School flower is straight

Integrity: ...I think I can save it again... (Erkang's hand)

Monday: Tomorrow... Let's talk tomorrow!

After Fang Jiazhi came out successfully, the two moved to live together.The new year will soon be here, and this is the first new year that the two have spent together, so they plan to spend the new year in a small nest together, and then visit relatives according to the custom of the year.

The day before New Year's Eve, Fang Jiazhi went back to Fang's house and together with his family, he took care of his second brother's family who came back from D City for the New Year.On Monday, I went to the airport to pick up my parents and went to my aunt's house for dinner.The two of them slept in their respective homes that night.

The next morning, he got up early on Monday and wanted to rush to his own nest, which made Qiao Xiao tease that he was the water thrown by his married son.It wasn't the first time that Monday was ridiculed by his mother who was a scammer, and he handled it with ease, changing his shoes and preparing to leave with the same expression.

Qiao Xiao failed to tease her son, so she began to chatter about various New Year customs and taboos around Zhou Yi. When Zhou Yi went out, she heard her shouting behind her: "I must remember the second day of junior high school and Jia Jia came back for dinner! Mom is waiting for you !"

On Monday, he waved his hand and walked out, and it took him a while to realize: the second day of the new year?Isn't it the day to go back to my mother's house... I'd better go back to his house with Fang Jiazhi, hehe.

Zhou Yi and Fang Jiazhi’s house is not far from his parents’ house, and the price of the taxi may still be within the starting price. With the approach of the year, there will never be a day without traffic jams. It’s okay to rush back on Monday. , Walking can guarantee returning within 15 minutes.

The weather on New Year's Eve is so sunny every year, but walking on the street on Monday, blowing the wind and breathing in the exhaust fumes of the cars on the road, I feel a little dizzy and quite uncomfortable.

Not halfway there, he received a call from Fang Jiazhi, and asked him why he hadn't come home yet, and he rushed back from Fang's house early in the morning.Zhou Yi hurriedly said that he was on the way, in case this person lost his mind, and talked about it to him for a day.

Fang Jiazhi hung up the phone and walked towards Zhou Yi's parents' house. Sure enough, he picked up his wife on the way.

Monday watched Fang Jiazhi amusedly come forward with one arm around his shoulders, half-arming him and walking back, the two looked like two brothers walking shoulder to shoulder from outsiders.Take a closer look, yo, two handsome guys!

The New Year's Eve dinner is made by two people together.However, Fang Jiazhi's current culinary skills have gradually improved after a period of hard work, so the main chef is Fang Jiazhi. On Monday, he cooks a specialty dish and washes the vegetables for him, rolls up his sleeves, and helps seasoning by the way.

After eating the New Year's Eve dinner and washing the dishes, Fang Jiazhi lay on the sofa bed with Zhou Ban in his arms to watch the Spring Festival Gala. On Monday, he grabbed his mobile phone to grab red envelopes, and quickly swipe across the screen with his hands, keeping his eyes on him.Fang Jiazhi ate dried fruit shortbread while watching TV, looked down at Zhou Yi from time to time, touched his mouth, and threw food into his mouth.

When Monday ended another round, he shook his hands, complaining: "My hand is almost pumped, it's only a few cents, I'm cheating... um... my hands are sore..." Fang Jiazhi didn't finish his sentence He stuffed another tea bubble into his mouth, opened and closed his mouth and squeezed Fang Jiazhi's fingertips.

Fang Jiazhi withdrew his hand, licked the sugar left on it, and lowered his head into Zhou Yi's neck: "On our first New Year's Eve, you have been swiping red envelopes here, and your hands are sore, why don't you use your hands tonight?" right?"

Zhou Yi didn't react for a while: "What?"

Fang Jiazhi licked the base of his ear, and Zhou Yi suddenly became jittery, and that half of his body became sensitive.Fang Jiazhi looked up at Zhou Yi from the side, and kissed him on the cheek: "Huh?"

Seeing that Zhou Yi didn't push him away, Fang Jiazhi was so happy that he almost didn't dance, but finally calmed down a little, took the remote control to turn off the TV, took the phone in Zhou Yi's hand, and led him back to the room.

Thirty thousand words are omitted here, thank you.

At noon on the first day of the new year, Qiao Xiao called his parents to pay New Year's greetings on Monday. Qiao Xiao said rather disgustedly: "What's the matter with your voice? It's like a duck's voice. Did you do something bad last night?"

Zhou Yi sniffed, and replied calmly: "Yesterday, the wind blew on the way back, and I caught a cold, and now I have runny nose, and my throat is inflamed." Fang Jiazhi secretly added in his heart: You are inflamed from top to bottom... ...well, it's all my fault.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Jiazhi took Monday back to her natal home.

Zhou's mother went shopping and carnival with Zhou's father lonely.