Scum smell

The New Year's Eve dinner was still eaten together by Zhang Ji's family. It stands to reason that they should be with their relatives. However, after so many years and every year, it seems to have become a habit, so it doesn't matter.

When Ji Yao went downstairs, Zhang He had already helped his biological mother and godmother set the dishes, and everyone had already sat down, waiting for Ji Yao.

Ji Yao smiled mischievously, and quickly sat down in his seat, waiting impatiently for the adults to announce that dinner was served.Today's meal is for Ji's mother's chef, and the home game is also at Ji's house. Ji's father took the lead in holding up the wine glass, and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, happy new year, eat—"

The two families are so familiar with each other, they stopped being polite, picked up the wine glasses together, smiled and said Happy New Year in unison, and then picked up the chopsticks to eat.Everyone was in a good mood, even Zhang He, who always had a slumped face, had a faint smile, with dimples on one side of his lips, Ji Yao felt itchy and wanted to poke him with chopsticks.

Zhang He saw that he was about to move, and glanced over majesticly, but he really couldn't keep his face today, and with the support of his godfather and mother, Ji Yao was not afraid at all.He stared straight at Zhang He's dimples for a while, bit his chopsticks with a smile, rolled his eyes, picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and put it in Zhang He's bowl.

Braised pork ribs in braised sauce, Ji's mother's specialty dish, is fragrant but not greasy, the meat is crispy and the bones are rotten, and the soup is rich. When you put it in your mouth and sip it gently with the tip of your tongue, the bones can be peeled off.

Zhang He likes to eat this dish very much. He stared at the dish in the bowl, feeling a little flattered, a bit like an old father looking at his son, thinking that this kid can take care of others; Call the police, Ji Yao is such a bear, and suddenly he has nothing to do to show his hospitality, there must be a trick waiting for him.

Sure enough, his premonition was right——

Ji Yao gave him the ribs, and when he retracted the chopsticks soaked in thick sauce, he turned a corner and poked straight into Zhang He's dimple next to him.

"!!" Zhang He turned his face and stared at him.The majestic old father never expected that Xiong's son would be so bold as to stroke a tiger's beard, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

Taking advantage of the time when Zhang He was in a daze, Ji Yao saw the right moment, raised his chopsticks and stabbed them firmly into the dimple on the other side.

"..." Everyone stopped their movements and looked at the two of them with eyes of awe and concealed playfulness.

Zhang He had a straight face, the dimples had completely disappeared, but on both sides of his lips, he ordered a little bit of the soup with braised pork ribs, and the color was very bright.

Ji Yao took a few glances, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha... Could this be the legendary smile... Hahahahaha."

...... God damn dimple.

Smile, a makeup look of ancient women, that is, dots on the lips, pretending that they are dimples.

Zhang He stretched out his arms, dragged Ji Yao into his arms, picked up his chopsticks, dipped the chili oil and mustard sauce in the seasoning plate, and poked Ji Yao's face.Ji Yao groaned, laughing, hiding, struggling, and calling for help, but was held down by Zhang He's waist, and his face was blurred.

"Smile? I make you laugh, I make you laugh! Huh?"

Ji Yao stopped laughing, the corners of his lips curled down, and he looked at the four adults who were laughing up and down with grievances, his face was full of tears: "......spicy."

Mother Ji wiped away the tears from her laughter: "You deserve it."

Zhang He let him go, and dignifiedly put his chopsticks into his cup, rinsed it lightly, and then gracefully put the rib into his mouth.

"Well, delicious." He said comfortably.

After dinner, a group of people moved to the entertainment room, where the four elders gathered around and played mahjong together. Ji Yao and Zhang He nestled on the sofa, watching the Spring Festival Gala one after another, while checking Weibo to play. cell phone.

Stayed until twelve o'clock in the morning, and the fireworks were set off outside.They couldn't help but put this on during the Chinese New Year. Every year at this point, there would be crackling noises outside, and Ji Yao's cell phone vibrated constantly, all for him to pay New Year's greetings.He flipped through it, and gave a strange "Huh"—there was no Yu Siyuan in it.

According to Yu Siyuan's character, he should call or send a message immediately.

He immediately dialed the other party's mobile phone, wanting to make a phone call.Not to mention, I haven't seen him for a while, and he really misses him a little bit.

The phone is turned off and can't get through.

Ji Yao curled her lips, it seemed that she was busy again.They just communicated through the video two days ago. Yu Siyuan said that he had been working overtime continuously, and he hadn't returned to China yet. He might have to go to the Netherlands again in a few days. He was so busy that he even counted the time for meals.

Ji Yao was extremely sympathetic and a little gloating, but when he thought about how he might be like this a few years later, he couldn't laugh anymore.

He sent Yu Siyuan a text message with rare tenderness, saying that he couldn't get through to his phone number, and told him to pay attention to his body and not to work too hard, ps, he misses him very much, pps, he loves him.

Ji Yao didn't blink his eyes when he wrote such disgusting words, but Zhang He, who accidentally glanced at the side, rubbed his eyes in pain, hating himself for doing nothing wrong, seeing what was wrong, seeing Ji Yao flirting with his lover.

After watching the New Year's Eve, there was another quarrel for a while, and everyone dispersed and went back to their respective homes. Ji Yao was also very sleepy, so he just took a bath and fell asleep on the bed.

He was awakened by the shock.

He dazedly picked up his phone and looked at it. At three in the morning, he looked again, and the screen displayed Yu Siyuan's name, which was still vibrating.He woke up a little, and answered the phone, but his voice was still full of tiredness: "Hello...?"

Yu Siyuan's voice came over, with a low laugh, although he couldn't hide his exhaustion, he could still hear that he was in a good mood: "Woke you up?"

"That's right." Facing Yu Siyuan like this, Ji Yao couldn't let out his anger when he got up, and he yawned lazily, "You just returned to China?"

Yu Siyuan didn't answer, but said with a smile: "Get up. Go to the back garden and wear thicker clothes."

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment: "Which back garden do you want to go to? Whose house? Mine?"

Yu Siyuan didn't speak, just kept laughing.

Ji Yao gave a fuck and became completely refreshed. He had a guess in his heart, he couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help but also laughed, and then hurriedly crawled out of the bed, holding the phone, hurriedly put on a nightgown, and went down lightly Upstairs, go to the backyard.

The first floor of his house is surrounded by a yard, with shrubs and lawns in the front, and a small garden in the back. The garden is connected to Zhang He's house, and a back door is opened, and Ji Yao usually goes to the next door through this.

As he walked back, he laughed and scolded: "Fuck, don't you, you flew over in the middle of the night during the Chinese New Year, is it cold..."

He got stuck before he finished speaking, because he went to the backyard, but it was quiet here, not even a ghost.

...fuck, embarrassing.

Ji Yao made an "uh" moment, and relieved himself embarrassingly: "Then what, I seemed to be acting affectionate just now."

"Heh." Yu Siyuan let out another low laugh, shocking Ji Yao's eardrums, the young man became a little annoyed, and stretched out his hand to scratch his hair: "Then what, why do you want to say it quickly, I'm so cold that I want to go back."

But Yu Siyuan said, "Look to the left." Then he hung up the phone.

Ji Yao looked suspiciously at the left corner. In his memory, there was a blind spot of vision, blocked by railings. Because there was a house blocking it, there was nothing to grow there.

He looked over, and it was still dark there.

"Fuck, you're playing tricks on me." He snorted, then picked up his phone to scold Yu Siyuan.

At this time, a man's low humming sound came from that corner. It was an episode of a movie they watched together, "City Of Stars".

Ji Yao ran over in surprise, and saw Yu Siyuan wearing a black coat, sitting on the outside carved fence, tilting his head sideways, humming a song, and watching him striding forward with a smile.

He had never seen Yu Siyuan in such a mess.Yu Siyuan loves beauty, loves cleanliness, is handsome and coquettish, always uses beauty offensive to Ji Yao, always dresses up radiantly like a flower peacock, his whole body is full of I am so charming, hurry up fall in love with me.

Now Yu Siyuan's face is haggard, his eyes are blue and black, his chin is full of stubble, his hair is disheveled, and his formerly straight coat is also crumpled. He just sits on the muddy floor like a tramp.

...But even a tramp is the most handsome one.Even though he was in a mess, those bright eyes still revealed a charming demeanor.

Ji Yao couldn't help being happy, he pursed his lips, trying to hide his smile.He slowly walked into Yu Siyuan, through the railing, lowered his head and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yu Siyuan was actually very tired.He has been spinning continuously during this time, and he just returned home after taking a flight for more than ten hours this morning, and then he fell asleep without even having time to wash up, planning to take a good rest.When he was half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear Ji Yao's voice calling him.

When he woke up, he knew that he was dreaming, but he suddenly missed Ji Yao so much that he almost couldn't sit still.He booked the nearest flight ticket and flew over without bringing anything.

But even so, it was already very late when he came here. He got off the taxi, and relying on the memory of helping Ji Yao to buy things on Taobao, he found Ji Yao's home by himself through the starlight.

He was walking in an empty neighborhood, surrounded by snow, most of the people were asleep, and occasionally a few houses showed a little bit of light.There was silence all around, and his heart was very quiet and stable.

He was very tired, and it was getting late, he didn't intend to wake Ji Yao up, he just wanted to take a look at the place where Ji Yao lived, walk the path that the other party walked, and rest by his door for a while, but Go to the hotel to sleep and recharge your batteries, and the next day make yourself look radiant, appear in front of Ji Yao with the best smile, and give him a surprise.

However, when he sat there and turned on his phone, he saw a message from Ji Yao.

——PS: I miss you so much.

——PPS: I love you.

Yu Siyuan's heart seemed to be hit hard. He closed his eyes, leaned his head on the railing, and sighed long and silently. Finally, he couldn't help laughing.

What to do, even though he was in a mess, even though Ji Yao was still sleeping, he still wanted to see Ji Yao, he thought about it, right here, right now, right now, right now.

Yu Siyuan called Ji Yao, watched him run downstairs with a smile, watched him stop in place awkwardly, watched him look around anxiously, watched him take out his phone angrily, watched him finally see Seeing himself, he ran towards him with shining eyes, asking why he was here.

Yu Siyuan stopped humming, he stood up, and looked at Ji Yao through the railing.

Then smiled lightly.

He stretched out his hand, and gently touched Ji Yao's cold cheek, his eyes were deep and calm: "I can't sleep in the middle of the night, so I came to see you."