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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, He Zhao returned to Zhuchen Village, stayed on the sixth floor for a whole day, and only dawdled up the stairs at night.

He doesn't really want to stay on the seventh floor, the seventh floor without Yi Shi is simply a purgatory to torture him.

He didn't call Yi Shi again, he was afraid that he would really lose control and cry for Yi Shi to come back.

Obviously still in the period of passionate love, but because of longing forcibly, there is an unforgettable feeling of broken love like seeing things and thinking about people.

On the second day of the new year, my aunt and grandparents came. In previous years, He Zhao and Lin Peiling went to visit their grandparents, but this year Lin Peiling was pregnant, and they didn't want her to go back and forth.

Grandpa and grandma didn't come to this city many times, so they took this as a short-term trip and planned to spend a few days.

Accompanying his grandparents, He Zhao found something to do so that he could temporarily put Yi Shi and Missing behind him.

Grandpa and grandma came this time, not only He Zhaolin Peiling was happy, but also Mrs. Zhang, because my aunt brought a carload of gifts in the trunk, including nutrition for pregnant women, seafood and fruits, and New Year's gifts for everyone.Mrs. Zhang's presents were a new suit and a hat. She kept touching the materials, and she was very happy.But when she learned that her grandparents and aunt had booked a hotel, Mrs. Zhang was not happy. He Zhao had been tempered enough to understand her thoughts in an instant. Obviously, the seventh floor could do without it, but it was a waste of money.

Mrs. Zhang put away her new clothes and hat, and was about to speak. Grandma smiled and said, "Xiao Rong, the hotel you booked is not far from here, right?"

The aunt replied: "Not far, not far, walk for 15 minutes."

Grandma asked, "Is there any hotel nearer?"

My aunt is teaming up with He Zhao and Zhang Jiangyang to play a game, staring at the phone screen without raising her eyes: "No more, you can only stay in a hotel if you get closer. And I booked for three days, and I have already paid. You can’t cancel the order during the Chinese New Year, and you won’t get the money back no matter if you can’t stay.”

Grandma: "That's fine."

After listening to their conversation, Mrs. Zhang understood that Lin Peirong paid for the hotel stay, and she couldn't get a refund if she couldn't stay. She kept silent and went to the kitchen to cut the oranges they brought.

He Zhao was sitting next to grandma, couldn't help laughing, and whispered, "Grandma, you are so cunning."

"I'm not cunning, how can I have a cunning grandson like you?" Grandma drank tea without moving.

"Little slick, stop chatting, come and help me!" My aunt was being chased and killed in the game, and whispered.

"Who's the slick guy?" He Zhao said.

"All right, all right, grow up, and become a big cunning." Auntie said.

"What is this all about?" He Zhao said.

"It's nothing. Apart from your mother, who in our family is not cunning or smart?" the aunt said.

Lin Peiling scolded her with a smile: "Lin Peirong, tell me clearly, why do you exclude me?"

My aunt's game character was killed. She put down her phone and touched Lin Peiling's belly next to her: "If you were smart, you wouldn't be pregnant with this cub."

Lin Peiling slapped her hand: "What are you talking about, is there anyone like you who is an aunt?"

"What did I say?" The aunt pressed against Lin Peiling's protruding belly through the sweater, "Little brat, you have to be nice to your mother, protect her well, and keep her healthy and safe."

Lin Peiling smiled: "You're saying it the wrong way, how can a child in the belly protect a mother."

"Then I don't care," the aunt said, "I have to be as obedient as He Zhao was before, and I won't let you suffer, so I can treat him better in the future."

Lin Peiling rubbed her stomach: "Be good, be good."

Grandpa and Zhang Peng worked in the kitchen all afternoon, preparing a table of delicacies from mountains and seas. The small dining table was crowded with a large family, and it took nearly two hours to eat a meal.

Grandpa was a little tipsy after drinking, so he had to ask He Zhao, "Zhao Zhao, is it your father-in-law who is better at craftsmanship, or your uncle Zhang?"

"All good." He Zhao said, "You guys are all good at different dishes, how do you compare?"

"Not all are good, you have to choose one, how can you choose both?" Grandpa was not happy.

"Of course it's you." Zhang Peng gestured to He Zhao with his eyes, "Is that right, Xiao Zhao?"

Just as He Zhao was about to speak, grandma patted He Zhao on the shoulder.

"Okay, pack up and go back to the hotel." Grandma ordered, "Don't leave here to embarrass my Zhao Zhao once you get drunk."

Grandpa didn't dare not listen to grandma no matter how much he drank, so he immediately responded, "Okay, okay, I've packed it up, and I can go when I put on my coat."

He Zhao took his grandparents to the hotel, sent them up to the room, and walked back by himself.

The Spring Festival is still cold these few days, but it is not too cold. There is a hint of spring in the cold wind.

After He Zhao took a shower and dried his hair, he lay on the bed and looked up travel guides. He had been in this city for more than ten years, and he was numb after staying there. Instead, he couldn't think of anything interesting in this place.

He Zhao typed with his fingers flying and sent it to Moments.

——Looking for a local travel guide, especially for middle-aged and elderly people.

After finishing all this work, he dared to start thinking about Yi Shi.Yi Shi seemed to be a part of his body, taking root in his heart. He was not there, and a heart was peeled off with countless openings. It was not a deep wound, but the longer he was away, the more sore and painful he felt, empty I always feel like something is missing.

He sent a message to Yi Shi: Have you been to Los Angeles?

After waiting for a while, Yi Shi did not reply to his message.

He Zhao played a game, opened Moments, and left a lot of messages, but there were not many serious ones to use.

He buried his face on the pillow and took a deep breath. Yi Shi had been away for six days, and his smell had faded.

He thought about playing two more games before going to sleep when the doorbell rang.

This is the order, it should be Zhang Jiangyang who brought him food.

The Spring Festival is like feeding pigs with four meals a day.

He Zhaoxuan opened the door slowly with his slippers on. When he saw the person at the door, his eyes lit up instantly, but his feet seemed to be frozen, and he froze in place motionless.

Yi Shi was wearing a black down jacket, with one hand resting on the trolley of the suitcase, and there were traces of rain on the coat and the suitcase.

"Is it raining?" He Zhao's voice was a little tight.

It hasn't rained since he came back from the hotel two or three hours ago, so he doesn't know what the weather is like now.

"Little rain." Yi Shi said.

He Zhao blocked the door and did not let Yi Shi in, so Yi Shi just stood at the door, his eyes fell on He Zhao's face without any emotion.

He Zhao was a little dazed and didn't know what to say. The overwhelming longing was still hitting his body just now, and he couldn't find the source. Now that he had an outlet, he stagnated instead.

He didn't move, and Yi Shi didn't urge him.

After a while, He Zhao felt the blood rushing again, his chest was hot, his head was hot, and his eye sockets were also hot.

The person who made him almost miss him has returned.

He tugged at Yi Shi's neckline and kissed her.

It was hard for him to describe his mood, all he wanted was to hug Yi Shi hard and kiss him hard.

Compared with his red-eyed eager exploration, Yi Shi looked calm and calm, but he responded to his kiss with the same strength, some cold fingers resting on He Zhao's neck, causing goose bumps, Grab and pinch gently.

He Zhao was immersed in this kiss, which was more crazy than any other kiss, licking, entwining, burning, longing... His breathing became more and more rapid, his chest heaved, and the rushing blood slammed around with excitement.

In an instant, from the corner of his eye, he seemed to see something flashing past the stairs, like a cat or a figure.

His rationality was suddenly pulled back, but he still didn't want to let go of Yi Shi, so he raised his heels a little, rested his chin on Yi Shi's shoulder, and breathed on Yi Shi's neck.

"Let's go in first." Yi Shi patted his neck soothingly.

"Go take a shower, it smells like an airplane cabin." He Zhao sniffed his neck in disgust.

"Then you still smell it?" Yi Shi smiled.

The long-distance flight was too long, and he did carry a heavy cabin smell, which he could smell, let alone He Zhao, who has a sensitive nose.

Although He Zhao said he was disgusted, he relied on him not to let go.Yi Shi put his arm around him, came in with his luggage in the other hand, and closed the door.

When Yishi came out of the shower, He Zhao was still in the living room, sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, motionless.

"Why are you in a daze?" Yi Shi walked over.

He Zhao's amber eyes moved, moved towards him, and looked at him, his lips were still a little red and swollen, he had bitten a bit hard just now, and he looked a little pitiful.

Yi Shi gently stroked his lips with his fingers, watched He Zhao raise his head and said to him, "I feel like I'm dreaming."

It's even more pitiful.

Yi Shi scratched his nose: "I'm not dreaming."

Unexpectedly, in the next second, He Zhao hooked his fingers directly to the edge of his pajama pants, bringing the distance between the two closer.

The pajama pants were pulled open by him, and He Zhao looked in casually, and when he loosened his hand, the elastic band of the pajama pants bounced back, making a very slight "snap".

Yi Shi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him expressionlessly, and He Zhao's fingers climbed up the bottom of Yi Shi's pajamas, caressing and kneading the smooth lines of Yi Shi's waist and abdomen.

"It feels so good." He Zhao carefully felt the fineness and firmness of his fingertips, as if he was stroking a toy he couldn't put it down, and after a while, he poked it down with malicious intentions.

Yi Shi stood still, and did not stop him from doing anything wrong. His expression was unrecognizable, but his breathing was heavier.After a few breaths, He Zhao looked like the one who was being tickled. He couldn't help stepping on the sofa and stood up. He was half a head taller than Yi Shi, and he lifted Yi Shi's chin and kissed him down.

The sofa was very soft, and Yi Shi was afraid that he would not be able to stand firmly, so he supported him.He Zhao still kissed him lightly at the beginning, with soft and warm lips pressed against his, pecking and biting so intimately that he became terribly intimate, and gradually became more and more intimate, evolving into an almost presumptuous closeness.

It was He Zhao who started it, but he gradually lost his sovereignty and could only cling to Yi Shi.After an unknown amount of time, he raised his head with difficulty breathing, and Yi Shi supported him, biting his Adam's apple lightly, and then licking lightly after biting.

Both of them took a shower, and then took a shower together after that.He Zhao moved into the bed to make room for Yi Shi, and when Yi Shi turned off the light, he lay down and rolled back, wishing he could put his whole head into Yi Shi's arms.

He Zhao was still a little distracted at the moment, he rubbed against Yi Shi's ear and said, "No wonder people say that Xiaobie is better than Xinhuan."

The tone seems to be teasing, but also seems to be aftertaste.

"Don't blow into my ears." Yi Shi lifted him up.

"No, it doesn't work, puberty tsk tsk tsk." He Zhao said.

"Talking about yourself?" Yi Shi put his arms around him.

"It's okay to say I'm fine," He Zhao chuckled and asked, "Is the sofa dirty?"

"I don't know." Yi Shi said.

Not knowing what came to mind, He Zhao touched his Adam's apple: "You were lustful just now."

Yi Shi gently kissed his ear, without any extra emotion in his tone: "Enough aftertaste?"

"No way? You don't even know how I got here these days!" He Zhao lay on top of him, clinging to him, smelling his scent, "I miss you so much, I can't stand it, and I dare not give it to you!" You called, afraid that you would cry."

Yi Shi patted down his back: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"What about you? Why didn't you tell me you came back?" He Zhao asked.

"The flight is too late, I don't want you to wait." Yi Shi said truthfully.

Moreover, due to the weather, the flight has changed a lot. He didn't want He Zhao's hope to fail again.

"Why did you come back so soon?" He Zhao asked again.

"I didn't go to Los Angeles." Yi Shi answered concisely.

"Ah...you came back straight away, why?" He Zhao asked.

"I drove a few hours from New York to other states, and changed planes three times to come back. What do you think is the reason?" After a few seconds of silence, Yi Shi asked him.

What else could it be for, of course it was for him.

"You miss me too, don't you?" He Zhao's heart was filled with scorching things, as if all his longing had settled down, he couldn't help but kissed Yi Shi's chin.

Yi Shi seldom said nice things, his methods were not sweet words, but using various methods to make He Zhao truly feel his love.He Zhao was so useful that he kept kissing him.

Yi Shi spread his fingers and rubbed his hair.

"Then you didn't go to your father's, grandparents' house?" He Zhao leaned against his neck and kissed him again.

"I have communicated with them." Yi Shi said.

He Zhao was not a person who liked to worry. Hearing what Yi Shi said, he didn't continue to ask. He was so happy that Yi Shi came back, the kind of happiness that he could leave everything behind.

He seems to understand those kings who don't go to court early. Who would go to court early if there are beauties in their arms?

"You're back, I'm so happy, I miss you so much, I never want to be separated from you again." He Zhao kissed his ear again.

Yi Shi seemed to feel itchy, so he scooped him up, and kissed him sideways: "The most powerful thing about you is this mouth."

He Zhao smiled brightly, bent the corners of his eyes and leaned against him contentedly, and closed his eyes: "I'm telling the truth, don't believe me."

"I don't believe it." Yi Shi said in a low voice.