lost year

If possible, Yan Xiao would actually prefer to spend a simple New Year with his mother Zhang Ma and others in his villa, and then visit his grandmother and uncle after the festival.

But his grandmother disagreed, and Yan's mother also wanted to go back to her mother's house to accompany the old lady to have New Year's dinner together.

So Yan Xiao accompanied his mother to visit his grandmother's house.

Yes, be a guest.

Under the kind greetings and warm care of the two aunts, Yan's mother and Yan Xiao instantly became like outsiders. Yan's mother didn't notice it, and happily chatted with the old lady while drinking tea, but Yan Xiao was called to the study by the eldest uncle , After closing the door, they didn't know what they talked about inside, and the two didn't leave the study room until they were eating.

Ji's old house only lived in the grandmother's and uncle's family, but Yan Xiao's uncle lived nearby, and basically lived and ate at the old house every three days, and Yan Xiao's two cousins ​​were all abroad. He didn't come back from school, so he was the only junior here today.

Although there are not many people, but the dishes are still rich, the two uncles are serious and like to play bureaucratic, the two aunts will say something to make the atmosphere more relaxed from time to time, while Yan's mother is all about making the old lady happy, The whole process of peeling shrimp, scooping up soup and adding vegetables was carefully taken care of. Although the atmosphere of the family was not too lively, it was considered a warm and normal New Year’s Eve dinner.

Uncle Ji didn't mention any questions about Ning Xi in the study in the afternoon. It seemed that he didn't know about it, so Yan Xiao waited for the old lady to ask him, but he didn't finish talking until after dinner and tea. One day, the old lady was so sleepy that she was sent back to her room by her aunt to rest without any movement.

Yan Xiao was a little surprised. He stayed in the old house that night and stayed in the old house. He didn't know what his grandmother meant until the next day.

Yan Xiao's youngest aunt's surname is Wen, and Wen Ji's family can be regarded as family friends. Not long after the whole family worshiped their ancestors according to their seniority in the morning of the first day of the new year, a group of relatives from her natal family came to Ji's house to pay New Year's greetings, so Yan Xiao met her two years in advance. Wen Xuan, his fiancée in his previous life.

With soft long hair, exquisite facial features, wearing a slim British coat and a slender figure with a belt, Wen Xuan, who is only in her teens, is already slim and charming.

"Oh, Xiaoxuan has grown into a big girl, come here and show me... Hey, this cute little girl..." The old lady was very happy, and when she came in, she behaved to her. Wen Xuan, who made her own New Year's greetings, looked left and right, held her hand and kept praising, first gave her a big red envelope, then looked up and looked around for Yan Xiao——

"Do you still remember your brother Yan Xiao? You two haven't seen each other for several years, right? When you were young, you liked to run after him the most..." She pulled Wen Xuan to her side and beckoned Yan Xiao to come over.

Yan Xiao's face is full of sharp edges and corners, his temperament is cold and unruly, and he has a dangerous aura. It is definitely the kind of girl who can't help but feel excited when he sees it. Wen Xuan has only seen photos in the past two years. Who would have thought that he is more handsome and handsome? Seeing that he was so aggressive, he was instantly stunned.

After being stunned for several seconds, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she stretched out her hand shyly, "Brother Yan Xiao..."

Yan Xiao looked down at the white and tender palms stretched out towards him, put them in his pockets leisurely, and replied politely, "Hello."

The old lady gave Yan Xiao an embarrassing look when they met for the first time, and was about to say a few words to him, but Wen Xuan didn't get angry, she withdrew her hand, and looked at Yan Xiao with a blushing voice, "Brother Yan Xiao, I'm down!" The semester will be transferred to your school, please take care of me."

The beautiful girl acted coquettishly, which was very pleasing to the eye, but Yan Xiao smiled and said nothing, and turned to leave on the pretext of going to talk to his uncle, the old lady couldn't help shouting.

When he went up to the second floor, he found a place that was not easy to see from below. He leaned against the guardrail and took out a mint cigarette to light it.

Grandmother probably thought that he had a bad temper since he was a child and hadn't had good contact with beautiful girls, and he was at an absurd age, so he was greedy for novelty and fun, and his relationship with Ning Xi was too close. Knowing that Ning Xi was born well, she looked for one. Wen Xuan, who was very beautiful, came out to let him know each other.

This was not the case in my previous life, and the transfer procedures for colleges and universities are extremely troublesome. Even if you transfer within the province, you have to do a lot of things. To transfer Wen Xuan from a university in a neighboring city to S University, the uncle who works in the Department of Education must not have done it. less help.

They can really worry too much.

Yan Xiao narrowed his eyes, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

When I saw Wen Xuan just now, although what flashed through my mind was the scene when Soul saw her being kissed by Wang Jun with a smile in the office, but there was really no fluctuation in his heart, he was very calm.

In his previous life, Yan Xiao always felt that love was always a dispensable thing in his life.

The purpose of getting engaged is to let my grandmother recuperate at ease, and every time I invite Wen Xuan to make various romantic dates, it would be better to chat with Ning Xi on the phone. I didn't think about why at that time. It's too stupid to miss someone I really like, so if I have to say something about Wen Xuan, it should be a little bit of guilt.

But it was limited to this, it was impossible for him to have any intersection with Wen Xuan in this life, and it was impossible for him to have any more marriage contracts.

If Wen Xuan wants to go to S University, she can go, just don't provoke Ning Xi.

Otherwise, she will regret this transfer.

As for grandma, sooner or later, her old man will understand what Ningxi means to him.

Thinking of Ning Xi, Yan Xiao's indifferent eyes suddenly leaked a gentle breath, and the corners of his lips couldn't help showing a doting smile. In the hall below, Wen Xuan, who was quietly looking for Yan Xiao with her eyes, just raised her big eyes. I caught a glimpse of Yan Xiao who was leaning against the railing beside the large floor-to-ceiling vase on the second floor, smoking leisurely.

God, he's laughing.

With such a handsome face, he is very cool when he is not smiling, and it is fascinating when he smiles.

He is taller than two years ago. He has broad shoulders and long legs. He has a tall and straight figure. His eyes are deep and mysterious that no one of his age has ever seen. He is so handsome...

Wen Xuan was fascinated by the doting smile on Yan Xiao's lips, as if that smile was born for herself, a teenage girl is still at the age of fantasies, easily indulged in her own imagination love river.

Yan Xiao looked down at the time, turned around and walked to the guest room, putting on his earphones while walking, ready to make a video call with Ning Xi.

During the parting time, he and Ning Xi did not deliberately agree to call or video every day, but you are busy with yours and I am busy with mine. When you are free, you will send a message to talk about what you have just done or what you have done. When I see something interesting, the content is often plain and boring, and I don’t necessarily need any reply, but there is a feeling that I know you are there, you know I am there, and the other party is always by my side.

In the morning, Ning Xi complained that he broke the porcelain plate his mother had just bought, and was imprisoned by his father to practice calligraphy in the study. Yan Xiao smiled and sent a message to comfort him for a long time, and the two made an appointment to make a video call when Ning Xi finished writing.

As soon as the signal came, Yan Xiao immediately pressed the answer button. After the screen buffered for a few seconds, Ning Xi's fair and handsome face appeared on the screen. Looking at the young man who was smiling very happily in the video, Yan Xiao's heart instantly It was so sweet that it burst into syrup bubbles.

Ning Xi was sitting on a Tang-style tatami mat. In front of him was a desk table half a meter high. This height was just right for sitting cross-legged and writing with his shoes off. Next to it is a simple porcelain pot, in which are inserted several unopened fans and various brushes of different sizes. Behind it is a row of Bogu racks, with two layers, the upper layer is divided into small compartments of 10 cm square. There are all kinds of antiques, big and small, and the lower floor is full of handwritten or thread-bound books. When Ning Xi stood up and poured water while chatting, Yan Xiao saw in the video that apart from a few simple Except for the wooden furniture, the rest of the places are almost all bookshelves, and the camera flashed a pair of couplets,

It reads 'A jug of sake is just a pot of sake'

The next book is "Full of ink rhyme in the garden with half a cup of strong tea"

The whole line of his characters is written in one stroke, flowing in the clouds and flowing water, escaping into the sky and far away, Ning Xi still can't write this handwriting at his age.

So this should be Ning Xi's father's study.

After drinking the water, Ningxi sat back behind the table, lazily leaning on a brocade soft pillow and talking to Yan Xiao. He was wearing a light-colored pullover sweater, and because he was going to write, the sleeves were slightly rolled up to his arms. The exposed arms and fingers are very thin and white, very thin. The bright light from the floor-to-ceiling windows on one side reflects his clear and transparent complexion, and the warmth in the room. His lips are slightly red, which makes him look extremely elegant and beautiful.

He was obviously dressed very simply and plainly, and his sitting posture was no different from others, but when his thin white fingers rested on the brocade soft pillow behind him, it gave people the impression that this young man was wearing a fine attire, a pearl and a jade pendant, sitting upright on top of gold and white jade. A feeling that makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Yan Xiao's heartbeat accelerated for a while.

In the future, I will also prepare a study like this to hide him.

He smiled and thought to himself while talking to Ning Xi.

"...I want to go back early... I saw that there were not many return tickets left, so I had to buy the number 26..." Ning Xi saw that there was still some ink between his fingers, and turned his phone Put it on the desk to video with Yan Xiao, and then wipe it with a paper towel moistened with water.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at the airport." Yan Xiao nodded while staring at his face, but continued to think in his heart, um, he still needs to buy a private jet to bring him back to his side at any time.

Ning Xi didn't know all kinds of strange thoughts in Yan Xiao's mind. After making an appointment to go back, he counted how many days until we could meet again. He stretched out his fingers to touch Yan Xiao's face on the screen, and sighed, "Hey ...Yan Xiao...I really want to hug you..."

Yan Xiao choked, and suddenly regretted sending him back.

Just when I was about to give you a hug when you came back, I suddenly heard someone calling Ning Xi, "Xi Xi, I'm out for dinner, who are you talking to?"

The voice was soft and gentle, but Yan Xiao straightened his back in an instant, changing from leaning against the wall to a standard military standing posture.

"I'm talking on the phone with Yan Xiao, Mom, he is Yan Xiao~~~ Do you want to talk to him?" Ning Xi happily handed the phone to her mother.

"Ah~ Is that your good friend who brought many gifts here?" Mother Ning answered the phone with a smile. "...Yan Xiao, hello...I'm Ningxi's mother...Thank you for your gift...um...too many and precious...hey, thank you very much. ..”

Caught off guard, Yan Xiao, who was on the video with Ning's mother, felt a burst of sweat on his back.

Having lived two lifetimes, I have seen countless big scenes, but none of them are as tense as I am now.

"...You are welcome to come to our place to play, okay? Auntie will prepare delicious food for you...you must come..." Mother Ning sent out the invitation with a smile on her face.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely go, thank you auntie." Yan Xiao listened breathlessly, and agreed calmly and politely, with a flawless demeanor.

When the phone returned to Ning Xi's hands again, he was covered in hot sweat.

"You little villain..." Yan Xiao looked at Ning Xi who was lying on the desk and giggling.

After laughing enough, Ning Xi's cheeks were slightly flushed, her black eyes were curved, and her eyes were full of brilliance. She held the phone and whispered, "Sooner or later we will meet, let's make a video first to impress..."

Ning Xi must not know how good-looking she is like this, and he is so fascinated that she is willing to pay any price for his life to be so happy.

"Xixi..." The corners of Yan Xiao's lips curled up unconsciously, and he let out a doting sigh——

"...Come back soon..."

"I want to hug you too."

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, let Xixi go back to brother Xiao.

Brother Xiao and his mother-in-law met very harmoniously for the first time, congratulations.