good night

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The bar was very lively, with a high style, and there was no sense of chaos, but it was a bit crowded. Xi Feng let Zhang Ruoqi take care of himself, and he came out after a stroll with Chu Yunshen.

The prosperity of the imperial capital is different from that of City A. The classic and modern cities are perfectly combined.Xi Feng stood by the street, handed a candied haws to Chu Yunshen, and said with a smile, "Have you eaten it before? Authentic candied haws."

Chu Yunshen took a bite out of his hand, his cheeks puffed up, "It's delicious."

Xi Feng also took a bite where he had bitten, and nodded: "I haven't eaten for a long time, and the food here is still delicious." The young man smiled.

"Brother, they are very good. Grandpa, uncle, aunt, everyone is very good. I am very happy." Chu Yunshen has not hesitated to share his emotions. The joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of life all come from Xi Feng. taste.

"That must be done, our Yunshen is worth it." Xi Feng shook his hand back, and Chu Yunshen bent his eyes when he heard the familiar touch and temperature.

This scene was seen by the people in the distance, Zhang Ruoqi was holding three cups of hot drinks, wishing to finish them all in one go, leaving nothing for the couple!

It was Xi Feng who discovered him first, turned his head and said a few words to Chu Yunshen, and the two walked across the road.

"Thank you." Xi Feng was not polite at all, took the hot drink and handed it a taste that Chu Yunshen would like, and then opened it by himself, "It will be ready so soon? Isn't your leader has something to do?"

Zhang Ruoqi scolded him: "Hurry up, you two walked from one side of the road to the other hand in hand, and went into every shop! Do you need it?"

Xi Feng wiped off a drop of juice from the corner of Chu Yunshen's mouth casually, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "You still have time to see what we are doing? It's so leisurely."

"There are so many things to do after Chinese New Year." Zhang Ruoqi didn't bother to tell him, and asked Chu Yunshen, "How is Yunshen doing? Grandpa just called to ask if we would go back for dinner."

Chu Yunshen raised his head to ask Xi Feng's opinion, "Go back." Xi Feng came back mainly to accompany the old man, there is no need to eat outside.

Xi Feng nodded: "Let's go, I'll take you out to watch a movie at night."

As soon as they got home, Xi Feng and the others received a great welcome, even more enthusiastic than yesterday.He was surprised and said, "What's the matter? So happy, grandpa, you won the lottery?"

Grandpa Zhang smiled: "I'm happier than winning the lottery." He beckoned Yun Shen to go over, and asked him earnestly, "Yun Shen, is it cold outside? Is it fun?"

"It's not cold, it's fun." After Chu Yunshen answered the question in a daze, he was sitting on the sofa with his hands on his knees, and found a huge painting on the coffee table. Although it was covered with a cloth, he had a guess in his heart.

I don't know if the elderly like it or not?

Chu Yunshen was very disturbed in his heart, and quietly glanced at Xi Feng, who gave him an encouraging look: "It's okay.

"That's good." Grandpa Zhang patted his hand, "Grandpa likes the gift you gave me very much, thank you Yun Shen." When the courier arrived and opened it, everyone was amazed.

Xi Feng smiled: "Our Yunshen is a master of painting."

Chu Yunshen: "Brother—" No, you can't be so proud and conceited, right?

Chu Yunshen drew a family portrait on rice paper, which was drawn with colored pencils. Every line and color were strictly compared and compared, trying to achieve similarity in appearance and spirit.

The result is also very satisfying, from the details of the characters to the clothes and demeanor, or the background, all are perfectly presented.Xi Feng specially asked someone to frame it before delivering it by express delivery.

"Yes, yes, you young people are called Dashen Huahua." Grandpa Zhang was very satisfied, and began to look at the place where the paintings could be hung. "Help grandpa to see, where is it more suitable to hang in the living room?"

Xi Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Grandpa, the living room can't fit anymore, you can put it away in the study, as long as you like it. Yun Shen has been painting for many days."

Chu Yunshen also quickly refused. All the paintings in the living room were paintings of famous people, and it looked awkward to hang his.

Zhang Ruoqi: "Grandpa, if you don't hang it in the study, isn't there a wall that is still empty?" He looked at the painting, it is really beautiful!

At night, Chu Yunshen crawled into the bed with a cold air, and asked Xi Feng in a low voice: "Is this okay? What about the guests?" Even though he said so, his eyes seemed to be full of stars, and he was affirmed by Xi Feng's family Woolen cloth!

Xi Feng put down the book, held his slightly cool wrist, kissed him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, as the old man likes, no one said anything. Why did you wash for so long?"

"Cleaned up." The young man whispered in his ear, the string in Xi Feng's brain suddenly broke, and he stroked his soft short hair, "Chu Buyu, do you want to do something bad?"

I don't know when, he changed his name to Chu Buyu instead of Chu Yunshen, which inexplicably gave him a little more indulgence and pampering.

Chu Yun deeply felt his hand caressing along his waist, shrinking back, like a sheep being fed into a wolf's mouth, his breath was a little unsteady: "You used to like to do it every few days."

Xi Feng paused, laughed loudly, and sighed on his body: "Chu Buyu." He stroked the young body, looked at the young lover, "You want to go to class, do I dare to be presumptuous? I can't bear it."

"Besides, I'm afraid that you'll be embarrassed when you get up at home." Xi Feng kissed his lips and rolled them, until the kisses there were red, "You still secretly count how many days I do it?"

Chu Yunshen couldn't answer. He buried his head in his arms pretending to be quail, pretending not to hear. In fact, he liked it too, but Dr. Xi didn't take the initiative, so he didn't open his mouth.

Xi Feng tugged at his red ears, "Let Dr. Xi guess if I feel comfortable touching you and like me very much."

Chu Yunshen nodded his head almost invisibly, and then felt Xi Feng's palm sticking into his pajama pants.

Young people are always easy to misuse their guns. If they say they don't do it...do they really not do it?

As it turned out, that was impossible.

What's more, it was Chu Buyu who delivered it to the door.

After a hearty exercise, Xi Feng was hugging someone, and he stretched out his hand to get a cigarette, but when he didn't get it, he took it back.

I used to think that the smell of tobacco was not bad, and I liked it when I was alone, but after getting to know Chu Yunshen, I didn't seem to think much about smoking.

After all, smoking, hiking, traveling alone, these things to pass the time, but because you don't have that person by your side.

Chu Yunshen saw his movements: "Brother, don't you smoke in the future."

Xi Feng guessed that his next sentence was that smoking is harmful to health, and he was about to quit.

In the end, Chu Buyu didn't play the cards according to common sense. He discussed in a low voice: "Can I buy a pack of cigarettes, you look handsome with a cigarette in your mouth, and I still lack models."

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old Xi Feng who spoke harshly to his elders was the most reliable elder brother in his younger brother's memory.

The calm psychiatrist sitting in the office,

He will also smoke a cigarette, sultry and seductive.

He'll race his horse through the snow

I also make a glass of wolfberry water when I paint.

Xi Feng couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, the little ancestor has already spoken, and I will be your model in the future."

Chu Yunshen was satisfied, so he took the initiative to kiss him, and retracted into the quilt, "I'm so tired, brother sleep."

"Good night, little ancestor."

"Good night, Doctor Xi."

Year 29.

Chu Yunshen folded his clothes neatly into the suitcase, and found that there was a lot more luggage than when he came, and the suitcase could not be closed. He looked helplessly at Dr. Xi who was on the phone on the balcony.

"Then let's do this first. You and Shen An should clean up when you have time, and don't try to bully others." Xi Feng received his lover's gaze, approached, and smiled when he saw it, "Grandpa sent too many things, just let them go." Qi's car, and then send it back by courier."

"There's still a lot to eat." Chu Yun was deeply troubled.There are a lot of people coming and going in the Zhang family, and they gave some precious medicinal materials and supplements to the old people. Now Grandpa Zhang packs them up and takes them away.

"Look, luckily I stopped you at the mall that day." Xi Feng smiled, closed the suitcase, and looked at the pile of things on the ground, "Leave these to my cousin to move, let's go, take you back to my house, which is also yours. "

Chu Yun smiled deeply.

Grandpa Xi used to live in a courtyard house, and Xi Feng would come back regularly to clean it.

At this time, a bright blue sports car parked at the door.

After Xi Feng parked the car, Xu Shen'an heard voices coming out of the house. He was wearing a shirt and trousers, his sleeves were half rolled up, and he was still holding a rag in his hand. He saw them greeting each other familiarly. "Do you need help?"

"Take the fruit in, do you want to take some home?" Xi Feng didn't show politeness to him, pointing to the special products in the trunk, "There are still many."

Xu Shen'an smiled, "Can Cong'er be brought over there?" He said this tentatively, although Xi Feng did not object to their dating, but he always felt that the other party was not that supportive, and probably followed Xi Cong's wishes, not Plus blocking.

Who knew that Xi Feng simply nodded: "Okay, you can ask Cong'er, he can go if he wants."

Xu Chen'an raised his lips, "Thank you, brother."

Chu Yunshen saw that he rolled up his sleeves and came over to carry the fruit, he was not at all as cold and noble as when we first met, so he thanked him politely.

"What are you thinking about?" Xi Feng himself lifted up a box of fresh fruits, "It's a great young master to come over to help with hygiene in the year 29." Xu Shen'an's family background is excellent, but it's not as touching as these little things.

"Besides, Xi Cong's eyes will light up when he sees him." That's enough.

Chu Yunshen pursed his lips and followed his footsteps: "Brother, your eyes will light up when you see me." After speaking, he ran away.

Xi Feng gritted his teeth. If it wasn't for the fruit in his hand, he would have captured him and kissed him so hard that he was too embarrassed to beg for mercy.

When Xi Feng walked into the house, he found that even the door panel had been polished and shiny.Xu Shen'an twirled the rag with his fingers, and squatted next to his younger brother, watching him repair antiques. Xi Feng recognized the white porcelain vase from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, which was accidentally broken by a mouse before.

Xi Cong didn't care about sitting on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, wore glasses, was as pedantic as his grandfather, and didn't care about the environment at all.On the contrary, Xu Shen'an was nagging, wanting to pull him onto the blanket.

Xi Cong only yelled when the eldest brother came in, and continued to indulge in the world of antiques. When Xu Chenan quarreled with him, he turned his head and babbled, and the other party became more and more helpless.

Xu Chen'an has a good temper, Xi Feng thought.He motioned for the other party to take the vase away, Xu Chen'an happily waved his hand, willing to accompany Xi Cong.

Chu Yunshen and Xi Feng went upstairs to visit the room he lived in when he was a child. It was a very classical room with a bookshelf full of old books neatly, a retro Chinese bed, and a retro Chinese desk with a few modern books.The off-white curtains on the balcony are blown by the wind, bringing the fragrance of plum blossoms in the courtyard.

Xi Feng went to hang up the curtains and leaned over to look, "The plum blossoms in the yard are blooming. Grandpa liked to grow some flowers and plants the most when he was alive."

"It's beautiful!" Standing beside him, Chu Yunshen indeed saw a few red and white plums blooming brilliantly in the yard.

Xi Feng stretched out his arms to hug him, "Didn't you ask me how I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival last time? Right there, the three of us, grandpa and grandson, moved chairs over. Grandpa made tea, I opened grapefruit, and Cong'er was in charge of worshiping Aunt Moon." , The memory left here for him is the best, why didn't he want to come back then?

Probably because grandpa passed away here, the most beautiful place has become the memory that I least want to touch.

Chu Yunshen has no such memory, but he can imagine the scene just by listening to Xi Feng's description.He held Xi Feng's hand to comfort him: "Grandpa will be very pleased to see you happy."

Xi Feng smiled: "This time you changed your name so quickly and called me Grandpa?"

Chu Yunshen tilted his head, "If you don't call me, you will be in a hurry with me." Called and teased him again, Dr. Xi is really hard to serve.

Seeing his helpless expression, Xi Feng smiled, and leaned over to kiss him, "Chu Buyu, you are getting more and more courageous now.——But I like it." Knowing how to restrain and release emotions is the greatest thing. progress.

Chu Yun raised his lips deeply.

The two were whispering in the room, Xi Feng moved the wicker chair to the balcony, and insisted on pulling Chu Yunshen to sit on his lap.Chu Yunshen half-pushed and half-resigned, leaning against him, playing games with Dr. Xi's mobile phone.

The fragrance of plum blossoms was lingering, and the warm winter sun was just right. Xi Feng was shaking the rattan chair, and put one hand on Chu Yunshen's back and gently stroked it. The person in his arms was already asleep, and Dr. Xi himself was drowsy.

The door opened and closed gently.

Xi Cong carried the vase and left quietly, seeing Xu Shen'an half leaning on the handrail of the stairs, concentrating on looking at the photo on the cabinet, he said, "What are you looking at, little brother?"

Seeing him coming down, Xu Shen'an smiled: "Look at you when you were young, you were so pretty."

"My elder brother is the one who is good-looking." Xi Cong didn't see why the dumpling was good-looking, and he was still hiding behind his elder brother.But he remembered one thing, "I got a red jadeite before, carved a few seals and other gadgets, you can take them back to your uncles, aunts, and your two brothers."

Xu Chen'an looked straight at him: "Then come back with me next year."

"Good good."

Xi Cong moved all the things at home into Xu Shen'an's car, saw that he was about to leave, knocked on the window, waited until the car was lowered, bowed his head and kissed the person inside, "Little brother, happy new year, the coming year will be smooth and safe."

"Well, our Cong'er will also be safe and sound."

Xi Cong watched the bright blue sports car drive farther and farther, feeling a little bit reluctant, but they had only been together for two or three months, and they still had things to discuss, so it was not appropriate to meet their parents.

"Didn't tell him?" Xi Feng stood at the door.

Xi Cong sighed, turned around and entered the room: "I can't open my mouth, I'm afraid he thinks I'm abnormal. Now it's a scientific society, who can see ghosts? It will take a while."

"It's up to you, but remember, Cong'er, whether you are apart or together, don't choose to cheat, that thorn in your heart will be difficult to remove."

"understood."

Xi Cong looked at his elder brother and said confidently, "Brother, I'm hungry."

Just about to go upstairs and continue to hug Chu Yunshen's big brother who took a nap: "..." It's terrible to have such a younger brother who doesn't distinguish between grains.

Xi Fengsheng turned a corner, walked to the kitchen, and rolled up his sleeves: "You live with Xu Shen'an, are you so justifiably asking him to cook?" If so, he would be really happy to let Xu Shen'an take his brother away up.

Hearing that he lived there, Xi Cong's ears turned red, and then he smiled again: "He doesn't know how to cook either, I only ate the barbecue he made, and I said I learned it when I was on a mission in the army."

Xi Feng: "...It's rare that I didn't starve to death."

Xi Cong was unhappy, and stuck his neck: "Brother Shen An's cooked noodles are still edible, he is learning how to cook."

Xi Feng took a deep breath and decided not to argue with him.In Xi Cong's eyes, it's edible, but it's really just edible, let alone Xu Shen'an made it, and a few extra layers of filters have to be added.

"Okay, you can eat if you say you can. Would it be okay to cook an osmanthus custard? It's only afternoon, so why don't you eat too much at night?" Xi Feng felt that he really owed him in his previous life.

"It must be done!"

The author has something to say:

Must do!

I'm sorry, but your own son An An doesn't know how to cook.

He will be the first gong who is disliked by Cong'er every day regardless of grain and is afraid of starving Cong'er~