Tall Christmas trees began to be erected one after another in front of the doors of various large businesses, surrounded by colorful lights, with different postures, and the festive feeling became stronger and stronger. Seeing that the new year is coming again.

There are also many beautifully packaged Ping An fruits in the fruit supermarket. While busy going in and out, Ah Biao is still calling several stores at home and telling them how to do a good job in the marketing of the two festivals.Lin Yuan searched for some information on the Internet, and wrote down a few notes on the notepad from time to time. When he heard A Biao arranging family affairs on the phone, he frowned slightly, and looked through the computer screen in front of him, as if flying somewhere .

This is his first new year after he was released from prison, and it is also a new year that he is close to Fu Chong, but he knows that the distance is also the end of the world.

When Fu Chong came over to cook the day before yesterday, Ethan, who came to eat, deliberately pretended to be casual and asked him what his plans were for Christmas and New Year. Fu Chong seemed to hesitate, but he said it out. , FRANK, and Pingzhi went to Thailand to fulfill their vows in front of the Erawan Buddha.As for the New Year, he quietly carried a shrimp to Lin Yuan, and said lightly, "Go to Hong Kong with them, New Year's Eve."

Lin Yuan didn't even notice how the shrimp got into his stomach, what it tasted like, and whether it was peeled off.He only knew that he might have drank too much soup, and there was a feeling of hot flashes oozing out from the strands of his hair.

In the past few months, he has accompanied him to see a doctor, cook for himself, and occasionally take a walk together, like a friend who has known each other for many years, and like a careful brother.But Lin Yuan knew that he neither wanted to be friends with him, nor did he want any younger brother.

Whenever the two of them were walking on a quiet forest path, looking at Fu Chong's strong body, smelling his fresh body odor, and feeling his vague gaze, crazy thoughts would flash in Lin Yuan's mind , "Who the fuck wants to be your friend and brother, who the fuck wants to pretend to be a saint and watch you flirt with others, I just want to fuck you now! Fuck hard? You! Fuck until you kneel and beg me... Don't stop! Xiao Chong, do you know how long I have missed you, seven years!"

These are love words that have been accumulated in his heart for seven years. Maybe it was too long and too heavy, or maybe it was the entangled reality that made him unable to speak out, so that when he faced Fu Chong's face, he gasped every time. Feeling out of breath.Lin Yuan couldn't tolerate this feeling before, but now, he felt that he had endured it to the end.

On the third day after Christmas, Fu Chong came to the fruit shop with the gifts he brought back from Thailand.A Biao gave him a wink from outside, Fu Chong nodded, he had already expected that the man's condition would not be very good at this time.

Lin Yuan was leaning on the bedside with a beard and smoking a cigarette. When he saw Fu rushing in, his gloomy expression softened a little, "It's a good game, it's a bit dark."

"I didn't play much, the main thing is to fulfill my wish." Fu Chong looked at the sinking man in front of him, but in his mind was the picture of himself making a wish in front of the Four-faced Buddha three years ago. It's all the man in front of me.

He put his things on the bedside table and reached for the cigarette case to get a cigarette.Lin Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at him. Seeing him stretching out a cigarette, he lit the lighter in his hand.

Fu Chong bent down to light the fire, only to feel Lin Yuan's face getting very close, his heart suddenly beat violently, when the cigarette blended with the blue flame, he heard the man whisper something in his ear ,"Happy New Year."

Fu Chong was stunned, "There are still three or four days until New Year's Day."

Lin Yuan snapped the lighter on the bedside table, "If you don't tell me now, where will I find you then?" He seemed to burst out of a breath he had held for a long time, and stood up angrily, "Okay , I don’t beg anyone to take pity on you, just live well for yourself...you don’t need to give me alms.”

After Lin Yuan finished those few words, he turned around and left the room. When he walked to the path outside, he already regretted it.

On New Year's Eve, Hong Kong Island is brightly lit up, and Lan Kwai Fong is full of people, making it extremely noisy.

Considering today's day, Mercedes-Benz made reservations at LaDolceVita97 a few days in advance, otherwise, everyone would have to stand on the street and drink.

The four of them chatted and looked at the energetic handsome men and beautiful women on the dance floor. Frank's hand stroked Pingzhi's body from time to time, and the two of them occasionally looked at each other and then kissed affectionately.

Chuan An glared at the loving couple, then looked at Fu Chong beside him, who was frowning, as if he was thinking about something.Unknowingly, the wine in front of Chuan An drank quickly, glass after glass.Fu Chong did not carefully persuade him to drink slowly as before, but stared at the opposite side of the bar in a daze. There was another German-style bar. The door was full of men holding glasses and chatting. Race, all kinds of handsome.He thought of seven years ago today, also in that position, a handsome mixed-race guy raised his glass to show his favor, and the man whistled at him jealously in protest.That man...was really like a child sometimes.

Thinking of him, Fu Chong's heart ached again uncontrollably, or in other words, since Lin Yuan and himself slammed the door out that day, his heart felt pain from time to time, because of his suffocating words, because of the continuous I couldn't see him for a few days, because on New Year's Eve after the reunion... I couldn't see him!

But...but I really miss him!

Fu Chong looked down at the wine glass in his hand, raised his head and drank it.

Shuan An silently picked up the wine bottle and poured another half glass of wine for Fu Chong, "Happy New Year," lightly touching the wine glass in his hand to Fu Chong's.

Fu Chong was startled, "So anxious to bless? It's still too early to ring the bell."

"Don't you like to go to Times Square? I'm afraid it will be too noisy and you won't be able to hear...my voice." Shan An said quietly.

Fu Chong looked down at the wine in the glass, "Happy New Year."

But why, Shuan'an and himself who said these words, seemed to be unhappy.

What about him?Outside the gate of that somewhat old community, in a small fruit shop, on a lonely bed, what is that lonely man doing?Will he be...happy?

I don't know if he was in a hurry to drink, but Fu Chong felt some blurry images shaking in front of his eyes. He seemed to see Lin Yuan's tall figure gradually appearing in front of his eyes. He was walking slowly on the path alone, occasionally glancing at his wrist of the watch, gently touching the lower dial.He walked to the front of the store, his eyes stayed and searched for the place where Fu Chong often parked, and a helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.He entered the room, and there was a yellow booklet on the bedside alone. He flipped through it casually, leaning against the pillow, and pressed the booklet against his heart.Outside the window was the jubilation of fireworks rising into the sky. He seemed a little unable to bear the sound, his brows were straightened, and he said something softly.He slowly got out of bed and walked to the sketch on the opposite side. Outside the window was another dazzling firework, instantly lighting up the whole room and Fu Chong's intoxicated face in the sketch.He gently moved his face closer to the person in the painting, and gently kissed those cold lips.

Fu Chong seemed to feel a trace of warmth slipping between his lips, at that moment, he suddenly stood up.

"I'm sorry! I'm in a hurry, I have to go back first... I'm really sorry..." Fu Chong bit his lips, looked at Pingzhi and Frank who were a little bit astonished, and nodded, indicating that he had to leave first.He turned around and glanced at Chuan An, who was slightly taken aback, but quickly turned into a thoughtful mood, "Do you really want to leave?"

"Um... sorry..."

"Okay...then I will...not accompany you."

Seeing the back of Fu Chong who hesitated for a second and then hastily left, the corner of Shan An's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to call him, but finally he didn't speak.

He looked at the empty wine bottle next to him, and it turned out that he had already drank it to... the end before he knew it.

It turns out that you don’t have to spend New Year’s Eve in Times Square!Because there is only the shadow of you chasing memories, and tonight, where is the owner of the shadow is the place you... want to go!

Well...then I...will not accompany you.

It was late at night, but the fireworks outside the window were in full bloom on the sky, pulling out thousands of twinkling golden lights.

Ah Biao's room was very quiet, and he should have fallen asleep.Lin Yuan didn't feel sleepy at all, but felt indescribably upset.His mind is filled with the image of those two men standing in the middle of Times Square holding hands. When the time is approaching zero, will that man hold him tight and kiss him like he did back then?When the New Year's bell was ringing, were his lips... still so hot and so sweet... He could almost feel an extremely strong jealousy hitting and churning in his chest, like a A nameless fire made him dizzy and nearly burst his eyes.

Someone was knocking lightly on the door of the supermarket. He didn't want to disturb A Biao again, so he walked over in two or three steps.

"Who?"

"I."

The vigilance of the special forces made A Biao wake up at the first knock on the door. He heard the sound of Lin Yuan quickly walking over to open the door. It was very late at night, and he was a little worried, so he got out of bed gently.Lin Yuan had already opened the door and went out, A Biao was stunned for a moment, quietly opened the door and took a look, then gently closed the door.

Outside the door, Lin Yuan hugged Fu Chong like a crazy hungry wolf, sucking his hot lips on his lips, and wrapped his hands around his strong back, as if he wanted to put this The man strangled in his arms.

In the sky, there are beautiful fireworks bursting one by one. Above the fireworks, there are dazzling stars inlaid in the endless sky. They look down on the world in the night. The joys and sorrows of the world are all seen in the eyes.

"I miss you... I'm going crazy..." Lin Yuan gasped and whispered between kisses.

"Me too..." Fu Chong's powerful arms also pulled the man into his embrace.

Maybe this is... your real reunion with me!

The fireworks are fading, and the night is getting darker.The two walked slowly on the tree-lined road outside the community. Perhaps it was too long without physical contact. After the fiery hug and kiss just now, the two men seemed a little shy and remained silent for a long time.

Fu Chong suddenly remembered something, which was something he had always wanted to talk to Lin Yuan, an extremely important thing.

"Want to settle accounts with you?" Fu Chong smiled and said softly to Lin Yuan.

"Huh? You keep saying that you want to settle accounts with me, so tell me." Lin Yuan lit a cigarette and took a puff, but saw Fu Chong open his mouth to him, and compared his hands.

Feeling warm in his heart, he put the cigarette in his mouth and lit another one himself.

"As your long-term investment manager, I have to report the good investment returns to investors. Today is the end of the year, and it's time to settle accounts." Fu Chong blew a smoke ring at Lin Yuan solemnly.

Lin Yuan froze for a moment and frowned. "The money was given to you back then, and has nothing to do with me." He let out a puff of smoke, "Xiao Chong, you think I'm not an official now, and I'm nothing... Do I need to use your money?"

Fu Chong heard a trace of annoyance and sadness in the man's tone, "Brother...do you need to distinguish you from me...if you insist on thinking that this is the man, I would like to ask you, This is a long-term investment for the two of us, did you say that back then? What a man, let's admit it!"

Lin Yuan was shocked by his tough tone and was startled.

"Brother, is that black hat of being an official really that important to you? Could it be that without it, you can't find your purpose in life? There is no value in life? But to me, you are the mayor , or ordinary people, it’s all the same! What I want is Lin Yuan, it’s you... this person!"

"rush……"

The man suddenly threw away the cigarette butt, and hugged the boy in front of him tightly in his arms. The moonlight was crystal clear and white, like tears in the corners of the two people's eyes.

When time entered the new year, Fu Chong suddenly discovered that this seemed to be a year of saying goodbye.

Ethan's mother is getting old and homesick. The mother and son finally decided to leave Shenzhen and go back to their hometown to live.

Chuan An finally fulfilled the wish of the whole family, especially the mother, and went through the Canadian immigration procedures with ease. FRANK and Pingzhi asked Fu Chong to see off Chuan'an, and they all drank a lot that night.

"Chong... am I handsome?" Guan An held Fu Chong's hand, his face was not only a bit drunk, but also a bit magnanimous and detached from his past.

"handsome."

"Am I nice to you?"

"it is good."

"Then I'm so good...you still chose him, you will make me lose my confidence..."

"ANN, you are good, there must be someone who understands you to appreciate it, and I, I'm probably a bitch... I can only adapt to his... bad."

right.

In the magical world of love, it is impossible to tell what is good and what is bad.It's like a grain of coarse sea sand intruding into the shell of a clam, scratching the tender flesh of the clam.I was scarred and shed tears every night because of your brutal invasion; you also lost your freedom because of my silent package, and were buried in my shell forever.It wasn't until one day that the sand and the clam had grown into a whole and could not be separated, that we knew that you had quietly become my heart, a heart that grew into a pearl.

Under Lin Yuan's repeated requests, A Biao finally sold out of the fruit shop, and planned to return to his hometown to run several supermarkets of his own.Before leaving, he was still a little worried, so he specifically asked Fu Chong out for a talk.

"Xiao Fu, don't think Brother Biao is annoying. I'm really worried. You two said you've made up, but why... still stay together?" A Biao blushed slightly after asking this sentence.

Fu Chong couldn't help laughing, "Brother Biao, don't worry, everything is normal for us, Brother Lin...he may be going to Beijing for a while, and I happen to be changing houses during this period, and in the future...um...don't worry... ..."

There was a word in his heart that he held back, "Don't you know how jealous your leader is? People said that even if he went to open a house to shoot guns, he would not live in the place where Shuan'an lived."

A Biao smiled, "Then I'm relieved, I'll come and have a look after you settle down in a new home."

The kapok tree is blooming, but Lin Yuan is leaving too. Fu Chong feels as if he has lost his soul. For the first time, he regards salt as sugar when cooking.

Lin Yuan has been in close contact with a few close buddies in Beijing. In the past six months, he has thought carefully and done many researches and analyzes on capital operations. Now he has a general idea in his mind.

"The money, I want 5000 million." Lin Yuan helped Fu Chong unbutton the back of his apron, and kissed him on the face.

"Approved!" Fu Chong also kissed him on the cheek, while bringing the dishes to the table, "When are you going to Beijing?"

"The day after tomorrow, Monk Meng, they have an appointment, what's the matter? This expression." Seeing Fu Chong take a bite of the dish, Lin Yuan frowned into a "Chuan" shape.

"It's okay, I mistook the salt for sugar." Fu Chong picked up the dish and put it back in the kitchen, and Lin Yuan also put down the bowl and followed.

"You don't want me to go, do you?" The man pressed over with his whole body.

"Yeah." He answered very simply, because it was the most sincere voice in his heart.

"I hate you even more, Xiao Chong, but I have been here for more than half a year, and my body has taken care of me, and I have enough energy. As you said, I, Lin Yuan, am a big man. The next thing you can do is to be the mayor back then, and you can also do something good now. Let me tell you, Chong, I see this opportunity now. You can see the results in half a year at most. Don't worry, if your man does If you don't show yourself, you won't be worthy of my Xiao Chong!"

Fu Chong felt a little sore in his eyes, turned around suddenly, and pressed Lin Yuan under his body, "It's okay if you don't deserve it, you are also worthy down here..."

"I rely on... looking for a fuck, right..."

"Don't make trouble, you haven't told me yet, what kind of capital operation is it?" Fu Chong forcibly broke through from under Lin Yuan.

"In fact, I want to create a healthy food platform in first-tier cities. The English name is NUTRIFIT, nutritious and healthy food. The clients are mainly mid-to-high-end gold-collar workers and white-collar workers. They want to enjoy food and maintain nutrition and health. "Lin Yuan forcefully pushed Fu Chong on the sofa, and leaned over himself, groping around while talking.

"Does this have much to do with capital operation? It seems to be a catering project?" Fu Chong quickly compared and analyzed the investment and financing project system he was engaged in.

"Hey... I am using this platform to attract a large number of regular customers with stable capital flows, and then integrate this resource with the financial industry and other capital-seeking platforms... Don't move... I tell you not to move..." Halfway through the man's speech, he lost interest in the topic, but concentrated his hands and mouth on the high spirits beneath him.

"Ah...don't..." Fu Chong took a long breath.

In the early winter of Jinshan, there was a thin snow, which made some old streets look fresh.

Fu Chong walked slowly towards Yunling Mountain. The snow was not heavy and the road on the mountain was swept clean, so it was not difficult to walk.He rushed back to Jinshan before his father died, and stayed in front of the old man's hospital bed until his father's lamp ran out, and the old man still couldn't survive the long winter.After finishing the affairs of the old man, he settled his mother at his sister's house, and Fu Chong will return to Shenzhen the next day.Dong Jian had been transferred to the provincial capital to work a few years ago, and there seemed to be no one worth seeing again here.For some reason, he suddenly wanted to go to Yunling Mountain. Maybe, Jinshan is too small and there are not many places to go around.

There are not many people on the mountain after the snow, just in twos and threes.Fu Chong walked slowly to the Star Reaching Bridge.I don't know if it's because of the snow that the old man at the head of the bridge who looks at the face all the year round is not there, or maybe he is no longer there.Fu Chong sighed with emotion, looked at the palm of his hand, is the life in the picture really like a dream?He remembered what the old man said to Lin Yuan, "Judging from the palmistry, this noble man of Mr. is also Mr.'s enemy. It seems that you and this noble man have been entangled for a lifetime..."

Come to think of it, that person...is himself.

The square by the bridge seemed a bit more empty than usual because of the lack of people. A three or four-year-old child was running happily in the square. His small, ball-like body was round and round, but he was running fast.A young mother was leaning on the bridge pillar to make a phone call while staring at the flying child.

When the little meatball ran to Fu Chong's feet, it slipped and nearly fell, but Fu Chong grabbed him.The young mother in the distance hastily hung up the phone and walked over.

"Yana..."

"Fu... Chong..."

Suddenly a wind blew, blowing pieces of snowflakes on the bridgehead.

"Your son? How old is he? He's so cute." Fu Chong looked at the little meat ball not far away that was still running wildly.

"I'm three and a half years old, I'm too fat, I can't even hold it." Yana lingered on her son's small body, and at the same time looked at Fu Chong beside her, "Why are you getting younger and more handsome? Did you mean to make me regret it?" Her face was pale and rosy, a little plumper than before, and her complexion was good, the melancholy in her eyes that could not be erased had long since disappeared.

"Don't make fun of me, by the way, why are you in Jinshan? I heard from my sister that you have settled in Melbourne." Fu Chong found on Yana's face the beauty and ease that a woman can only have in a happy state , which made him feel an inexplicable joy in his heart.

"When I came back to visit relatives, I picked up my parents to live there for a while. Jiacheng was busy with work and always worried that I would be lonely, so he made up his own mind to help me pick up my parents, and I flew back with my children. By the way... I heard Mayor Lin came out...you..." Yana asked with a frank look.

"We are...together." Fu Chong smiled at her. At this moment, he suddenly found that he and she seemed to have let go of some heavy things in life, just like the winter snow, even though it had once covered the earth thickly, the spring breeze blows Come, you will also become one with the earth.

"I must... be happy..." Yana shook her fist, and the two of them showed pure smiles like snowflakes at the same time.

In a hurry, it is the New Year again.

Fu Chong, who had already passed through the customs in Hong Kong, just put down Lin Yuan's phone call, and walked towards Causeway Bay somewhat lonely.

Lin Yuan's career has been developing in full swing in Beijing and Shanghai. Everything was as expected by the well-thought-out man, and he seized the opportunity.In just over half a year, he has become a well-known figure in the capital circle of the capital city. Of course, he is too busy to be himself.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time except for the daily phone calls and WeChat, which made Fu Chong feel unspeakably annoyed and depressed.Is it really impossible to have both fish and bear's paw?

"Don't you have a rest during the New Year?"

"I can't rest, rush, you know, now is the final sprint..."

"Okay...then...shall I go see you?"

"Don't come... I'm flying from Beijing to Shanghai. If I come here, I won't be able to accompany you, and it will kill me..."

"Okay...then I'm going to Hong Kong."

"Go, let's go... have fun, and when I finish this terrible period... I will never leave you again...

"..."

Causeway Bay is still full of people and laughter.Scenes of singing and dancing all over Hong Kong are constantly playing on the dazzling big screen. The flow of people in the square seems to be ready for the shouting when the New Year arrives. Everyone seems to be holding their breath, just waiting for the exciting When the time comes, use the scream from the heart to abandon the old shackles and welcome a new life!

The picture suddenly turned into a huge clock, the numbers on the clock began to get smaller and smaller, people's breathing gradually became tense, there was a loud noise in the sky, the countdown fireworks began to be set off, and the fireworks in the sky began to sing, a new day , a new year, a new world... is coming.

Fu Chong raised his head slowly, staring at the blurred fireworks in the sky. The thousands of golden strands of silver thread seemed to be the most beautiful patterns in the world, depicting the world's expectations for a better future. He remembered Yana's words, "Definitely... ...to live happily ever after!"

"Four, three, two, one..." The crowd couldn't help shouting along with the second hand of the clock.

Fu Chong felt that he was squeezed by the crowd and leaned against the person behind him. The tall and strong muscles told him that he was a strong man.He didn't move, because he smelled the charming scent that only belonged to him on the man's body. He looked at the most beautiful and most beautiful firework in the sky, and there seemed to be a warm dream floating in his eyes. Surround him, hold him in your arms...

my sweetheart!Please hold my right hand with your left hand, let's count down... the rest of our lives!

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: 520...a gift for all my relatives...is...the finale...

At this moment... I really don't want to say anything... only excited...

No, in order to break into the top 300, I have to say one last shameless thing, please use powerful mines, sea mines, torpedoes, and all kinds of mines to shoot at me... I love you...

My eyes are wet...it's not an easy process...fortunately, there will be a special episode with you guys...what do you want to see, leave a message in the comment area...I will satisfy you in the special episode...

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