After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

He Yang frowned slightly, as if he was afraid that the young man would go back on his word, so he bent down, almost pressing the young man under his body, tightly encircling the person in his arms, and whispered: "I agreed before."

"I haven't forgotten." Xu Chengyan smiled, wrapping his arms around the man's neck, "I remember."

"Yeah." He Yang buried himself in the young man's neck, his fingertips were touching his waist, he rubbed it lightly through his clothes, and urged: "Stairs."

Xu Chengyan rubbed the back of the man's head, holding back a smile, and reminded: "Uncle Wen will see."

After all, Uncle Wen was still at home, if he was tossing around on the stairs, it would be embarrassing if Uncle Wen bumped into him.

Xu Chengyan didn't have too much obsession with the stairs, and played with He Yang's hair unconsciously with his fingertips.

He Yang was quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly said: "There is still a house in the western suburbs."

"Huh?" Xu Chengyan didn't quite understand for a moment.

He Yang: "There are stairs, Uncle Wen is not here, and there is no one else."

Xu Chengyan immediately understood what He Yang meant, and couldn't help but said, "Aside from the stairs, can't you think about other things?"

He Yang didn't speak again, and quietly leaned against the young man.

He Yang stretched out his hand, touched the corners of the young man's eyes with his fingertips, and stared at those peach blossom eyes.

After a while, He Yang said, "I want to eat wontons."

Xu Chengyan replied lazily, "Then you come down, and I'll get it."

He Yang let go of his hand, Xu Chengyan also stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

There were wonton wrappers in the refrigerator, so Xu Chengyan took the tools to the kitchen, put on an apron, and wrapped wontons for He Yang in the kitchen.

He Yang was leaning against the kitchen door, watching the young man's back.

And Xu Chengyan quickly wrapped the meat stuffing and cooked two bowls of wontons.

But because I haven't made wontons for a long time, Xu Chengyan was a little rusty, and said: "It's been a long time since I made wontons, the taste may be different."

He Yang sat at the dining table, ate a small wonton, and said, "It's the same."

Xu Chengyan sat aside with a bowl, looked at the wontons in the bowl, and asked, "Why do you like to eat wontons?"

Xu Chengyan was really curious. He still remembered that He Yang didn't have the habit of eating wontons at first, but later, for some reason, he suddenly liked wontons.

He Yang: "You did it."

"I've done other things for you before."

He Yang paused, and slowly began to recall the past.

But time is too long, many things have been forgotten.

It's as if suddenly from a certain day, I've gotten used to wontons.

At night, the living room of the villa became lively.

The Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV, Kiki was running around the living room with a firecracker toy in his mouth, Xiao Wen was also running behind Kiki, the cat and the dog were very energetic.

Xu Chengyan leaned on the sofa, squinted his eyes, and was a little lazy, not wanting to move.

He Yang was also at the side, rubbing his fingertips on the young man's head, while watching TV.

However, He Yang didn't pay much attention to what was on the TV, and looked down at the young man in his arms from time to time.

Until around twelve o'clock, He Yang got up and left for a while.

When He Yang came back, he had several red envelopes in his hand.

"Children's red envelope." He Yang put one of the red envelopes in front of the young man.

"For me?" Xu Chengyan was still a little surprised, and took the red envelope.

The red envelope felt thin and seemed empty inside, Xu Chengyan opened it and saw that there was a card inside.

And He Yang called Qiqi and Xiaowen again, and gave red envelopes to them.

Qiqi and Xiaowen's red envelopes are special, they are bigger than ordinary red envelopes, and look more like an envelope.

Xu Chengyan took a look, and noticed that Qiqi and Xiao Wen's red envelopes were stuffed bulging, and it seemed to contain something, so he became curious for a moment.

It happened that Xiao Wen was close, so Xu Chengyan hugged Xiao Wen over, took Xiao Wen's red envelope and opened it to have a look, and found a few packets of small biscuits inside.

The packaging bag is transparent, and the biscuits inside are also in the shape of a cat's claw, which looks delicious.

Xu Chengyan took a pack of biscuits, looked at the ingredients on the packaging bag, felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and adults could eat it, so he said to Xiaowen, "Let me help you taste it."

After finishing speaking, Xu Chengyan opened a packet of biscuits.

Xiao Wen squatted in the young man's arms in a daze, watching the young man eating the biscuits, and then looked down at his red envelope. The cat ears on his head drooped, and he looked a little aggrieved.

Seeing the young man's actions, He Yang felt a little helpless for a moment, "He grabbed something from Xiao Wen again."

Xu Chengyan ate a pack of biscuits and felt that the taste was okay, so he opened the second pack and asked, "Is there any more?"

He Yang didn't answer directly, but said, "I bought it for Xiao Wen."

Xu Chengyan leaned in front of He Yang, took the man's hand, and hooked it in the man's palm, with a smile in his eyes.

He Yang sighed softly, got up anyway, and went to the storage room to get a box of pet biscuits.

So Xu Chengyan sat on the sofa with the biscuit box in his arms, watching TV while eating biscuits.

The cat's claw biscuits are very crispy, and one bite is just right.

Xu Chengyan was a bit addicted to eating, and couldn't hold it back for a while, but when he realized it again, the biscuit box in his arms was already more than half empty.

And Xiao Wen squatted beside him with a full face of grievance, staring eagerly at the biscuit box in the owner's arms.

Xu Chengyan felt a little guilty, and felt embarrassed to eat any more, so he put the biscuit box aside.

On TV, the host is counting down to the new year.

"Three! Two! One!"

With the host's voice, a large expanse of fireworks bloomed on the screen.

There was the sound of festive fireworks on the TV, and Xu Chengyan was also a little infected by the festive mood. Looking around, he saw He Yang looking at him.

The eyes of the two intertwined in the air, Xu Chengyan got up slightly and leaned closer.

He Yang also reached out to hold the young man in his arms, and gently kissed the young man on the lips.

He Yang touched his lips very lightly, without going too deep, and asked again: "Would you like to set off fireworks?"

Xu Chengyan shook his head, felt sleepy for a while, and smiled: "I want to sleep."

He Yang responded, "Then rest first."

The two returned to the upstairs room.

But when Xu Chengyan was lying on the bed after taking a shower, he wasn't sleepy anymore.

Xu Chengyan opened his eyes and tossed and turned on the bed.

Suddenly thought of something again, Xu Chengyan got up from the bed, leaned over to the window and looked outside.

Soon, Xu Chengyan returned to the bed, got into the quilt, and said, "My snowman is gone."

He Yang asked: "What's wrong?"

"It was crooked." Xu Chengyan sighed softly, "It was probably done by Qiqi."

He Yang stretched out his hand and stuffed the person into the quilt to cover him.

Xu Chengyan was still thinking about the snowman, and said, "I'll make it tomorrow."

He Yang complied, and kept patting the young man's back, finally coaxing him to sleep.

The next day, Xu Chengyan woke up early in the morning and ran to the yard to toss the snowman again.

It snowed again last night. Xu Chengyan was wearing gloves and shoveling the snow with a small shovel, planning to build a little snowman beside him.

Not long after, Xu Chengyan suddenly saw the butler come out of the house.

The butler held Xiao Wen in his arms, and was holding Qiqi on a leash in his hand, as if he was about to go out.

Xu Chengyan asked: "Is Uncle Wen going out?"

"Take them out for a walk." The butler smiled gently.

Xu Chengyan nodded, and continued squatting on the ground to shovel snow.

After making the snowman, Xu Chengyan was finally satisfied and returned to the villa.

He Yang was in the living room, when he saw Xu Chengyan came back, he handed over the hot water bottle and asked, "Don't play anymore?"

Xu Chengyan took the hot water bottle, "Stop playing, it's too cold."

He Yang hugged him into his arms, and wiped off the snow on the young man's clothes bit by bit.

Xu Chengyan: "I just saw Uncle Wen taking Qiqi Xiaowen out."

He Yang responded, and said, "Uncle Wen will take care of it for a day, and he will be back in the evening."

"Yeah." Xu Chengyan nodded without thinking too much, and continued to lean in He Yang's arms.

He Yang put his arms around the person in his arms, looked at the young man's knee again, and said, "There is no one else here now."

Xu Chengyan nodded absently.

"Uncle Wen is not here, neither is Xiaowen and Qiqi." He Yang also raised his hand a little, changed his position and embraced the young man in his arms, and the two faced each other.

"Banquet." He Yang looked at the person in front of him and reminded: "Stairs."

Xu Chengyan hugged the hot water bottle, blinked his eyes, and laughed lowly: "Why...do you think about the stairs every day?"

He Yang: "There is no one at home."

Xu Chengyan bent down, touched the man's chin with his fingertips, then gradually slid down, along his neck, past his Adam's apple, and to his chest.

Through the clothes, Xu Chengyan drew circles on the man's chest, teasing him vaguely, and asked, "Now?"

"It will be all right."

Xu Chengyan was still smiling, his fingertips slowly slid across the chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and asked a little casually: "Are you sure you want to be on the stairs?"

Just as He Yang was about to respond, he suddenly heard the young man's next sentence——

"Physically able to keep up?"

Xu Chengyan's eyes fell on He Yang's arm again, and he touched it a few times, as if he was studying how his arm was doing.

"Banquet." He Yang's eyes darkened instantly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"What if you fall?" Xu Chengyan smiled, "I see you haven't worked out in the past few days..."

Xu Chengyan touched the man's abdominal muscles again, feeling suspicious for a moment, "Mr. He, can you do it physically?"

He Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, put the hot water bottle in the young man's hand aside, slowly stretched out his hand, and took off the coat on the young man.

Xu Chengyan hugged the man's neck obediently, and pressed his slightly cool fingertips to the back of the man's neck.

This posture on the stairs is a test of physical strength, Xu Chengyan didn't expect that He Yang would really make it to the end on the stairs, he probably would go back to the room.

Clothes fell on the floor one by one, Xu Chengyan leaned against the man's ear, and drew circles on the man's shoulder with his fingertips, and said softly: "Mr. He, it's really not possible, don't be brave."

He Yang didn't say anything, and directly picked up the young man.

Some things are better proved by actions.