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Bian Xing told Guan Ming the biggest secret, and Guan Ming didn't mind him being a bull at all, and even praised him for being beautiful, cute, handsome, and amazing, which made him happy.

The relationship between the two has become better, and they are like glue.

Because of this, Bian Xing was very grateful to Zhou Lin, and specially gave him a small gift, saying sincerely: "Thank you little brother Zhou, the experience you gave is very useful!"

Zhou Lin looked blank: "What experience have I given you?"

"Experience in dating!" Bian Xing said seriously, "You said that you can't keep secrets from the other party when you are in a relationship, or you will be a scumbag."

Zhou Lin: "..."

Ah, the biggest secret of Bian Xing's children is probably the eight-year-old bedwetting, right?

Seeing that the gift was not expensive, he accepted it: "Thank you for being so polite and giving me a gift. I just put it in the suitcase and take it back with me."

The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Zhao Wen just packed up and went home yesterday. Zhou Lin is leaving this afternoon. He is a little more thoughtful than Zhao Wen. After thinking about it, he asked Bian Xing, "What are your plans for Chinese New Year? Go back?"

Bian Xing nodded: "Yeah."

Zhou Lin thought about it for a while: "Then you should come back early after the new year, Guan Ming is too deserted here alone."

Bian Xing was startled: "What? Isn't Guan Ming going home?"

Zhou Lin stopped what he was doing: "Shouldn't be back. A few years ago, he spent the New Year alone. I only know that he doesn't have a good relationship with his family. I don't know the details. If you are free, you can spend more time with him." he."

He looked at Bian Xing, and said that he used to wonder why such an excellent son would have a bad relationship with his family, but now he can probably guess the reason.

An anxious look appeared on Bian Xing's face: "Why did this happen? He used to have a good relationship with his family!"

Zhou Lin was a little surprised: "You guys knew each other before?"

Bian Xing nodded.

Zhou Lin scratched his head, didn't ask carefully, just said: "There must be some reason."

Bian Xing was worried about Guan Ming, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to call old man Bian, saying that he would spend the New Year with Guan Ming here.

Uncle Bian felt that Guan Ming was his benefactor and also Bian Xing's nobleman. He was very happy to accompany Bian Xing to celebrate the New Year with Guan Ming. He agreed repeatedly and said he would give Guan Ming a red envelope.

Bian Xing sent a message to his own parents again, saying that he could not go back, and his parents had no objection.

In the end, Bian Xing also called Master. After the call, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about how to spend the New Year with Guan Ming.

First, go to a movie...

There are a lot of good new movies released during the Spring Festival.

Zhou Lin accidentally saw the ticket booking interface on his mobile phone, and remembered something: "Oh, by the way, is the movie you participated in filming before going to be released soon?"

Bian Xing nodded: "Well, the first day of the first lunar month."

Zhou Lin laughed: "Then I will also buy tickets to support in my hometown."

Bian Xing: "Thank you Brother Zhou!"

The next day was New Year’s Eve, Zhou Lin dragged his suitcase and left early in the morning, and went back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year. Guan Ming went to work and would not return until the afternoon. Bian Xing looked at the empty yard, put on his apron, and put his sleeves on Roll up.

He cleaned up the inside and outside of the house, and cleaned up all the corners. Then he locked the door and went to the supermarket to buy new year's goods. When he came back, he prepared the ingredients needed for the New Year's Eve dinner and put them in the refrigerator. After that, he took out the Spring Festival couplet lanterns he just bought After unpacking and getting the glue ready, he clapped his hands with a sense of accomplishment and turned to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out of the wash, there was light snow in the sky, and Bian Xing suddenly remembered that the garbage hadn't been emptied yet, so he opened his umbrella and went out with the garbage can.

Not long after he left, Guan Ming came back.

Pushing the door and getting off the car, Guan Ming was not in a hurry to enter the house. There was no one he was eager to see in the house. He just stood in the yard in a daze. Seeing deserted, Guan Ming looked around, his brows were lowered, and his expression added a bit of loneliness.

I have lived like this every year, and I didn't feel much about it before, but this year I suddenly became hypocritical, feeling empty and uncomfortable.

It’s not easy for Bian Xing to go back. It will take seven or eight hours to get home from the high-speed train to the bus and the mountain crossing. When he was on the way, he called Bian Xing, but no one answered. It's a mountain, and the signal in the mountain is not good.

I don't know if there is snow over there, the road is not easy to walk in snowy days.

But this worry seems a bit unnecessary, Bian Xing is not an ordinary person...

The snow fell bigger and bigger, and became as dense as catkins. Guan Ming didn't regain his senses until the snowflakes pressed down his eyelashes to cover his sight.

Forget it, hypocritical fart, one by one will come back after the new year, but it's only a matter of six or seven days.

He took out the key from his pocket, opened the door and entered the room, and was surprised to find that the table was bright red, which looked very festive, and it turned out to be Spring Festival couplets and lanterns. He walked over to pick it up, sighed and sat down on the sofa, Pick up the phone and send a voice message to Bian Xing.

"Bian Xing, do you have time in the United States? You even went to the supermarket to make a joint, and even prepared the glue for me. I'm afraid I won't celebrate the New Year?"

After the news was sent out, there was a faint WeChat notification sound from the kitchen. Guan Ming was stunned for a moment, got up and walked into the kitchen.

There is a mobile phone on the kitchen counter, which looks very familiar.

Guan Ming suspected that his eyes were dazzled, so he picked up his mobile phone and looked over and over again. It was indeed exactly the same as Bian Xing's. He didn't believe in evil, so he used his mobile phone to call Bian Xing again.

The familiar ringtone rang immediately, louder than usual. Bian Xing usually turned up the volume of the phone when he was working because he was afraid that he would not hear it, but why is the phone here when no one is there?Forgot to take it away?

No, he has been in contact with Bian Xing today, and Bian Xing also reported his coordinates from time to time, saying where he went, it is impossible that he did not bring his mobile phone.

Still not right, Bian Xing only sent a voice message to report the coordinates, but did not send him the location directly, and he didn't even send him a photo of him in the car.

and so……

Guan Ming's heart beat violently, and his whole body broke away from the half-dead state in an instant. He took two mobile phones and started looking for people in every corner of the room: "Bian Xing! Bian Xing! Bian Xing, are you there?"

I searched around the yard, but I didn't see anyone. Now that the vegetable market is closed, the last one may be to take out the garbage.

It's been a while since he came back, and it's enough to take out the garbage twice, why hasn't he come back yet?

Guan Ming opened the courtyard door and walked out, his eyes were full of anxiety, it was hard for him to describe his mood now, all signs indicated that Bian Xing hadn't returned, but he couldn't see anyone, it seemed that all the inferences were his own imagination.

He took Bian Xing's phone and squeezed it hard a few times to make sure it wasn't something he imagined, but then he felt that he had a problem with his IQ when he made this move.

He searched around the yard, but there was still no sign of the side star. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was, and he walked along the nearby river again. After making sure that all the river sections were frozen and there were no footprints around, he finally relaxed a little. Take a breath.

As long as nothing happened, go back and have a look, maybe you are already at home.

Guan Ming hurried back, only to find that there was still no one at home, and was stunned.

At this time, a surprise shout sounded from the gate of the courtyard: "Guan Ming! You are back!"

Guan Ming suddenly turned around.

Holding an umbrella in one hand and a red plastic bag in the other, Bian Xing strode in, put the umbrella and plastic bag on the ground, rushed towards Guan Ming excitedly, jumped up and hugged him: "It's not surprising! Surprised or not!"

Guan Ming didn't say anything, but raised his hand to catch him.

Bian Xing shrunk his neck guiltily, and brushed the falling snow off his shoulders: "Oh, why are you a snowman..."

Guan Ming still didn't speak, just looked at him intently.

Bian Xing was even more guilty: "What...what's wrong...not surprised..."

Guan Ming suddenly laughed, carried him into the room, threw him onto the sofa forcefully, pressed him up and held his face and rubbed him: "Surprise, what a surprise, Bian Xing, you are awesome!"

Bian Xing laughed: "A surprise is a surprise, why are you rubbing me?"

Guan Ming: "I not only want to rub you, but also to scratch you."

Bian Xing twisted and struggled: "Hahahaha...don't don't...ahhahahaha don't scratch..."

Guan Ming lowered his head and blocked his mouth.

Bian Xing stopped laughing immediately, Guan Ming had never kissed him so hard before, he instantly softened, and his breath became short of breath, and then the zipper of his down jacket was unzipped, and one hand tore open the hem of his sweater , he thought Guan Ming would put his hand in, and asked pantingly, "Are your hands cold?"

Guan Ming glanced at him, and that gaze could electrify his whole body.

"It's cold... It's okay to be cold..."

Guan Ming suddenly leaned over and lowered his head into his sweater.

Bian Xing suddenly straightened his waist and let out an exclamation.

The snow outside was falling more and more, falling on the branches and eaves, there was a "swirling" sound, the sky was getting darker, and there were no entangled figures on the sofa, and the rustling sound came from the room, among them Mixed with panting and moaning under the blanket, Bian Xing's voice trembled at the end, and he hugged Guan Ming tightly.

It was already evening when the two came out of the room, Bian Xing's eyes were wet, he strode across the main room, and went into the bathroom, but he remembered that he forgot to take the clothes in the middle of the wash, and Guan Ming brought them in for him.

After Guan Ming entered, he began to undress.

Bian Xing blushed: "I don't want it! I haven't made dinner yet!"

Guan Ming looked at him and laughed, "I'm taking a bath."

Bian Xing's face instantly turned into a big tomato: "Then, then you can wash it alone later."

Guan Ming leaned over and bowed his head to kiss him: "I don't."

Bian Xing's leg softened, if he hadn't stretched out his hand to support it, it would have chilled the tiles behind him.

After the two of them took a long time to wash and came out, it was completely dark, and Bian Xing was a little annoyed: "The Spring Festival couplets haven't been posted yet, and the lanterns haven't been hung yet."

Guan Ming reached for the glue: "Put it on now, hang it up now."

Bian Xing's preparations were almost done, and it was arranged very quickly. It didn't take long for the yard to become lively and festive.

The two stood in the middle of the yard and looked up to admire. Guan Ming put his arms around Bian Xing and said, "It's a great Chinese New Year. If I had known you would stay, I would have bought some fireworks."

Bian Xing: "I bought it!"

Guan Ming was pleasantly surprised, and tilted his head to kiss him on the cheek: "Great, let's go to the river to release it later."

Bian Xing nodded, went under the eaves, and picked up the red plastic bag and umbrella on the ground.

Guan Ming followed: "I forgot to ask, what's in the bag?"

Bian Xing opened it to show him, and there were seven or eight fresh-keeping boxes of different styles neatly stacked inside: "The dishes given by the neighbors Aunt Zhang, Uncle Li, Grandma Zhao, and Aunt Wang, I heard that I will not go home for the New Year. Pack it up and let me bring it back."

Guan Ming picked up the fresh-keeping box and looked at the dishes inside: "No wonder I didn't see you when I went out to look for it for a long time."

Bian Xing scratched his head: "Well, they dragged me to chat."

Guan Ming smiled and said: "It's rich enough, our family's popularity depends entirely on you."

Bian Xing was a little embarrassed: "Why, I am not like you who go out early and come back late. I am more leisurely, so I often meet them and get acquainted with them after chatting."

Guan Ming praised him: "Don't be humble, you are just likable, you are both a man and a cow, you see I herded cows...let you go, everyone will come and surround you, vying to touch you."

Bian Xing kicked him: "What do you mean let me go!"

Guan Ming laughed and hugged him from behind, his eyes softened.

"Let's go and prepare the New Year's Eve dinner."

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