There were not many cars on the road on New Year's Eve, Han Molin was driving a little faster, the street lights passed by, and the quiet night scene was constantly regressing.Su Jingchen didn't drive when he went to Fang's house because his hands were inconvenient. It would be convenient to leave Fang's house in Han Molin's car.

Su Jingchen glanced at the time in the car, and said in a low voice, "Just put me down at the subway entrance in front." He knew that Han Molin's current direction was not the road leading to his house, and Su Jingchen was not going to stay with him anymore. Go down, it's better to go home.

Han Molin didn't speak, and didn't intend to stop. When he drove to the subway entrance ahead, he accelerated and drove past.It seemed that he was silently telling Su Jingchen his decision.

Su Jingchen didn't speak, anyway, saying anything now is superfluous.He could also feel Han Molin's obvious displeasure, but he didn't want to pay attention to it.Although Fang Huaman's words were exaggerated, Su Jingchen didn't feel angry.He doesn't care if other people have an understanding attitude towards homosexuality.He just thought that it might not be a bad thing to use Fang Huaman's words to dispel Han Molin's thoughts on him.After all, he never showed that he likes men.

When Su Jingchen was silent, Han Molin said, "It's New Year's Eve, you will be alone when you go home, why don't you watch the night with me."

Su Jingchen glanced at him, but said nothing.In fact, he wanted to go home and sleep more than that.It's just that Han Molin will definitely not let him go, and he doesn't bother arguing with him, because everyone who celebrates Chinese New Year wants to make good luck.

The car drove for nearly half an hour, and finally stopped in front of the small villa that Han Molin had brought him here before.Handing over the key to Su Jingchen, Han Molin opened the garage to park the car.

Compared with other neighbors' yards, this place feels a little deserted, but with two small lanterns and a wishful-knotted gate, it can be seen that Han Molin has simply arranged this place, as if intending to celebrate the New Year here.

Opening the door of the house, Su Jingchen turned on the lights and heater.The coffee table in the living room was covered with fruits and various snacks. After a quick glance, they were all his favorites, or An Yueli's favorites.There are two boxes of takeaway egg tarts and some snacks on the table, which feels very homely.

Seeing these, Su Jingchen was speechless for a while.In the past, when he was still An Yueli, the two of them would go shopping for new year's goods before the new year. Of course, it was impossible to bring back the purchased items to the Han family, as the butler would prepare them there.And the things they bought were put directly in the small apartment where An Yueli lived at the time.

As the head of the Han family, Han Molin would definitely be at home on New Year's Eve, so they would only find a day to stay away from home in An Yue after the third year of junior high school.Although these seemed innocuous, to An Yueli who had no father or mother at that time, it was a very warm moment, and it felt like home to him.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and he didn't enjoy a few Spring Festivals like that.

After a while, Han Molin, who had parked the car, walked in, closed the door and habitually pulled up the curtains, "Sit whatever you want, the TV is on, I'll go upstairs and change clothes."

"En." Su Jingchen responded lightly, and turned on the TV.Although I have only been here once before, I am still very clear about the display of items and the use of electrical appliances.

At this time, the programs on TV were almost the same. Su Jingchen randomly switched channels, then put down the remote control, took off his coat, and went into the kitchen to make coffee.He remembered that there was a good coffee pot and excellent Blue Mountain.

When Han Molin went downstairs, Su Jingchen was heating the egg tart in the microwave, and there was still a faint aroma of coffee in the air.

"There are vegetables and quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator. If you are hungry, I will make you supper." Han Molin walked over and helped Su Jingchen two coffee cups.

As expected, the cup I used was different from the pair Han Molin used, "Don't bother." Although Fang's family didn't eat much, they were not hungry.

Han Molin nodded, "Let's talk about it later."

Taking out the hot egg tart, Su Jingchen leaned against the cooking table and said in a low voice, "I received a text message from Yan Sheng today, saying that you sent him back to City A."

"En." Han Molin responded lightly, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little surprised, after all, he's going to kill you..." This kind of approach would be absolutely impossible if Han Molin used to do it, it would be considered kindness not to dismember the body and throw it into the sea.

"You understand my current position. I want to whitewash the Han family, so if it is not absolutely necessary, I will not kill people. Otherwise, the police will be very troublesome." Han Molin said unhurriedly.

Su Jingchen was silent.He knew that these were just reasons given to him by Han Molin, if Han Molin really wanted to kill Yan Sheng, even if the police were watching, he would still be able to kill him.

"This matter is in the past. You think what I said that day was to change the conditions for you to stay. I admit, maybe I did have this idea in the subconscious. But when I said that sentence, There is no other meaning." Han Molin looked at Su Jingchen, his voice was very low, "I know that in your consciousness you don't want Yan Sheng to die, so I will give you a chance to ask me. In fact, you can also take that request as a I used you as compensation for Yueli before, but your thinking direction is the future. It can be seen that you really don't want me to participate in your future life. "

Su Jingchen still didn't speak, he just instinctively resisted Han Molin's conditions, and didn't give himself too much time to think about the past or the future.

"It's still the same sentence, the past is the past. Just pretend that I didn't say anything that day." After saying this sentence, Han Molin's eyes sank again, as if he was hiding an emotion that no one could see transparent emotions.

After finishing this topic, Su Jingchen and Han Molin sat on the sofa with coffee and egg tarts watching TV.It's the same every year at the party, and there's nothing special about it.

Han Molin found a blanket for Su Jingchen to cover, and Su Jingchen rolled up the blanket and lay on the sofa, not sleepy but not caring about what was going on on TV.Han Molin had a computer on his lap, and he didn't know whether he was reading documents or browsing the web.

The last time I came here, Locke was with me, so I didn't feel awkward staying together.But now, it seems a bit too deserted.

Glancing at the time, Su Jingchen sat up and said to Han Molin, "Let me play with the computer for a while, and don't work if it's Chinese New Year."

Han Molin turned to look at him, and passed the computer over without saying anything, "There are no games on the computer."

"I don't play online games." Su Jingchen said indifferently, then adjusted the angle of the backrest, and started browsing the web, mostly looking at financial news.

Han Molin didn't speak, just watched TV silently, took a sip of coffee from time to time, seemed to enjoy the tranquility of this moment.

At this moment, a cell phone ringing broke the tranquility of the living room. Han Molin picked up the phone, glanced at it, and then connected, "Hello? Cheng Rui."

"Where are you?" Lu Chengrui asked, "If you have nothing to do, come to Zhan Yi, what's the point of being at home?"

"I'm at the small villa." Han Molin said calmly.

Lu Chengrui over there was silent for a while. He knew that Han Molin had bought a small villa filled with An Yueli's things, but he had never been there.It can't be said that Han Molin didn't let him come, but he instinctively wanted to reserve that private space for Han Molin, "Come here, and go back after eating the dumplings."

After all, they have been brothers for so many years, and he also understands what Lu Chengrui means, but... "Jing Chen is here too."

Lu Chengrui over there was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Well, I won't bother you anymore."

"Don't guess randomly." Han Molin whispered, his eyes swept over Su Jingchen who was flipping through the webpage.

"It's really not random guessing. To be honest, you have brought people to the small villa, and you know what you think in your heart." Lu Chengrui smiled again, "I don't care about anything else as a brother, you are happier than anything else. Strong. Alright, let’s not talk about it, I’ll go see how Zhan Yi is doing.”

"En." Han Molin didn't know how to explain to Lu Chengrui, so he simply didn't say much.Although Lu Chengrui didn't mention it much for more than a year, he could still feel the care from his cousin.

After hanging up the phone, Han Molin raised his head and met Su Jingchen's probing eyes, it seemed that Su Jingchen had already listened to his conversation in his heart.

"President Lu said something unreliable again?" Su Jingchen raised his chin with a kind of determination.

The corners of Han Molin's mouth softened a little, and he said, "No, just let me go over to eat."

Su Jingchen nodded noncommittally, and said nothing more.

Han Molin looked at the time, and said to Su Jingchen, "Go upstairs and take a shower. I'll cook dumplings later."

Su Jingchen nodded, anyway, if Han Molin didn't send him home at this time, he could only live here.Putting down the computer, rubbing his neck, Su Jingchen stood up.

Han Molin turned down the volume of the TV, and said, "The pajamas you wore last time are in the closet on the far right of the entrance to my room. By the way, turn on the electric blanket in the guest room to warm the quilt."

"I know." Su Jingchen walked upstairs without saying much, probably because there were not many residents left for the New Year in the community, and he could hardly hear the sound of firecrackers being set off outside, so he should be able to sleep well.

Walking into Han Molin's bedroom, Su Jingchen turned on the light.This was his first time stepping here, but the furnishings in the room made him feel somewhat familiar.

On the wall near the door is a row of white wardrobes. On the three-story staircase of the duplex is a king-size bed. There are two coffee-colored bedside tables on both sides of the bed. He knows this cabinet. They were placed in his apartment back then. It was Han Molin who went to buy it with him at that time.

And the desk next to the window is something he is very familiar with. He once wrote a report there and handed it to his superiors, and also sorted out the Han family's information on it... I didn't expect Han Molin to move it here.

In the process of reminiscing, a delicately carved solid wood box on the table caught Su Jingchen's attention, and at the same time made him stunned.He never expected that this thing was also brought by Han Molin - but it was definitely an unexpected gain and surprise for him.

Walking over to pick up the wooden box, Su Jingchen gently rubbed the surface.This box was given to Han Molin by others at that time, and Han Molin forwarded it to him.Although it looks like a finely carved work of art, it is actually a small safe with a solid iron shell inside the wood.

After the safe was given to him, Su Jingchen set the password himself, and no one except him knew what the password was.This safe has a high degree of confidentiality. There are two coded locks on the front, and you must enter all the correct keys before you can open it.And if the input is wrong three times, the safe will spontaneously ignite inside, burn the contents inside, and explode after 30 seconds, without even a slag being found.If you try to cut it with other things, it will automatically detonate after the inner metal surface feels the vibration frequency of the machine.

So even if this thing was in Han Molin's hands, I believe he would not dare to act rashly.

Without thinking too much, Su Jingchen entered two strings of passwords, and soon the lock of the box was opened.Su Jingchen opened the lid, and there were two keys lying inside the red satin cloth.When Han Molin gave him the box, he didn't expect that such a small thing could hold anything. The big documents couldn't fit, and the small ones didn't have anything to put. After thinking about it, he simply put the keys of his parents' house in it.On the one hand, he can't use this bunch of keys for the time being, and on the other hand, he is afraid that it will be troublesome if he loses it or is found to ask for it.

It's just that he didn't expect that this action at the beginning would actually help him a lot now.Now that he has the key to the house, maybe he can help Lin Su.

The red satin cloth is included in the box itself, which is also convenient for carrying things in.Su Jingchen was worried that the sound of the key would be heard.It was also simply packed.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs.Su Jingchen didn't think about it any more, and immediately took out the key and put it in his pocket, then quickly locked the box and put it back to its original place.When Han Molin came in, he was standing in front of the wardrobe looking for clothes.

"Have you found it yet?" Han Molin walked over and asked.

"I found it, but I accidentally brought out your other clothes when I took them out, I just folded them and put them back." Su Jingchen smiled lightly.

Han Molin didn't see anything, and said indifferently, "It's okay." As he spoke, he walked to the bed and turned on his electric blanket.

Su Jingchen took her clothes, said "I'm going to take a shower", then turned and left the master bedroom.

After Han Molin turned on the bedside lamp, he turned his head and scanned the table, but his eyes stopped for a moment when he passed the wooden box.Then he got up and walked over, picking up the handle.

After looking carefully twice, the hand holding the wooden box tightened a bit, and the blackness in his eyes became deeper... There was a kind of surprise and doubt spreading from the bottom of his eyes, to the direction where Su Jingchen left...

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