After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

"Yes." Chang Jiao said, "This family is writing for my brother."

Qiao Ying glanced at the full box, estimating something in her heart, and finally said: [006, I remember that there is a function card called "Endless Today" in the system mall, which can be exchanged for an advanced one. 】

"Endless now", using this card, the existing time will be extended, but the flow rate of the world is still the same, which is equivalent to directly opening up another space, and the use time is determined according to the level of the card.

006 said: [Yes, it has been used. 】

This was Qiao Ying's first time using the system mall. Before that, he had never even opened it. He hadn't even used the compensation card given by the system. He had asked 008 to keep it for him.

Qiao Ying sat on the carpet, took out a letter from the fullest box, and opened it to read.

He opened it one by one recently, and looked at it a few weeks ago, a few months ago, a few years ago, ten years ago...Chang Jiao's handwriting is also gradually going backwards, from the beautiful and sharp one now. The handwriting turned into a slightly childish handwriting, and then kept moving forward.The paper has also become old and yellowed, without a trace of wrinkle, it can be seen that it has been carefully preserved by the owner.

In the beginning, it was just to express the feeling of longing, and it was a sentence like a broken thought. There were complaints, hatred, hatred, pain, and beautiful expressions, but most of the time there were very few.

And without exception, the central idea of ​​each letter is him, miss him, like him, dream about him, see his favorite flowers, stars, moon, colors, and eat his favorite meals.

When Qiao Ying read these letters, Chang Jiao was always by his side. At first, he followed him to read them, then leaned on his shoulder, slowly moved over, hugged him in his arms from behind, and leaned on him Fell asleep.

【Okay, 006, stop the card. 】

006 did the same, [I forgot to tell you that Chang Jiao’s strategy progress was full when he opened his eyes and saw you, and the side mission was refreshed, “A reply from afar”, Qin Yizhi’s strategy progress was also It's already full, and the side mission is "The hall is full, let's join hands and agree", Lin Huaiyun's strategy progress is stuck at 90.00%. 】

Qiao Ying blinked, indicating that she understood.

He didn't want to wake Chang Jiao who was behind him, so he dragged two pillows from the bed, carefully pulled away, went to find a piece of letter paper and a pen, and wrote a reply letter on the table.

He only wrote one letter, but the thickness was astonishingly thick, and he wrote down all the bits and pieces of these years in a few words.

Qiao Ying originally wanted to write a reply to each letter, but unfortunately it was too late, so he gathered together, wrote a letter, put it in a box, locked both boxes, and put them back under the bed before going to the office. Chang Jiao woke up.

Chang Jiao opened his eyes in a daze, "Hmm...brother?"

Qiao Ying picked up the pillow on the floor and put it on the bed, "Get up, let's go to sleep on the bed."

Chang Jiao was pulled up from the ground by him, and was helped onto the bed in a stilted footsteps.

Qiao Ying took off his outer clothes, leaving only one piece behind, let Chang Jiao lie down on the bed, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, curled up in Chang Jiao's arms.

"Xun Xun." Qiao Ying called out Chang Jiao's nickname, "Come closer."

Chang Jiao approached him in a daze, but before he could react, his lips were sealed, and another sweet breath came over, dissipating the original smell of alcohol in his mouth, and there were some citrus in his mouth. The fragrance, like sunlight, like moonlight, fluttered into his arms.

Qiao Ying backed away a little, her voice was as gentle as running water, "Goodnight kiss."

Chang Jiao's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he wrapped his arms around Qiao Ying's waist without a teacher, and touched his forehead, like treating a child, but very seriously, "Brother, good night."

Qiao Yingfang said in a soft voice, "Xun Xun, you don't have to look for me in your dreams."

He usually leaned closer to Jiao's side, and leaned closer to his ear, his voice was softer than ever before.

"You just have to open your eyes and you can see me."

As the New Year approached, the streets became more and more lively, everywhere was ablaze, and red lanterns were hung on the withered branches. Chang Jiao brought a bunch of things a few days in advance, and arranged the two apartments in a hurry. The couplet was written by him himself. The big character "Fu" was hung upside down on the door of the apartment. The joy came to his face. The dog tag around Ruyi's neck was tied with a red ribbon. Andrew was all red, and Qiao Ying There is a bell on its tail, so you can know where it is by listening to the sound.

Qiao Ying didn't go back to Qiao's house on New Year's Eve, and was dragged out by Chu Yu from the morning, and played outside all day, and only sent Qiao Ying back in the evening, and rushed home to play with Chu's mother who was unhappy.

Qiao Ying got out of the elevator and found that the doors of the apartments on both sides had been opened. Ruyi was running up and down the corridor, waiting for him to come back.

Qiao Ying walked into the apartment with Ruyi, and saw Chang Jiao busy in the kitchen at a glance. The dining table outside was full of things, such as braised pork, honey sauce chicken wings, braised pork with preserved vegetables, steamed fish, ground Three delicacies, meatball fresh vegetable soup and chicken soup...

Chang Jiao turned her head and saw him, with plates in both hands, unable to free her hands, she stood there waiting for Qiao Ying to come and kiss him.

Qiao Ying took off the scarf, gloves, and coat, and hung them on the hanger, then walked over to touch the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Are you done eating so much?"

Chang Jiao put the porcelain plate in his hand on the table, and the aroma was entangled together, making Ruyi wag her tail by the table all the time, and grinned at the table.

"No, if you can't finish it, you can eat it tomorrow. I will be alone at home tomorrow, so I can finish it." Chang Jiao's eyelashes drooped a little, covering the faint disappointment in his eyes, "Brother wants to go back to his family, I know Yes, I can understand brother."

Chang Jiao used to be an orphan with no family, and now he doesn't want to go back, and when he goes back, he just listens to a bunch of villains who flatter, flatter, fear, or resent him, so it's better not to go back.

In the entire Chang family, the only thing that is considered clean is the third sibling who can be personally invited by him. Chang Ping has been protected in an ivory tower since he was born, clean and simple; Chang Ke only wants to be a wandering singer, traveling all over the country; Chang Song Ling is smart enough to know when to speak and when not to speak, and has been planning how to break away from the Chang family and be independent.

As for the others...

Chang Jiao's eyes darkened a bit, he didn't say anything, but he hated going back from the bottom of his heart, he would rather spend the New Year with a dog and a fox than go back.

Qiao Ying kissed him on the mouth to show comfort, and coaxed: "After the New Year's Eve dinner, I'll see if I can go home tomorrow night. If you can't, go to bed first."

Chang Jiao's eyes lit up for a moment, and he nodded obediently, "I'm all very good brother, brother doesn't have to come back if it's too late, just stay at home and come back tomorrow."

008 is a little strange: [Host, why do you only accompany Chang Jiao, what about the others? 】

Qiao Ying didn't change his face, and sat down on the table, 【Chang Jiao is different from them. 】

Chang Jiao is different from them, he is an orphan, without father and mother.Several other people have their own families, and they have to go back to be with their families no matter it is New Year's Eve or New Year's Eve.

And Chang Jiao only has him, if he doesn't accompany Chang Jiao, no one will be able to accompany him.

Although it is a small New Year's Eve, Chang Jiao's meals are very rich, including sea and land, and there are many hard dishes on the table, including Qiao Ying's favorite fried lamb chops and steamed crabs.

Chang Jiao took out eight pieces of crabs, peeled off the crab shells for him, and restored the appearance of the crabs in a small porcelain plate.

He was busy peeling crabs, and both hands were too busy to be free, so Qiao Ying had to use chopsticks to hold him to eat. Chang Jiao enjoyed it, he peeled all the crabs before stopping, took off his gloves to wash Take a hand, come back and sit down and eat slowly.

"Brother, when are you going back tomorrow? Do you want me to take you back?"

Qiao Ying took a sip of the chicken soup. It was salty and delicious. The whole mouth was filled with this taste. It was warm from the throat to the stomach. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll go back after lunch with you. Don't send me off." , someone is coming to pick me up."

Although Chang Jiao really wanted to send him off, but after he said that, he stopped thinking, "Okay, listen to brother." He bent his lips and smiled, "Don't worry about me too much, brother. If you really can't come back, I will I won't mind." As he said, his eyelashes trembled, and they curled up in a pitiful way, as if he was loved by no one.

He was clearly acting. Qiao Ying glanced at him, but still couldn't help feeling distressed, completely defeated by him, "I'll be back, you sleep first, I'll come back and find you on the bed."

With his promise, Chang Jiao's pitiful look disappeared in an instant, and he pretended to be generous, considerate and obedient, not disturbing Qiao Ying at all, and he had more small thoughts in his heart than anyone else.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Chang Jiao took out from the drawer the towels that he had been weaving in hiding all winter. out.

Qiao Ying was stunned when she saw it. The scarf that looked like it was hand-woven was light-colored, red and white. Together, the top is a prismatic lattice pattern, with a few small tassels hanging at the end.

It was the first time Chang Jiao did this kind of thing, and he did it with ease. He spread out the scarf, tied it around Qiao Ying's neck involuntarily, and circled it several times before stopping.

He said seriously: "Brother's skin is fair, red complements you, and the color is also festive."

After Chang Jiao finished speaking, he took out a red-embellished coat from the closet, "Brother, you should wear red for the New Year, to celebrate the New Year."

Qiao Ying glanced at him, he was still wearing home clothes, and there was no red in sight.

Qiao Ying paused, opened one sleeve, and there were two hand-woven red ropes on his slender wrist. This was given to him by Grandma Qin when he went to the nursing home last time. She said that one was for someone he liked, and the other was for him. I wear it myself.

Qiao Ying untied the elastic band of another red string on her wrist and took it off, "Hand."

He lowered his head slightly, and a small part of his chin was hidden in the red and white scarf. It became more and more obvious that his handsome face was only the size of a palm, and the visual effect seemed to be a little smaller, as if it was not as big as a palm.

Chang Jiao understood what he meant, and obediently gave his hand out.

Then the red rope that had just been removed from his lover covered his wrist and was slowly tightened. A small piece was tied to it, and it would be stuck on his wrist bone.

Qiao Ying said softly, "Wear it, it's New Year's Eve."

Chang Jiao took his hand back, "Put it on, and I won't take it off again."

Chang Jiao lightly pecked the tip of his nose, bent his lips and said with a smile: "Brother, go quickly, don't make the family wait in a hurry."

Qiao Ying glanced at him, then went out.

A rather low-key commercial vehicle was parked outside the community. Qiao Ying checked the license plate number and approached after confirming that it was correct. She opened the rear door and got in.

Qin Yizhi was sitting in the back seat, with a business laptop on his lap, staring at the screen, and occasionally typing a few times with his fingers.

Qiao Ying closed the car door, and the heat in the car rushed towards him. He loosened the tightly wrapped scarf a little, and suddenly smelled something at the tip of his nose. He frowned slightly, and looked at Qin who was sitting beside him as motionless as a mountain. to stop.

He pulled down the scarf a little, leaned over, sniffed at the front of his clothes, and frowned, "Smoking again."

Qin Yizhi supported his forehead, his voice was full of helplessness, more of doting, "Just one sip, I only smoke when I'm too bored."

Qiao Ying was disapproving all over her face, "I don't like it. Smoking is harmful to your health. You can't even take a sip. Next time you smoke, I won't kiss you."

"I'm quitting, I haven't touched it for a few months."

"No matter how many hundreds of months you can't touch it." After Qiao Ying said categorically, she glanced at the screen from the corner of her eye and suddenly found something, her expression froze slightly.

He looked up at Qin Yizhi, with hesitation in his voice.

"Are you doing a meeting video?"

The author has something to say: the weather has cooled down recently, the cuties have a rest, don't be knocked down by the cold.