Otaku, wake up, your male god is online

This year is the first time Fang Qinghe and Li Cheng spend the Spring Festival together, which is very different.

In previous years, Ding Qi would gather with her classmates. Li Cheng went back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year with his mother, and when he came back after the New Year, the house was still so deserted.

It was different now, Li Cheng didn't feel deserted at all, he was dizzy with his busy schedule.

After a while Fang Qinghe shouted: "Chengcheng, I want to eat fruit," "Thirsty" and "Go to the toilet"

There is also this: "I want to watch TV, help me to the living room, I like to watch it on the sofa"

More like this: "I want to eat dumplings, and I want to have a taste of home"

Li Cheng bought a bunch of quick-frozen dumplings and had to stuff them in the back of the refrigerator. He went to buy meat, and when he got home, he started chopping the meat stuffing.

After making the dough and mincing the meat, Li Cheng began to make dumplings. The small white and fat dumplings were neatly placed on the chopping board.

Fang Qinghe's eyes were not on the TV at all, but on Li Cheng, who was busy working in an apron, rubbing flour on his face without knowing it.

Fang Qinghe's eyes became softer and softer. He liked Li Cheng's appearance, his gentle and homely feeling.Li Cheng was very dissatisfied with Li Cheng's busy work and ignoring him before, but now seeing that Li Cheng agreed to everything he asked for, and made him forget those dissatisfaction, now the warmth filled it in, Li Cheng turned his head and looked at Fang Qinghe Hook stared at him, "What's wrong?"

Fang Qinghe raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, I'm just hungry"

"Just wait a while. Today I'll make vegetable soup and boil the dumplings. It'll be ready in 10 minutes." Li Cheng put the dumplings into the boiling water, stirred them a few times, and waited for the dumplings to float on the water.

The dumplings are taken out, and the vegetables are all cut in advance. Pour all the vegetables into the dumpling soup. After a while, the red and green ones come out, which is very beautiful.

Add two drops of vinegar and sprinkle some sesame oil, and the smell will come out.

Now that Fang Qinghe's family is the uncle, Li Cheng put the food on the table and specially added two cushions on the chair Fang Qinghe was sitting on.

"Are you still in that pain?"

In fact, Fang Qinghe is already much better, but needs to be raised for a few more days: "It hurts"

"Actually." Li Cheng suddenly thought of a good idea: "I'll let Aunt Song downstairs take care of you for a day."

Fang Qinghe put down his chopsticks and asked Li Cheng, "Why are you going?"

"I'll go back to my hometown to see my mother, and I'll be back in one day." Li Cheng nodded as he said, "Aunt Song is very good at taking care of people, what do you think?"

"Not good?" Fang Qinghe didn't want to stay alone at all, not even for a day, "Why don't I go back with you, just to see your childhood home"

Li Cheng was very surprised and said: "Can you go? Don't hurt yourself, you're still bouncing again."

Fang Qinghe shook his head: "No, I just want to see the place where you grew up."

"Okay, I'll drive on the expressway when I go back, and we'll be there in four hours." Li Cheng put the dumplings in his mouth, and a plate was quickly swept away.

Fang Qinghe frowned when he saw it: "You can't eat slowly, no one will grab you, you always eat like this, it's not good for your stomach after a long time"

Li Chengsheng took a bowl of soup and drank a couple of mouthfuls: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"This habit is not good, it needs to be changed." Fang Qinghe attaches great importance to health preservation, and he must find a way to change Li Cheng's bad habit.

After eating, Li Cheng went to the kitchen to clean up. Fang Qinghe watched the fireworks in the sky from the window. He liked this kind of beauty, the unique beauty that blooms in the dark night.

Li Cheng came over quietly, stood behind Fang Qinghe, put his arms around Fang Qinghe: "It looks good, I liked it the most when I was young."

"It's so beautiful, I couldn't imagine it before I saw it. I really enjoy this kind of beauty." Fang Qinghe and Li Cheng looked at each other with a slight smile in their eyes: "And your image in my heart has always been the most beautiful, like A stream of soft water, very comfortable."

Li Cheng heard this kind of metaphor for the first time, but he was very happy when he heard it: "You are my male god in my heart."

Fang Qinghe smiled and asked: "What else?"

"Of course it's still my lover, the most important person in my life"

On New Year's Eve, Li Cheng drove back to his hometown on the highway. The back seat was covered with a soft blanket, and Fang Qinghe lay there soundly asleep.

There were not many cars on the road, and Li Cheng only drove sixty or seventy, which was not fast. When Fang Qinghe woke up, the car was almost at the county seat.

Fang Qinghe woke up and looked out the car window. He didn't know where it was, so he asked Li Cheng, "Where are we?"

"It's almost there, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Li Cheng glanced at Fang Qinghe's face, but his face was ruddy, as if he had just woken up.

"I'm fine, where do we live at night? In your hometown?" Fang Qinghe yawned, leaning his face against the car window, watching the passing scenery outside.

"No, I'm staying at my second uncle's house. He said it's already packed and I'll sleep overnight and come back tomorrow afternoon." Li Cheng looked at the signs that were getting closer and closer: "We're in the county seat. Second uncle's house is in the south of the city. After a while, are you hungry?"

"Your second uncle, how are others?" Fang Qinghe rarely heard Li Cheng mention it, so he asked one more question.

Li Cheng thought for a while, "My second uncle is very honest, but my second aunt is a little narrow-minded, but she has always been very kind to me since she was a child."

While waiting for the traffic lights, Fang Qinghe put on his coat in the backseat, tidied up his clothes, and took a photo at the car window: "Hair is messed up."

Li Cheng looked at it and wanted to laugh: "It's okay, you look handsome no matter what you look at."

Fang Qinghe put on his shoes, rolled up the quilt, and put it in a corner: "Okay."

The car drove to the downstairs of the second uncle's house. The building was an old building. Only the second uncle Li and the second aunt Li lived. The only son of his family was Li Chengtang.

Li Cheng parked the car in the community and went to get gifts from the trunk. Fang Qinghe came over to help carry two boxes of things.

When going upstairs, Fang Qinghe asked: "Which floor?"

"Third floor" Li Cheng looked at the things Fang Qinghe carried: "I carry that box for me, you take this lighter one."

Fang Qinghe shook his head and said no: "I can move it, let's go."

At the door, Li Cheng rang the doorbell, but the doorbell seemed to be broken, so he had to knock.

After waiting for a while, Second Uncle Li opened the door. When he saw Li Cheng, he smiled and said, "Chengzi, come, come in quickly."

Second Uncle Li looked at Fang Qinghe, seeing him for the first time: "Chengzi, this is your friend."

"Yes, his name is Fang Qinghe"

As soon as she entered the room and sat down, Second Aunt Li came out of the kitchen. She was very enthusiastic when she saw that there were guests at home.He said with a loud smile: "Chengzi, I will eat the dumplings made by my aunt later. This is Chengzi's friend. He looks really good-looking. Sit down quickly and I will pour tea for you."

Fang Qinghe nodded and smiled. Second Aunt Li spoke with a heavy accent, so she half understood: "Thank you."

Second Aunt Li went back to the kitchen and said that Li Yuan's wife poured a few glasses of water and brought them out. She was also surprised when she saw Fang Qinghe. She liked to watch dramas even when she was free, so she recognized Fang Qinghe naturally.

Li Cheng chatted with Second Uncle Li, and Fang Qinghe occasionally said a word until Li Yuan came back with the child.

Li Yuan hasn't seen Li Cheng for a long time, he came up and smiled: "Brother, here we come."

"Well, just arrived for a while." Li Cheng bent down and looked at the little girl Li Yuan was holding: "Jiajia, do you still remember Uncle?"

The little girl yelled crisply: "Uncle!"

Li Cheng picked Jiajia up, carried her to the edge of the sofa, took out a gift box containing a Barbie doll and put it in Jiajia's hand: "Do you like it?"

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Li Cheng put Jia Jia down, and Jia Jia ran to the kitchen to find her mother with the gift box in her arms. Li Cheng introduced Li Yuan to Fang Qinghe: "This is my brother, Li Yuan" "This is my friend Fang Qinghe"

Fang Qinghe sat next to Li Cheng and continued to listen to Li Cheng and Li Yuan talking.

Drinking is indispensable during meals, and Li Cheng has to go to see his mother in the afternoon to express that he will stop drinking, but Fang Qinghe can't avoid it.

Li Yuan toasted cup by cup, and Fang Qinghe couldn't help but drink too much. In the end, Li Yuan became determined not to admit defeat.Li Yuan has a lot of work and entertainment, and he has developed his drinking capacity. Few people can drink better than him. Meeting Fang Qinghe can be regarded as meeting an opponent.

Drink down little by little, Fang Qinghe has not practiced his drinking capacity, but he is not easy to get drunk by nature, but he can't resist drinking like drinking water.

The consciousness felt very clear, but the movements were a little slow. Fang Qinghe pressed Li Cheng's leg under the table with a lot of strength but didn't know it. "I'm so happy to drink today" "Like home, I'm very happy"

Li Yuan lay on the sofa and fell asleep. Fang Qinghe was helped into the room by Li Cheng. Fang Qinghe grabbed Li Cheng's hand, stared at Li Cheng's face for a long time, and then said: "You are in my eyes." "

Stretching out his hand to touch Li Cheng's face: "When I can see the world with my eyes, you are my surprise." Fang Qinghe smiled, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes were full of smiles: "That's it, all the time, until you turn white."