At the end of the year, I was busy, and the day of the holiday was New Year's Eve. Bai Xuecheng was sitting in Fei Lian's car and calling his parents.

"I won't come back this year. I'm going on a trip. I won't take you with me? Didn't we all go out together a few years ago! Dementia won't be so serious, right?"

Bai's father pretended to be deaf over there: "What? The wind is too strong and you can't hear clearly. You just have the heart to leave your elderly parents alone at home? What if something happens?"

Bai Xuecheng had black lines on his face: "What will happen?"

"I got lost," Papa Bai gave him an example, "I turned on the little sun and forgot to turn it off, it was on fire. I was dreaming last night that the house was on fire, and your mother grabbed you and ran away, don't want me!"

Bai's father was full of grievances while talking, and said: "Your mother has become more and more shameless recently. I went to play cards for a while that day, and she called me not to go back. You said that your mother , the older I get, the more I live back, this jealous..."

Bai Xuecheng understood in seconds: "Playing cards is not the point, the point is who is playing cards with you?"

Bai's father coughed: "Just your little Aunt Liao."

Bai Xuecheng raised his eyebrows, scratched his finger on the cold car window, drew Fei Lian's name, and drew another heart, and said gloatingly: "Back then, Aunt Liao was here to help you drink. Come on, it's no wonder my mother isn't jealous."

"Tsk, my son is one year older than you, so what's there to be jealous about?" Bai's father said so, and he was very proud of it, and he didn't even hum a song.He asked his son again, "Are you traveling alone, or...?"

Bai Xuecheng saw Fei Lian striding out of the company outside the car window, he smiled unconsciously, and said, "Two people."

Bai's father immediately yelled "Oh, hey, it's amazing", and then called his wife: "Wife! Wife! My son is playing!"

The woman's voice said: "I said that his purpose of going back is not pure!"

Bai's mother came over, and her husband was head to head, squeezing in front of the phone: "Whose girl? How old is it? Do you have any photos? Show your mother!"

"What are you watching? Don't watch it." Bai Xuecheng hummed, and was about to hum a song proudly, saying, "Let's talk about it later."

"You child!" Bai's mother was about to make a fuss, but Bai's father held him down.

Bai's father said: "It may be that the horoscope has not been written yet, and your son can't catch up with anyone, so I'm sorry to say it directly."

Bai Xuecheng: "..."

Fei Lian opened the car door and got into the co-pilot. He was wrapped in a woolen coat, and the cold winter wind poured into the car together, squeezing out the little heating.

Seeing Bai Xuecheng on the phone, Fei Lian didn't make a sound, carefully placed the small cake he bought on his lap, and then went to fasten his seat belt.

Bai Xuecheng smiled and said, "Stop talking, I'll take over and spend New Year's Eve together at night."

Mother Bai immediately lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of being overheard by her daughter-in-law whom she had never met, and said, "Be nicer and considerate. Your temper, tsk, is as rough as your father. You know that back then Your dad asked me out..."

As soon as Bai's mother talked about the past, Bai Xuecheng hurriedly said: "I'm going to drive, let's not talk about it, happy New Year's Eve! Tell Dad, remember to turn off the power, and hang a sign when you go out, so as not to get lost! "

Before she could wait for Bai's mother to laugh and scold, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

Bai Xuecheng turned his head with a smile, and saw Fei Lian looking at him with a smile.

Fei Lian seemed to be no different from yesterday, but in Bai Xuecheng's eyes, this man seemed extraordinarily handsome today. He raised his arms to hug him and kissed him first, then poked his cold fingers into the hem of Fei Lian's clothes. With one handful, Fei Lian shivered from the cold.

"How long have you been here? Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?" Fei Lian frowned, grabbed Bai Xuecheng's hand that was about to be retracted, and covered it under his clothes.

Bai Xuecheng let him go, leaned over to steal another kiss, licked the corner of his mouth and said, "It's not long, I just forgot about the phone call."

"Calling from home?" Fei Lian liked to see Bai Xuecheng talking to his family, it was so cute and warm, which Fei Lian had always envied.

Bai Xuecheng said: "The old man is acting like a baby with me. I have celebrated the New Year with them all these years, and they are not used to it."

Fei Lian has always celebrated the New Year alone, and only celebrated the New Year together when his mother came two years ago.

But now, he can celebrate the new year with Bai Xuecheng, Fei Lian was secretly happy, and rubbed Bai Xuecheng's hands, as if repeatedly confirming that his treasure was still there.

Bai Xuecheng liked Fei Lian's stingy tricks, he bent his fingers and scratched Fei Lian's palm, and said, "How are you doing tonight?"

"I bought a cake, and I bought all the dishes and sent them to the studio at noon." Fei Lian said, "Shall I make you a New Year's Eve dinner?"

"It's been a while, is it too late?" Bai Xuecheng glanced at the time, the Spring Festival Gala was about to start.

"It's too late, let's go," Fei Lian rubbed Bai Xuecheng's hands, "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore." Bai Xuecheng teased Fei Lian, "If it gets colder, will I put it in your crotch to warm you up?"

Fei Lian's ears were red, he cleared his throat, but he did not refuse with a calm look.

Bai Xuecheng laughed so hard that he drove back to the studio.Today he picked up an impromptu job to be done right after the Chinese New Year, so he went out and talked with someone about the details for a day.

He left the studio early in the morning and hadn't come back yet. When he opened the door and turned on the light, he was stunned.

The originally deserted and empty studio was renovated by Fei Lian.

Lanterns and colored lights were hung in the room, red and white checked tablecloths were spread on the dining table, a few candlesticks were placed, and a bunch of roses were stuck in a vase. What is the custom of roses?I didn't know it was Valentine's Day.

Fei Lian closed the door, opened his arms, restrained his flushed face and said embarrassedly: "Happy Chinese New Year."

Bai Xuecheng turned around and hugged him, buried his head on the side of Fei Lian's neck and let out a long breath, and rubbed his face with Fei Lian: "Happy Chinese New Year, grow up quickly, good luck, and longevity than Nanshan."

Fei Lian was amused: "What's the mess?"

Bai Xuecheng chuckled: "What do you do next?" He licked the corner of his mouth maliciously, very rudely, "Stop having dinner and watching the Spring Festival Gala, let's have a New Year's Eve cannon!"

Fei Lian: "..."

Under Fei Lian's insistence, Bai Xuecheng failed in the end. The living room of the studio was an office area, and there was no TV. Fei Lian took off his coat and changed into home clothes, put on an apron, and drove Bai Xuecheng to the bedroom.

Fei Lian bought a projector before, and Bai Xuecheng opened the app to watch the live broadcast. As soon as the lively Chinese New Year BGM started, the studio immediately felt like home.

Fei Lian rolled up his sleeves and went to cook. There were steamed fish, stir-fried vegetables, roast chicken, cakes, and eight big bowls.

The eight big bowls are bought in advance, just heat them up, and the ones that take a little longer are just steamed fish and grilled chicken.

Bai Xuecheng turned on the air conditioner and wore a pair of red carpet socks with white borders that looked like Christmas. Fei Lian came over to take a look during his break, and his blood boiled immediately.

I don't know if Bai Xuecheng did it on purpose. In the small warm room, he was lying on the bed hugging a pillow, with oranges in his hand, and only wearing a pair of red and white plaid shirt-style pajamas that matched the socks. Not wearing pajama pants, showing straight and slender legs. The calf muscles are very beautiful. Bai Xuecheng has slender ankles. When he stepped on the fluffy carpet socks, he immediately brought the charm of a homeless prodigal. Blow a kiss.

Fei Lian's mind was filled with the "New Year's Eve Cannon" that Bai Xuecheng said earlier.

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