Don't miss the time when I love you

In winter, northern cities are covered with ice and snow.

Wearing an apron, Yang Juan was busy making the child's breakfast in the kitchen, muttering, "Yang Xu, can't you get up earlier and cook me a meal? When can I point to you."

In the room, Yang Xu was tightly wrapped in a quilt and covered his ears, not listening to his mother's chanting. Since his father passed away, his usually quiet mother's temperament has changed drastically. Since she got up in the morning, she kept talking about Yang Xu going to school and going out. Annoying and contradicting gradually became normal.

"Yang Xu, start cooking your own dinner tomorrow. I found a job as a nanny, and I blame your short-lived old man. I died as soon as I died, and I also suffered from hunger. When will I pay back the 10,000+?"

Three years ago, Dad Yang, who was driving a truck, hit someone and slammed on the brakes in a panic. As a result, the truck rolled over on a snowy road, and Dad Yang died on the spot. After investigation, Dad Yang was mostly responsible for fatigue driving, and compensated nearly 30 yuan to the victim. Yang Xu had just graduated from junior high school, and the originally well-to-do family suddenly fell into the abyss. They couldn't afford to rent a well-decorated two-bedroom and one living room in the city. The mother and son moved back to the old house in the countryside.

I haven't been back for many years, and there are many European-style villas inexplicably appearing next to their house. Will someone buy a house here in this remote countryside?

Every time Yang Xu passed by the gates of those villas, he thought this way, but it was also beneficial. An artificial lake was dug in the villa area, and when it was freezing in winter, Yang Xu took An Yan to play ice skates.

Yang Xu moved his body and stretched his arms out of the quilt, feeling a little cold and retracted. He covered his neck with the quilt and looked at his mother who was shuttled inside and outside the house and asked, "Nanny? Didn't the family you work for go to Hainan for the winter?"

"It's a new move here. I heard that there is only one child, and it should be easy to take care of, so I agreed."

"Oh, today is Sunday, after I finish my homework, can I go to play ice skates with An Yan?".

As soon as Yang Juan heard Yang Xu's words, she stopped what she was doing and pushed open the door of Yang Xu's room.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Xu said with a playful smile, "No, no, just do your homework at home, do your homework".

Yang Juan was looking for the house number according to the address. Suddenly, a biting cold wind blew through her thick down jacket, and the sound of the piano was heard repeatedly in the distance, subtle and gloomy, as if telling a sad story. Yang Juan followed the sound and found The house number is the address on the note.

The door was not closed, Yang Juan walked in lightly, bypassing a pile of cardboard boxes, a little boy was sitting next to a white piano by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He is wearing a blue long down jacket, short broken hair, clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, often eyelashes are slightly upturned, white and flawless, full lips are pink and tender, his fingers are a little hairy from cold Red but still flexible jumping between black and white keys

There was light in his eyes, a smile filled the corners of his mouth, and there was a brisk rhythm in every movement of his hands and feet.

Yang Juan didn't want to disturb him. After a long time, she walked up to introduce herself after a piece of music was over, "Girl, you play really well".

Xiang Chen suddenly raised his head and bumped into Yang Juan's eyes, stood up from the chair in shock, shrunk his neck and lowered his head, not daring to look at her, "I'm not a girl, I'm a boy!"

"Boy?" Yang Juan widened her eyes and looked at Xiang Chen again in surprise. How could she look like a boy?But listening to his voice seems to be able to find some boy's feelings, "I'm sorry, I'm old, and my eyes are a little hard"!

Xiang Chen still lowered his head and sat back in the chair and asked, "Are you my new nanny?"

"Well, just call me Aunt Juan, what's your name?"

"Xiangchen".

After Xiang Chen introduced his name, he looked out of the window. It was still bright and it was getting dark so quickly. There was some fog. Could the light in the distance be a house?

"Aunt Juan, what is your light?"

Wearing an apron and holding a mop, Yang Juan stood up and looked at the light outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Oh! That's my home, my son should be home from school."

Xiang Chen stood up and wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a while, he still didn't say anything and only vomited "Oh".

In the empty villa, only the sound of Yang Juan's footsteps back and forth could be heard, and it was completely quiet.

"Xiang Chen, don't your parents live with you?"

Xiang Chen put his fingers on the keys and said, "They are abroad, doing business".

Xiang Chen sensed that Yang Juan still wanted to ask something and started playing again.

Yang Juan bowed her head and went about her work without knowing what to do.

Yang Xu looked at the clock on the wall. It was past 8 o'clock, and his mother hadn't come back yet. He felt a little worried, so he jumped up from the sofa, put on his coat and went out with a flashlight.

Once it gets dark in the north, you can't see your fingers, and the flashlight is almost out of power, and it glows with a half-dead light.

The snow creaked under his feet, all the rich people in the villa area went to the south for the winter, and there were not many houses left, Yang Xu followed the lighted villas to try his luck.

There was a sound of piano floating in front of him, Yang Xu shrank his neck and walked forward to see a villa lit with lights, and strode forward.

Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yang Xu saw Yang Juan bent over and busy at a glance.

Xiang Chen closed her eyes enjoying the melodious sound of the piano, and suddenly heard some noise in front of the window, stopped her fingers, stood up and walked to the window, suddenly one hand was attached to the window, her face was close to the glass, and the hot air she exhaled was on the glass. Shouting "Yang Juan, Yang Juan".

Xiang Chen took a step back in fright and fell to the ground and twisted her ankle, "Aunt Juan, I fell down".

Yang Juan, who heard the call for help, hurried down from the stairs on the second floor to help Xiang Chen up, only then did she see Yang Xu outside the window.

Unceremoniously scolded "Stinky boy, you want to scare me to death".

Yang Xu was forced by Yang Juan to apologize to her new owner, "I'm sorry, I didn't see you by my side, you hurt from the fall."

Xiang Chen sat on the chair and shook his head, "It's okay, I was just shocked."

Yang Juan whispered with a smile on her face, "Xiang Chen, can you still go? I'll ask Yang Xu to carry you up, and I'll bring you up after I finish cooking later, okay?"

"No, I can go up by myself."

Yang Juan could see that Xiang Chen was showing off, so she pushed Yang Xu with her elbow and gave Yang Xu a look. Yang Xu nodded helplessly when he received Yang Juan's sharp and murderous gaze, walked up to Xiang Chen and looked at the thin boy squatting. □Whispered, "I'd better carry you up, or my mother will beat me to death."

Xiang Chen buried his head deeply in silence, Yang Xu stood up and immediately hugged Xiang Chen, Xiang Chen hugged Yang Xu's neck in fear and looked up at him in astonishment, "You..."

"Brat, don't fall Xiang Chen."

Yang Juan's heart rose to her throat, fearing that the frivolous Yang Xu would break her delicate new master.

"Don't worry, it won't fall."

Just like that, Xiang Chen was carried up to the second floor by Yang Xu, Xiang Chen's face was burning hot, because of his special body, he had never been touched by anyone other than his parents, let alone such an ambiguous hug.

"Your name is Xiang Chen?"

Xiang Chen nodded.

"You live here alone?"

Xiang Chen nodded.

"You are really light, eat more food in the future, boys are too thin to attract girls."

Xiang Chen nodded.

"Do you just nod?"

Yang Xu smiled helplessly, revealing two small canine teeth.

"You, smiling, look good."

"Is it because of my canine teeth?"

Xiang Chen also laughed and said, "It's so cute."

"You look good when you smile."

Xiang Chen's face was completely burned to boiling point, and his face seemed to have a fever.

Yang Xu kicked open the door of the room with his feet, striding towards the morning European-style round bed and gently put him on the bed.

Xiang Chen politely said "thank you".

"Hey, be polite, I'm all to blame for scaring you down, you underage with thin arms and thin legs."

"I'm 22!"

"What? Five years older than me."

Nima, how can this bitch chirping boy look more like a woman than An Yan? His white skin, those slender fingers, and his soft voice start to make him feel a little uncomfortable. After listening too much, he also feels Sweet.

"Should you go to college?"

Xiang Chenyi pursed his lips in a daze and said hesitantly, "I don't go to school, I have a tutor so I don't go to school."

"Oh? That's right, you rich people are all delicate, unlike us who are exposed to the wind and sun all day just for a paper diploma."

"It's not like that, it's me, my body, my health is not good."

"Oh".

Yang Xu felt uncomfortable when he saw him talking, groaning and deflated, and kept talking without saying a word.

Yang Juan is a person who hates work, and she is willing to leave the villa only after cleaning it inside and out.

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