Four rooms and one hall diary

"Is it crooked?" Xiang Huai asked Li Yajun while supporting the couplet.

Li Yajun circled his arms in a serious manner: "It's crooked."

"Where is it crooked?"

"Move up a little bit."

Xiang Huai moved up: "What about now?"

"Move a little to the left."

Xiang Huai moved to the left: "What about now?"

"down."

……"so?"

"Go to the right."

"..."

Xiang Huai moved, and belatedly said, "Why do I feel that this is the same position as before?"

"……puff!!"

Xiang Huai was furious: "Playing with me?"

Li Yajun nodded fearlessly: "Yeah!"

"The skin is itching again!"

"It's itchy, scratch it for me~" Li Yajun tried to hide in the room while provoking Xiang Huai with his mean words, but was dragged back by Teacher Xiang and decisively wiped the paste on his face.

"...Fuck! It's disgusting!"

Xiang Huai kissed his sticky face with a smile: "Anyway, it is boiled with noodles, if you find it disgusting, I will lick it off for you."

The bad teacher-student duo stood at the door for a long time and finally posted the couplets before they both entered the house.

Li Yajun was too lazy to wait for the natural gas to heat up the hot water, so he simply washed his face with cold water, shivering from the cold, and rubbed it against the teacher's arms.

"Don't make trouble, watch TV for a while, the meat will be out of the pot soon." Xiang Huai lifted the lid of the casserole and dripped two drops of sesame oil.

The rich aroma of stewed pork ribs came out, Li Yajun swallowed hard: "I'll try a piece first..."

"It's not cooked enough, you'll get a stomachache if you eat it," Xiang Huai patted him in a good-tempered manner, and said calmly, "If you get caught, we won't be able to 'play games' at night."

Li Yajun thought for three seconds, and realized what kind of "game" this respectable scum was referring to.

"Teacher Xiang! Do you have anything else on your mind besides this?!"

Looking at the back of Li Yajun running away, Xiang Huai shook his head and grinned shamelessly.

——When you put on clothes, you are so innocent. Why didn't I see you so innocent on the bed?

The New Year's Eve is naturally full of joy. Li Yajun had a whim and put a "囍" on the bedside of the two of them. Xiang Huai came in and asked him to eat. Seeing the situation, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Where did the word "囍" come from?"

"If a corner is broken, the boss who sells couplets will give it to me."

Xiang Huai walked over to have a look, and sure enough, he found a crack in the lower left corner of the word "囍", neither long nor short, probably the newlyweds felt that it was not auspicious, so they couldn't sell it all the time.

"It's okay, just mend it." He took out the transparent glue and carefully glued the crack. Looking back, Li Yajun's face was full of joy and satisfaction.Xiang Huai moved, threw away the transparent glue, pressed him on the bed and rubbed his neck, and said in a low voice: "Yajun, you don't regret staying with me, do you?"

Li Yajun nodded seriously: "I regret it, you are old and narcissistic, and you like to bully me... um..."

Xiang Huai bit his lips viciously, and ignited his mouth with his tongue, blocking all the boy's complaints. After the fiery kiss was over, both of them breathed a little unevenly.

Li Yajun's eyes were shining brightly, looking at the handsome and mature face in front of him, his heart was so weak that he didn't know what to do.

It was as if something was stirring in his chest, which made him feel panic, happiness, and a little bit of pain from time to time.

——No, I don’t regret it, and I definitely won’t in the future.

Because apart from you, I will never fall in love with anyone else.

No one will love me like you do.

The other person's face was getting closer and closer, Li Yajun smiled, pushed him away and walked towards the kitchen: "What are you doing in broad daylight? Eat and eat! Master is starving to death..."

Xiang Huai felt sorry for his little lover's stomach, so he had no choice but to give up.Turning his gaze, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the blush on the base of his ear, was stunned, and curled the corners of his mouth in understanding.

"Happy New Year~I wish you every year today~~" Xiao Xiao greeted the two parents for the New Year, and shamelessly stretched out his hand-New Year's money! !

In fact, he is not short of this little money, but the parents will certainly not be stingy, and give each of Xiao Xiao and Ning Jian a share with a smile.

Shocked and at a loss, Ning Jian pushed back the red envelope like touching a hot potato: "I, I don't need it..." Just kidding, I live and eat at other people's homes, and besides, I am almost the same as Uncle Xiao Xiao One year old, it is still a generation, so what is the matter with the New Year's money? !

Father Xiao solemnly put the New Year's money into Ning Jian's hands, and looked at him intently: "You are also my child, is there any problem with taking Dad's New Year's money? Didn't Xiao Xiao also take it?"

When Xiao Zhi looked at it like this, Ning Jian became more and more nervous, and subconsciously said: "Yes..." Before he finished speaking, he found Xiao Xiao's face suddenly darkened, his heart skipped a beat, then he regained his composure, and smiled: "— ——Xiao Xiao is not yet an adult, so naturally I should take it, I am already in my twenties, it is really inappropriate to take the New Year's money..."

The uncle snorted, the third and fourth patted Father Xiao on the shoulder, and looked at Ning Jian: "I'm already in my early thirties, why don't I still get Xiao Zhi's lucky money every year? According to what you said, I will celebrate the New Year in the future. Don’t you want to lose a fixed income?”

After getting along these days, Ren Zixuan and Ning Jian have become good friends.In front of his niece and daughter-in-law, the uncle has long consciously put away his seriousness at work, his nature is fully exposed, and he is more childish than anyone else when he is stupid.People live freely, and many worldly rules can no longer restrain him. Ren Zixuan is not like an elder to Xiao Xiao and Ning Jian, but like a good big brother.He is young at heart and looks naturally energetic.Sometimes Ning Jian felt that if he and Ren Zixuan stood together, others would think that they were about the same age.

Ning Jian couldn't refuse his uncle's words, Xiao Xiao nodded in agreement: "Yes, my father will distribute money to the whole family every year, no one is an exception!"

Ren Zixuan smiled and said: "Isn't it just for auspiciousness, and we can make a fortune next year~ Our family, you don't have to be polite."

... Well, there is no need to get unhappy because of a red envelope, so Ning Jian no longer refuses, thinking that she will use the money to buy some practical things for Xiao Xiao later.

After posting the Spring Festival couplets, Xiao Xiao began to cheerfully send text messages to his friends. First, he made up a group message to his classmates, and then wished several roommates individually.

When Fang Yitong received Xiao Xiao's message, he had just stepped into the majestic gate of Li's old house. Several wolf dogs barked wildly when they saw outsiders. Fang Yitong was startled, and almost dropped the phone when he let go.

San'er waved at the wolves: "Get out, get out, you dare to bark at young mistress, you're tired of work!"

The door god didn't buy San Shao's face at all, and kept yelling.I only heard a clear and pleasant voice saying: "Go back! Be careful that you won't have a part in the New Year's Eve dinner!"

As soon as these words came out, the once majestic police dog froze in disappointment, and honestly burrowed back into its nest and stuck out its tongue.

"Sister-in-law, you're still the best!" San'er greeted Shangguantong, then turned his head to look around, "—where's my brother?"

"Your brother is having a convulsion. It's cold and you want to watch the scenery outside. What's so interesting about these four walls..." The sister-in-law smiled faintly, but she couldn't hide the tiredness and loneliness between her brows.

San'er and Fang Yi felt a little sad together. A man who was originally proud and arrogant now had to sit in a wheelchair. No wonder he wanted to go outdoors to enjoy the wind despite the cold, and stayed at home all day. If he was not stupid, he would be crazy .

Shangguantong looked at the friendly boy behind San'er, and said with a smile, "You are Yitong, right? I heard the third brother told you about you, come, let my sister-in-law see~"

The beautiful and friendly second sister-in-law stood in front of him, and Fang Yitong blushed. He nervously gathered the corner of San'er's clothes like a little daughter-in-law who met her boyfriend's parents for the first time. San'er generously pushed him forward, proud and happy. Proudly introduced: "Yes, he is Fang Yitong!"

"Oh my, I'm much cuter than in the photo..." The sister-in-law looked him up and down in surprise—she was worried about the identity of her sister-in-law before, but now she looked at her and found that although the child was a starlet, he didn't look arrogant at all. Gentle and gentle, it looks strange and likable.

"Xiao Tong, the third child is back?" Li Jianye slowly walked over in his wheelchair, Shangguan Tong rushed up to meet him and pushed him in front of the two of them, Fang Yitong was swept away by his sharp gaze, and the heart that had just let go was suddenly suspended Get up - this second brother's attitude towards him is obviously not as friendly as the second sister-in-law's.

"Fang Yitong?" Li Jianye's tone was very flat, and he didn't give him a slap in the face, but he definitely couldn't say he was welcome.

San'er was a little displeased: "Brother, who are you showing off for the New Year's Eve? Hurry up and go into the house. If you catch a cold, you will have to trouble your sister-in-law to serve you."

These words reached Li Jianye's death spot, he was unwilling to cause trouble for his fiancée, so he had to shut his mouth and obediently be pushed back to the main hall.

The charcoal fire was burning brightly in the fireplace, and it was so warm that it made people feel comfortable. It was rare for Mr. Li to sit leisurely by the sofa and smoke a cigarette. When he heard footsteps, he knocked off the ash and turned around. When he saw a few people, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

If it was in the past, he might still put on the airs of the boss of the underworld and scare the boy who dared to seduce his son, but the status of the youngest son is not what it used to be. Fighting against that surnamed Fang, he will definitely stage a scene of "Rushing the crown and becoming a blue face". Why bother when it's Chinese New Year's Eve?

"Come and sit." Old Master Li sighed in his heart, "I can't let my father make the decision", and said as pleasantly as possible.

San'er naturally didn't want to explore his father's arduous ideological struggle, so he pulled Fang Yitong and sat down.

Fang Yitong knew that the Li family belonged to the underworld, so this time he confronted San'er's father and said that he was not nervous at all, he would be lying.

He cautiously raised his head to look at Mr. Li, and found that the other party was staring at him deeply, wondering what he was thinking.

Just when he was at a loss, a temperature suddenly covered his hand, and the warmth trickled down his skin into his heart, making him gradually calm down.

San'erdui smiled and said, "Dad, let me introduce to you..."

Father Li snorted: "There is no need to introduce, since you have led people into the door, I will not say anything, let's celebrate the New Year with peace of mind, and remember to cultivate your influence with heart."

San'er naturally agreed again and again, and whispered to Fang Yitong: "Don't be afraid, my dad is just stubborn...how about you say hello to him?"

It's impolite not to say a word when meeting an elder. Fang Yitong had this intention, so he put on a smiling face, "Hello, Uncle, it's the first time we meet, I..."

His voice was not loud, but trembling.

Fang Yitong clenched San'er's fingertips tightly, trying to make himself less useless.

——Oh, little star?With a timid look, how do you act?How to face thousands of viewers?

Mr. Li looked at him with disdain, turned his eyes, but suddenly noticed his slightly trembling fingertips.

...Well, I was terribly scared, but my attitude still had a certain deterrent effect on him.

However, holding on and not hiding, it seems that he is not as weak as he appears on the surface, he is a kind.

A well-behaved child is always a pain in the ass, Mr. Li looked at him for a while, and the initial hostility gradually faded away.

——Anyway, I have already decided to go with my son, so why bother to embarrass my son's little friend?

"I heard that you cook well." Mr. Li said suddenly.

The other party's attitude softened, and Fang Yitong was flattered: "Ah? It's, it's okay..."

The future father-in-law said loudly: "Yes, yes, no, no, boy, speak decisively, don't be timid."

"He's called modesty, why is he timid?" San'er stood up for his sweetheart, "I dare say that Yitong's craftsmanship is not comparable to that of a chef in our family!"

At this moment, Mrs. Li just came with a tea set, and when she saw the situation, she immediately smoothed things over: "What's the point of arguing? Yitong, let's make some delicious food with my aunt tonight, so that the old man will be convinced!"

"Then I'll help too." The second sister-in-law also chimed in.

Both his wife and daughter-in-law stated their positions. Mr. Li had nothing to say, he waved his hands and said helplessly, "As you wish, as you wish..."

The Spring Festival Gala is about to start in half an hour. Li Yajun and Xiang Huai have been busy cleaning up the tea table and putting it on the hot pot. They saw fresh red and tender beef and mutton rolls, milky white fish balls, and emerald green vegetables. And translucent pasta...a table full of all kinds of food, Li Yajun was drooling before the meal was served.Seeing his greedy face, Xiang Huai was in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Have you washed your hands?"

Nodding like pounding garlic: "I've washed it."

"Then go make dumplings."

"...I bag?"

"Well, you pack."

"The stuffing I made last time is all exposed!"

"Don't be afraid, no matter how ugly I look, I'll eat them all. Practice makes perfect for this kind of thing." Xiang Huai hugged him from the carpet involuntarily, "Have you never heard that the meals cooked by husband and wife are the best? ?”

"...I really haven't heard of it."

The two chatted and made dumplings for half an hour. Suddenly, they heard the sound of gongs and drums on the TV, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers sounded like boiling water, and enthusiastic and festive music instantly floated in the spacious room.Li Yajun happily threw away the dumpling wrappers and pulled Xiang Huai to watch the Spring Festival Gala together—although they were still those old shows, but now that she had a lover by her side, the days that were originally only lonely and desolate seemed to have endless fun.

The hot pot was bubbling. Li Yajun and Xiang Huai sat on the carpet and watched the show while cooking. In fact, they seldom watched TV and spent most of their time peeking at each other.

The two opened a bottle of red wine, and after a few drinks, they became a little distracted.Li Yajun twirled the wine glass and had a sudden thought: "Hey, didn't we put a happy word on the bed during the day?"

"Yes, what?"

"...Does it look like a newly married?" He was a little shy when he said this, but in this atmosphere, he couldn't care less. He was just happy, so happy that he wanted to express all his thoughts.

Xiang Huai was stunned for a moment, then bent down and kissed the corner of his mouth: "If you want, we can get the certificate in the future."

—Of course I would!

The instantly flying look in Li Yajun's eyes swayed towards Huai Xinjing. There seemed to be a cluster of small flames burning in his chest and lower abdomen. He could barely control it at first, but the eyes of the two were glued to each other for a while, and Li Yajun's gaze became more and more intense. The more presumptuous it is, it actually implies a different meaning.

"Teacher Xiang, I'm full." His hand caressed Xiang's chest muscles, slowly slid down the middle, and opened a button.

——Damn it!

The evil fire in Xiang Huai's body was burning more and more fiercely, he tried to calm down not to throw Li Yajun down in a wild way - that would be boring, he wanted to see what tricks this kid was going to play today.

"I'm full...then what?"

"Have you never heard of fullness and lust? I am full and warm now. What do you think I want to do?" Li Yajun felt his lips were a little dry, so he licked them subconsciously, not noticing that Xiang Huai's muscles were all tight. It tensed up for a moment.

"You, you can get drunk after drinking red wine. The amount of alcohol is really not ordinary..." Xiang Huai was kissed by him before he finished speaking. Extraordinarily enthusiastic, or hyperactive, and proactive, he is not at all like the usual awkward child.Xiang Huai was pleasantly surprised and recalled the first time the two of them drank. At that time, he knew that Yajun was a poor drinker. Later, he found that this kid could do anything when he was drunk. It's all a piece of cake--thinking of this, Xiang Huaiqi won't make a fuss. In the future, you must never let Yajun go out to drink alone, otherwise who knows what kind of moth he will make!

With a bang, Li Yajun was finally willing to leave Xiang Huai's mouth.After kissing for a long time, his lips looked slightly swollen, moist and red, as attractive as two fresh and plump petals.

Xiang Huai felt that a certain part of his body had begun to petrify, he held Li Yajun's waist, and the other's buttocks pressed against his crotch, which was indescribably sultry and ambiguous.

Seeing that an adult drama was about to be staged again, Li Yajun suddenly said: "Wait, let's play something different today!"

Xiang Huaiyu|Fire: "What do you say, what are you playing? I will accompany you today."

Li Yajun rolled his eyes at him - if I say I want to fuck you, will you accompany me?

He got up excitedly and ran to the bedroom to dig out the equipment that the two of them didn't wear once in N years.

Li Yajun's high school uniform is not a rustic sportswear, but a sharp-edged ascetic stand-up collar uniform, which is quite stylish, but at the beginning, teenagers were pursuing the so-called individuality, and the school uniforms were only available in batches during major events. Appear.As for Xiang Huai, he bought a high-end suit when he first became a teacher, paired it with his snow-white shirt, and tied his tie. He looked like an elite youth.

At a loss, Xiang Huai followed Li Yajun's instructions to put on his suit, and then saw that he also changed into his high school uniform.

——Aren’t you going to do it?Why are you dressed tightly?Do you want to refuse or welcome?

Li Yajun buttoned the last button, combed his hair, put Xiang Huai's shoulders in a cool manner, and smiled lewdly: "Teacher... let's start?"