High Leng Xueba is a coquettish monster

It's 06:30 in the evening, five and a half hours until the New Year, and only a few seconds before they exchanged "Happy New Year".

The eyes of the two met, and the waves of light inside intertwined with each other across the galaxy. The corners of Qi Ran's mouth always raised a small arc, watching him soften any edges and corners.

Lu Qing was still staring at Qi Ran blankly, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qi Ran taking a spoon from the shelf next to him, and then a mouthful of cake was stuffed into his slightly opened mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Qi Ran took a mouthful for himself with a spoon.

Lu Qing licked off the remaining cream around his mouth, and the rich milky aroma filled his taste buds in a few seconds, making him narrow his eyes comfortably.

Qi Ran looked at the boy's cute little movements and smiled, and didn't ask him any more. He dug another big spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, then took the cake box he bought earlier, and put the cake in it.

While pretending, he said: "Let's take this home first, we can't just eat cake at night."

Lu Qing nodded and came over to help him clean up.

The two moved very quickly, tidying up the kitchen and walking downstairs in the community, it was just after seven o'clock.

The cold winter night was very dark, Lu Qing raised his head to look up, and it was black in his eyes, completely different from the cake Qi Ran gave him, without a single star.

"Looking for a star?" Qi Ran's rising voice sounded.

Lu Qing lowered his head, and took advantage of the situation to be covered in the scarf Qi Ran put on him. He shook his head and poked his eyes out for a while, looking at Qi Ran.

"Brother Ran really gave me the stars in the sky." Lu Qing's serious voice came.

Qi Ran patted his head and teased him with a smile: "The kid can actually talk about love?"

Without being teased, the young man hid his eyes in the scarf again, and was dragged by Qi Ran to the side of the motorcycle.

Qi Ran sat down on the motorcycle and was about to take off the helmet, but suddenly stopped, turned to Lu Qing and said, "Today is New Year's Eve, and there will definitely be many people shooting guns later."

Lu Qing looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep later." Qi Ran put on the helmet for him and looked at him with a smile.

But Lu Qing's face, which was stuffed in the helmet, was a little hot.He thought of the days when he lived in Qi Ran's house these days. Although the two of them didn't really do anything, they still had to dawdle before going to bed.

But the strange thing is that every day he can fall asleep on time before twelve o'clock.

"I can sleep," Lu Qing stepped onto the motorcycle, put his arms around Qi Ran's waist, and rubbed his back through the helmet, "Brother Ran will make me fall asleep."

Qi Ran thought to himself that the fireworks might not be easy tonight, but he kept silent and rode his motorcycle forward slowly, trying to make the wind as small as possible.

The young man was so tightly covered that not even a breath of wind could get in. When he finally got downstairs to Qi Ran's house and took off his helmet, he realized that Lu Qing's face was actually quite hot.

Qi Ran put his cool hand on Lu Qing's face, and Lu Qing rubbed his hand, his soft cheek sliding slowly in his palm.

Qi Ran took advantage of the situation and pinched Lu Qing into the door while no one was there.

Lu Qing put the cake in the other hand on the table, turned around and followed Qi Ran into the kitchen to get busy.

Because they had already prepared some big dishes before seeing Lu Shilin, so it was very smooth to deal with other simple stir-fried dishes.

The two cooperated tacitly, Lu Qing was in charge of washing and cutting vegetables, and Qi Ran was in charge of cooking and reheating dishes. It took only a few ten minutes for the plates of colorful dishes to be brought out by Lu Qing.

When Lu Qing brought the last dish of boiled fish to the table, Qi Ran had already set the table and chopsticks, and was standing beside him waiting for him to sit down.

Lu Qing's eyes shifted from Qi Ran to the dishes. There were all kinds of dishes on the table, including meat and vegetables, but without exception, they were all his favorites.

He stared at the brightly red boiled fish in a daze for a while, and uncontrollably recalled how he was eating noodles by himself at the table before Qi Ran appeared in previous years.

Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion surged up, Lu Qing thought, he seemed a little lonely at that time.

But he had never felt alone before.

He sat down at the dining table, Qi Ran sat opposite him, and naturally put a piece of fish in his bowl.

Lu Qing moved his chopsticks, and while eating the fish, he looked at the man covered in heat. The heat weakened his sharper eyebrows and eyes, making him look extremely gentle.

They have been together for more than a month, thanks to Qi Ran's constant approach, the relationship between the two has heated up very quickly.It has come to the point where Lu Qing can take it for granted that Qi Ran treats him well as a boyfriend.

He looked at Qi Ran's blurred face again, although he couldn't see the expression clearly, he could clearly feel the pleasure of the other party.

For some reason, he thought of his somewhat lonely back again, and the desire to confide rushed out inexplicably.

It may be that the atmosphere is too warm, or it may be that he has already trusted Qi Ran subconsciously. Anyway, when the other party looks at him quietly with a pair of gentle eyes, it will always make the usually deserted boy want to say something.

"Brother Ran," Lu Qing called him softly, "I have a very strange feeling."

Qi Ran stopped his chopsticks: "How does it feel?"

"That's right," Lu Qing frowned, "I used to be alone during the Chinese New Year, and I usually order a bowl of noodles... But this time it's very different, there are many..."

Lu Qing tilted his head, thinking carefully about his words, but he didn't hold back for a long time.

Qi Ran looked at the boy's face and asked tentatively, "What to eat?"

"Yeah." Lu Qingshun nodded and continued, "In the past, when my mother was still alive, my mother would make a lot of... food during Chinese New Year in our family."

He looked into Qi Ran's lazy eyes, carefully spying on the emotions inside.

"En," Qi Ran said softly, encouraging him to speak, "I'm listening."

Teenagers rarely have such a strong desire to confide, so even though Qi Ran already knew some things about Lu Qing's family clearly through Fang Huailiang, he still wanted him to continue talking.

"Later," Lu Qing finally spoke again, "They always quarreled. Every time I came home from school, they kept arguing. After the quarrel, I couldn't do my homework at all. I..."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qing's ears were covered with warmth, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Qi Ran's magnified face.

Qi Ran had already sat on the seat next to him, and was covering his ears with his hands, as if to block out some sound, and said, "Well, your ears were uncomfortable at that time, weren't you?"

"It's okay?" Qi Ran smiled softly, coaxing him, "And then?"

"Then," Lu Qing said in a daze, "My mother was having an affair and my father found out one day."

A momentary shock flashed across Qi Ran's face. He knew that Lu Qing's mother had already passed away due to illness, but he didn't know the deeper story.

"It was true that night." Lu Qing's body trembled a little, "I've never been so scared, brother Ran, they kept arguing very late."

Lu Qing calmed down: "Later, they divorced. A few months later, I accidentally heard the news that my mother passed away due to illness, and my father also fell in love with drinking at that time."

"I heard the news at the time, so I said," Lu Qing suddenly held Qi Ran's hands next to his ears with some force, "I said how is it possible? Brother Ran, do you know?"

He suddenly changed the subject: "Mom used to be very good to me. He liked to hug me the most, but, but... When she left at the end, she didn't even want to look at me."

"Why?" There was a trace of grievance on Lu Qing's face, "Brother Ran, why did she become like this, why did she die? She used to be in good health...and my father, he used to, never before Can't drink..."

The corners of Lu Qing's mouth were puckered, and the sockets of his eyes seemed to be a little red. Qi Ran sensed that something was wrong with him, and immediately moved his hands covering his ears to his cheeks, holding the boy's face with baby fat.

"Lu Qing?" Qi Ran called softly.

Lu Qing ignored him and continued: "Since he drank, he has ignored me less and less, and I have less and less communication with him, until now..."

Qi Ran squeezed the soft flesh in his hands hard, and Lu Qing's words became a little blurred: "It's the same today, he doesn't look good at all, and his hair is gone due to chemotherapy, I, I even think he will be fine tomorrow will suddenly disappear."

"But we still haven't said anything. He doesn't even look at me now. He and he are exactly the same as my mother that day..."

Noticing Lu Qing's lowered eyebrows and eyes, Qi Ran felt sore in his heart, stretched out his hand to grab Lu Qing's arm, and gently lifted the boy up to himself.

Lu Qing sat down on his lap with all his strength, but before he could sit still, Qi Ran touched his cheek again, scraping away the faintly overflowing water from the corner of his eyes.

Lu Qing grabbed the corner of his clothes, his fingertips turned white.The mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, but he refused to speak.

Qi Ran looked at him for a long time, and when Lu Qing was really speechless, he rubbed his hair hard, making it messy, and leaned over to kiss his reddish eye sockets.

He looked through the top of Lu Qing's head at the untouched dishes on the table, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Looks like it's going to have to be reheated again tonight.

Qi Ran thought like this, but the words he said were extremely gentle: "Lu Qing, there are indeed a lot of dishes cooked today, but they are all for you to eat."

Lu Qing froze for a moment, then realized that Qi Ran was starting to change the subject again.

"Because I know you like sweet food," Qi Ran continued before he could react, "So I'll make cakes with you, because you like spicy food, so many New Year's Eve dinners are spicy."

Lu Qing finally came to his senses, a little anxious: "Brother Ran can also eat what he likes."

"I know," Qi Ran straightened his messy hair, "but I want to make you happy, so I will basically focus on you."

He pressed his index finger on Lu Qing's lips, blocking what Lu Qing was about to say.

"I know that the kid had a hard time before," Qi Ran said, "I'm sorry, I just met you now."

Lu Qing shook his head, Qi Ran pressed even tighter, and said with a smile: "Lu Qing, I want you to understand that I am someone you can rely on."

"You can be cold to everyone and not say a word, but to me, you can do whatever you want...whether you are happy or wronged, you can do whatever you want."

The man who always had a smile in the past seemed extremely serious when he talked about promises. He had to think about the words for a long time, and the ability to open his mouth seemed to disappear in an instant.

Qi Ran frowned, looked at him deeply, and said solemnly: "As long as you want, you like, you can do whatever you want."

Qi Ran's eyes were full of affection, and the light inside poured towards him like a waterfall.

"Lu Qing," Qi Ran slightly rolled his eyes, "I'm very happy that you are willing to tell me about you, and I hope you can rely on me more, okay?"

"No matter what happens in the future, tell me first, okay?"

He paused: "I will spend with you every year from now on, okay?"

Qi Ran stopped and waited carefully for Lu Qing's response.

The boy's eyes were a little dull, as if he didn't realize Qi Ran's willingness to ask him, it took several seconds before he spoke.

"it is good."

He uttered a syllable lightly, and in the next second, he rubbed his face against Qi Ran's shoulder, and burrowed into Qi Ran's arms, calling him softly: "Brother Ran."

Qi Ran immediately hugged him tightly, traces of warmth emerged from the bottom of his heart, encircled the young man, and slowly smoothed the ice slag around Lu Qing.

"Here." Qi Ran said.

Lu Qing didn't return, and the two of them hugged each other quietly for a long time, until Qi Ran realized that the dishes were no longer steaming, so he patted Lu Qing's back to hint him to get up.

"Your legs are numb." Qi Ran pretended to complain.

Lu Qing stood up, thought for a while, and then patted his leg: "Then Brother Ran is on my leg?"

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows, what the kid said always reminded him of something he shouldn't have thought of.

He smiled, turned around and walked towards the kitchen with a plate in his hand, saying as he walked, "Let's wait for a while, let's eat now."

Although Lu Qing didn't quite understand why it took a while, he still helped Qi Ran heat up the dishes.

It was quite late, and by the time the two dillydally finished their dinner and cake, fireworks were already flashing outside the window from time to time.

Just as Qi Ran thought, the zero-point fireworks exploded outside the window like an explosion, shaking the whole room to buzz.

Lu Qing really didn't fall asleep, but it wasn't because of the explosion of the fireworks, but because of himself and Qi Ran's arm that was a little out of control before.

Perhaps tonight he told Qi Ran what he thought he would never be able to say, and the touch of that arm seemed to be a little different.

He turned to face Qi Ran, paused for a while and put his head into Qi Ran's arms, his hair brushing against Qi Ran's chin.

Qi Ran embraced him and covered his ears with his hands.

Lu Qing raised his head, Qi Ran smiled and said nothing, but he just understood what Qi Ran meant.

The fireworks are too loud, let me cover them for you.

His face became hot, and he slipped back into Qi Ran's arms again, rubbing his slightly hot cheek against Qi Ran's chest.

Qi Ran silently felt the child's quiet acting like a baby, and kissed him over and over again.

There was a slight tremor in the hair, which was slowly swaying like a cradle, which made Lu Qing sleepy.

The two of them didn't say a word, but what Lu Qing didn't know was that after the sound of fireworks disappeared and he fell asleep, Qi Ran looked at him so tenderly for a long time.

The author has something to say: I am finally going to start the plot

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