer by layer. Ling Han gently leaned his head against the other's embrace, and whispered softly: " You came."

"Well, I missed you, so I came to see you." Zhang Fan said, looking at Ling Han, those faint eyes actually exuded a trace of blue color.

"I want to go home." Ling Han looked up at the sky, he wanted to go back to the home that only belonged to the two of them.

"Okay, let's go home together." He knew everything about him, understood everything about him.

Han, do you know?A place with you can be called a home, and a place without you can only be called a house at best... Fortunately, I met you at the best time and let me have a home with you .

Fan, maybe you don't believe it, but in this world, you are the only one who really belongs to me.