After the funeral, I abused the scum with the bamboo horse

"Brother, I want to be with you forever."

Lin Yixing's long eyelashes drooped, restrained and restrained, and then slowly suppressed the violent tremor in his eyes.

He touched Nie Jiayan's head, and said in a low voice, "You are only so old, and now you are thinking about your whole life."

"Go down and lie down, and rest for a while while you have time."

Nie Jiayan didn't move, her two small arms wrapped around Lin Yixing's neck and rubbed against his shoulders, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

Lin Yixing was a little helpless and patted his back lightly through the quilt, then hugged him and lay down under the quilt together, "Sleep, I will sleep with you."

Nie Jiayan just laughed, put his hands down on the pillow, raised his head and kissed Lin Yixing's chin, and obediently closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Lin Yixing raised his hand and gently brushed his forehead hair, and waited until he fell asleep before sitting up and turning on the computer to deal with business.

Nie Jiayan slept until evening. When he opened his eyes, the light in the room was dim, only the sunset glow came in through the window sill.

Lin Yixing sat on the bed and typed on the keyboard, a small lamp was lit beside him.

Seeing that he was awake, she covered his eyes with one free hand, "Are you awake?"

Nie Jiayan nodded, and when he got used to the light, he sat up and hugged Lin Yixing's shoulder, "What are you looking at?"

"For the company's documents, I will sign some of the documents that need to be signed first, so as not to delay the work below."

"Oh."

Leaning quietly against Lin Yixing and looking at the information on his computer for a while, Nie Jiayan said, "I'll make dinner."

He threw off the quilt excitedly, and before he got off the ground, he was grabbed by Lin Yixing, "Don't go, it will be more troublesome when you burn the kitchen down later."

"I ordered takeaway and it will arrive in 15 minutes. You go and brush your teeth first."

"Ok."

Nie Jiayan scratched her hair, obediently went into the bathroom to wash up.

Lin Yixing ordered seafood casserole porridge, with the main dishes being beef brisket stewed with tomato, beef with cumin, and a small vegetable salad.

Nie Jiayan sat on the carpet, chatting with him while eating porridge.

"Brother, how long did you live here when you were young?"

"Before the summer vacation of junior high school and senior high school."

Nie Jiayan calculated the time, bit his spoon and asked softly, "Is it the few months before I went to Lin's house?"

Lin Yixing said "Yes", and responded calmly: "At that time, my parents had just passed away, and I was the only one living here. Grandpa was worried, so he advised me to move back to the old Lin family's house."

Nie Jiayan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it, his eyelashes drooped, and he gave Lin Yixing a piece of beef and didn't say anything else.

After dinner, Lin Yixing went to the study to hold a video conference.

Nie Jiayan took a shower and had nothing to do, so he took a book and sat on the bedside to read.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Lin Yixing returned to the bedroom after the meeting. Seeing that Nie Jiayan was still awake, he said to him, "Why are you still awake? What if you don't wake up tomorrow?"

"I won't wake up, I set the alarm clock."

Nie Jiayan put down his book, walked to the bathroom door with his slippers on, and when Lin Yixing finished brushing his teeth, he leaned over and kissed him.

Lin Yixing supported the back of Nie Jiayan's head with one hand, kissed him with a peppermint flavor, and carried him back to the bed.

When the light was turned off, the little vixen reached into his pajamas restlessly.

Lin Yixing lowered his head and kissed Nie Jiayan's neck, coaxing him softly: "Go to sleep, too much body milk will make you uncomfortable."

Nie Jiayan wrapped one hand around Lin Yixing's waist, buried his cheek in his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "But I saw the newly bought lubricant in your drawer."

"..."

Lin Yixing didn't expect him to find out so soon, he put his arms around someone and felt it, and explained helplessly: "It's for tomorrow night, not tonight."

As long as you know when to use it, Nie Jiayan let out a "hmm" and obediently took out his hand.

Just turned over and lay down, Lin Yixing hugged him tightly, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of his eyes, "I know you want to comfort me and make me happy."

"But as long as you stay with me well, I'll be happy if you do or don't."

Nie Jiayan didn't expect her petty thoughts to be seen through so easily, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

After thinking about it, she turned over and lay on Lin Yixing's body, hugging him and whispering promise: "I will definitely be with you all the time."

"Got it." Lin Yixing kissed him on the cheek, "Go to sleep."

"it is good."

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Nie Jiayan changed her clothes and followed Lin Yixing out.

There was a light rain this morning, and the trees on both sides of the road were still a little wet, and the color looked extraordinarily green and moist.

Nie Jiayan was carrying the small bucket, and when he saw Lin Yixing dig out the fishing gear from the trunk of the car, he was a little surprised, "Are we going fishing today?"

"Well," Lin Yixing asked him back, "otherwise what do you think we are going to do?"

Nie Jiayan smiled, and followed him with a small bucket, "I thought you were going to take me to the beach to play with sand, build sand castles or something."

Lin Yixing glanced back at his fair and immature face under the sun, and twitched the corners of his lips, "If you want to go, we will go tomorrow."

Before he finished speaking, Nie Jiayan shook his head, "No."

Lin Yixing stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

Nie Jiayan pursed her lips and said openly, "Aren't we going to do it tonight? I don't want to go out tomorrow."

Lin Yixing was startled for a moment, a rare expression of astonishment appeared on his usually calm and introverted face.

After a pause for two seconds, he raised his hand and rubbed Nie Jiayan's head, thinking it was funny and cute, "Nie Jiayan, are you ashamed?"

Nie Jiayan shrugged and looked at him innocently, "No harm."

There was a reservoir at the end of the gravel road. Nie Jiayan watched Lin Yixing place the stool and play with fishing gear familiarly, so he squatted beside him and asked him, "Why do you want to take me fishing all of a sudden?"

"My dad often brought me here when I was a kid," Lin Yixing said as he patted the stool, "Sit down, I'll give you the bait when I'm done."

Nie Jiayan nodded, sat down obediently and waited for him.

Three minutes later, Lin Yixing threw out the fishing line, and then handed the fishing rod to Nie Jiayan, "Take it, I'll cook grilled fish for you at night when you catch the fish."

Nie Jiayan's eyes lit up, and he held the fishing rod with both hands instead, "Then I want to eat the cumin flavor."

"You can catch it and talk about it."

Nie Jiayan originally wanted to say that even if he couldn't catch anything, there was still you, but when he turned his head and saw that Lin Yixing's hands were empty, he realized that there was only a pair of fishing gear.

"Why don't you fish?"

"Because my dad used to only prepare a pair of fishing rods, he didn't fish, he watched me fish."

Nie Jiayan blinked. Although he didn't understand, he still said hello, then turned his head back and concentrated on waiting for the fish to take the bait.

He looked at the lake, and Lin Yixing looked at him.

After half an hour, Nie Jiayan understood why Lin Yixing stopped fishing.

"Brother, is there no fish in this reservoir?"

Nie Jiayan rubbed his slightly sore wrist, and used one hand to hold the fishing rod instead.

The fishing line trembled with his movements, making circles of ripples on the lake.

"There are fish." Lin Yixing opened a bottle of mineral water, handed it to him and fed him a little, "Be patient and wait, don't move around, or you will scare the fish away."

Hearing this, Nie Jiayan's back stiffened, and immediately she didn't dare to move.

The sun was shining, and the golden light fell on the shore of the water through the dense leaves.

Nie Jiayan sat with his back upright for nearly an hour, his face turning red from steam, before he finally caught a fish.

The small palm-sized fish was slippery, and when he unhooked it, he almost couldn't catch it and would fall to the ground.

"This fish is so small." Nie Jiayan was a little disappointed. He just finished complaining one second, and cheered up the next second. "No, I want to catch another bigger one."

"No more fishing,"

Lin Yixing wiped the sweat off his cheeks with his hands, and seeing that his face was blushing, he used his hands to shield him from the sun falling on his head, and said, "Just pass by the market and buy one later, you can buy one." It's going to be ripe."

Nie Jiayan also felt a little hot, and rubbed his cheek against his palm, then nodded obediently, "Okay then."

The two carried the wooden bucket and fishing gear and walked back. Lin Yixing bought a fish when they passed by the market, and when they got home, Nie Jiayan was urged by him to go upstairs to take a bath.

After a while, the delicious smell of grilled fish came from the kitchen.

Nie Jiayan walked in with half-dry hair on his head. Just as he was about to poke his head to see how the grilled fish was cooked, Lin Yixing covered his forehead and pulled him away from the oven.

"Don't come so close, the oily smoke will splash on you later."

"No, I'll just stand here and watch."

Nie Jiayan had just taken a shower, and his body still smelled of shower gel and steam. His whole body was like a milk pudding that had just been taken out of the refrigerator. It was tender and cool to the touch.

Lin Yixing lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, then ran his fingers through his hair that was not completely dry, "Stop standing here, go upstairs and dry your hair before coming down."

Nie Jiayan was too lazy to do it, "Don't bother, it will be done later."

He supported Lin Yixing's shoulders to look at the unfinished scallions on the cutting board, and said, "Let me help you chop the scallions."

Seeing his eagerness to help, Lin Yixing raised his hand and rubbed his head, "All right, I'll sit by the side and wait after chopping the onions."

Nie Jiayan nodded, then walked over to pick up the knife, cut a section, compared the length, and then cut another section.

Lin Yixing observed for a while, and saw that although he was cutting slowly, he still looked good, so he went to get other ingredients.

The two of them worked for nearly an hour before the grilled fish was served.

Just as he was about to eat, Lin Yixing's cell phone on the coffee table rang.

"Nie, go pick it up."

"it is good."

Nie Jiayan put down the chopsticks in his hand, and walked over to get the mobile phone in three steps at a time.

"Brother, it's Brother Ran Yi calling."

Lin Yixing was helping him make cumin powder, and he replied without raising his eyelids, "Take it."

Nie Jiayan pressed the answer button and put it to his ear. As soon as he said "Hello", Lin Ranyi's crying voice came out of the receiver, "Cousin, come back soon, grandpa is in the hospital." "

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