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Fang Yao curled up like this, his eyes crooked with a smile, and he didn't have the energy to answer any questions at all.

"Say 'Brother, I was wrong', and end the game." Lan Yuan didn't really use his hand to go to Bing Fangyao, but just touched the skin when he reached into the clothes, and his hands were always stuck to the clothes inside.But in this way, the clothes arched up, and part of the cold air took advantage of the gap, and it was Fang Yao who was cold in the end.

"Brother, I was wrong." Fang Yao, who was able to bend and stretch, took a breath and accepted this condition without haggling.

孤独

Cooperating with Fang Yao's performance, Lan Yuan is getting more and more comfortable, and he will occasionally be in a trance, whether he is enduring the humiliation or enjoying it.No matter what the situation is, the result is good anyway, so Lan Yuan doesn't care too much.Now his position in the Fang family is becoming more and more important, and the Fang family loves him very much. Even Fang Xin, who is always sarcastic when seeing him, has changed his eccentric way of speaking.

Other people's attitude towards Lan Yuan has changed visibly with the naked eye, but only Fang Yao seems to have remained the same, and he still comes and goes when Lan Yuan is called.At the beginning, Lan Yuan was still a little resentful at being treated like this, and reluctantly cooperated with Fang Yao in performing, but now I don't know whether he wanted to open it or was forced to improve his patience. As long as the funds Fang Minghua promised to give can be in place, he said that Fang Yao It doesn't matter what you do.

Unknowingly, at the end of the year, Lan Yuan looked at the streets decorated with bright red decorations through the car window, and could not feel the atmosphere of festive reunion at all. His stepfather sent him a few messages, except for work matters Asking him to go back for the New Year, Ke Lanyuan neither agreed nor refused. If he hadn't used Fang Minghua's power to bring his stepfather's company back to life, Zhao Jichang would not even have said a word on the surface.

It is rare to have a few days of leisure, and it has been a long time since I have cooked by myself. Lanyuan plans to cook some special dishes to reward herself.

The incoming call rang, Lan Yuan took out his phone, saw the contact on the screen, he waited for a few seconds before answering.

"Are you on vacation?" A slightly hoarse female voice asked.

"Hmm." Lan Yuan replied with a complicated mood. He stood in front of the shelf, unconsciously stroking the instant noodle packaging with his fingers.

"Going home for the New Year?" Lan Xiaoying asked routinely.

The word "home" touched Lanyuan so much that he ignored the others. Normally, the conversation between mother and child should not ask "when will you come back" and "what do you want to eat"?

"Come back, it's so lonely to be alone, and it's not easy to cook..." Lan Xiaoying continued.

What his mother said, Lan Yuan didn't listen very carefully, his eyes were attracted by the passing children, the little boy who looked like five or six years old ran forward while jumping up and down shouting what he wanted to eat, behind him The following parents scolded him softly, one pushing the cart and the other, "Don't run around, watch the road! Be careful when you fall, it's not good to hit people." All with happy smiles.

"I will go back." Lan Yuan lowered her eyes and said to Lan Xiaoying.

Lan Yuan agreed to Lan Xiaoying, but did not go back that day, but waited until New Year's Eve to appear in front of everyone.Lan Yuan prepared exquisite gifts for her stepfather, mother, and half-brothers and sisters. Everyone was smiling and happy.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and Ke Lanyuan ate it like nothing. He suddenly regretted coming here for the New Year.Even though everyone was sitting around the same table, there seemed to be a transparent city wall between him and the other four people. Happiness was their happiness, and reunion was their reunion. Still alone.

In Lan Yuan's memory, Lan Xiaoying was also a competent mother. When did the relationship between mother and child deteriorate?It is probably because Lan Yuan grew up more and more like his cold-hearted father, and his mother remarried and had children again. These two incidents caused the tense relationship between him and his mother to take a turn for the worse. The battlefield of gunpowder.

"I'm full, eat slowly." Lan Yuan put down the bowls and chopsticks, planning to go to the balcony to get some air.

"Oh." Lan Xiaoying responded lightly, but Zhao Jichang said a few more words, Lan Yuan finished perfunctory, and walked to the balcony under the puzzled gaze of her younger siblings.

Lan Yuan lit a cigarette, and the cold night wind blew away the sadness in his heart.Lying on the fence and looking at the lights of Wanjia, the short-term desire for family affection gradually cooled down. Lan Yuan twisted out his cigarette butt, looked back at the Hemeimei family of four in the house quietly, and curled the corners of his mouth silently mocking himself.

lonely.Lan Yuan complained to herself.As soon as he finished complaining, Fang Yao's invitation came.

"There will be a fireworks display in Lijiang at twelve o'clock tonight, let's go watch it together."

Lan Yuan read this line of words back and forth several times, and then sent a "OK".

"Come and pick me up." The other side replied in seconds.

Lan Yuan smiled, and repeated the output: good.

heartwarming gift

Maybe because of the festival, Fang Yao, who usually wears black, white and gray, specially wore a big red scarf today.

"You're stupid, waiting outside in the cold!" Lan Yuan stretched his face. When he saw Fang Yao standing outside the gate waiting for him, he was quite moved. warm.

"It didn't take long." Fang Yao sniffed and muttered softly. He took the initiative to fasten his seat belt so as not to bother Lan Yuan.

While reversing the car, Lan Yuan asked, "How do you know there are fireworks in Lijiang?"

"I just know, and I also know where the best viewing position is. We did our homework in advance." Fang Yao lifted his chin slightly, triumphantly.

us?When Lan Yuan caught this word, he didn't think it was Fang Yao's slip of the tongue, so he was very clever and didn't ask who he did his homework with. Ignoring this, Lan Yuan said, "Oh, you lead the way."

Fang Yao said a name, Lan Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, he was very familiar with this place, it was one of the famous hotels in the city.

"I booked room 215 five days ago." Fang Yao's tone was full of prescient pride, with "quick praise me" written all over his face.

"Oh." Lan Yuan glanced at Fang Yao. After several months of contact with Lan Yuan, he could easily understand his expression. At this moment, Lan Yuan turned a blind eye and replied indifferently.

When he saw Fang Yao, the emotion that surged up in his heart disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a faint sour taste. Lan Yuan didn't want to admit that that subtle state of mind was jealousy, but he knew it clearly in his heart. It's just jealousy, jealousy of the beautiful relationship between Fang Yao and Lan Yu.The longer she plays the role of Lan Yu, the more Lan Yuan understands how deep the bond between Fang Yao and Lan Yu is. Their relationship is not as strong and shocking as a volcanic eruption, but it is more terrifying than that. The endless stream has penetrated into every aspect of life.

The plots that Fang Yao rehearsed on him all happened to Sapphire. It is conceivable that the sweetness and sugar content also increased in a straight line.Every time after "playing", when Lan Yuan looks back and thinks about it, he will be unknowingly jealous of Sapphire once, no, he is not jealous of Sapphire, but jealous of all the enviable sincere love without impurities. For Lan Yuan , that is what he asked for.

Lan Yuan's distraction for a moment caused the smooth-moving car to move in a serpentine shape. Fortunately, there were few vehicles on the road at this time, and there was no danger.

"What are you thinking? Are you still drinking?" Fang Yao glanced at Lan Yuan calmly, without any fear in his tone.

"I'm sorry." Lan Yuan took a breath silently, without explaining, he concentrated his mind and stared at the road seriously.

Compared with ordering by mobile phone, Fang Yao prefers the traditional paper ordering method. With a pencil in his hand, he buried himself in the menu and ticked off the menu.And Lanyuan took the opportunity to look at 215. Except that the view from the balcony is wider and you can overlook half of the city, it is no different from other rooms.

"The fireworks won't be set off until 11:30. If you wait so long, you might get hungry. I've ordered, what do you want to eat and drink? Order yourself." Fang Yao handed the pen and the menu to Lan Yuan.

Lan Yuan took the paper menu with some surprise. This was the first time Fang Yao asked for his opinion. In the past, Fang Yao made his own decisions when ordering food and never asked him.In this regard, Lan Yuan knew very well that what he ate was what Sapphire liked, so he would not and could not say anything.Which one is sung today, is it a year-end reward for "employees"?

With complicated and unspeakable emotions, Lan Yuan ordered a few snacks and a pot of tea, and Fang Yao took off his shoes and sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, turned on the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

"Aren't you hot?" The indoor body felt more than [-] degrees, Lan Yuan took off his coat after ordering, and couldn't help asking when he saw Fang Yao who was tightly wrapped.

"Ah?" Fang Yao looked up at him, then looked down at his clothes, the red scarf protruded a bit, he quickly stretched out his hand to smooth it out and stuffed it neatly into his coat, after tidying it up, Fang Yao shook his head, " not hot."

"..." Lan Yuan didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

One person sat at the end of the bed, the other sat on the sofa, and both eyes were fixed on the TV screen. The atmosphere was slightly silent but not oppressive.It was much better than staying at home, Lan Yuan thought, at least there was no comparison and no harm.

Just after eleven o'clock, the two moved to the balcony. The thick glass windows with high transparency enveloped the large balcony, giving people a sense of stability and security.

"I've come here to watch the fireworks twice, they are both beautiful." Fang Yao leaned on the sofa and said softly, his gaze was looking at the distant sky through the glass window.At this moment, Fang Yao seemed to have returned to the past, his pupils reflected the fireworks that once bloomed in the sky, and the aftertaste smile at the corner of his mouth was mixed with a trace of imperceptible bitterness.

Lan Yuan, who was sitting beside him, blinked his eyes and listened quietly without speaking.

"It is said that making a wish at the moment when the fireworks bloom is especially effective." After a while, Fang Yao said again.

Lan Yuan took over, "I've only heard the saying of making a wish on a shooting star, Ling