The culinary skills of his precious son, which he had been thinking about, were finally shattered by Li Xing's dishes on the table.

Mother Liao bit her chopsticks, gave Liao Yun a disgusted look, and put a piece of braised pork ribs into Li Xing's bowl: "Xing Xing eats meat, and strives to grow taller and stronger than Xiao Yun."

Liao Yun, whose family status quickly dropped from third to fourth, snorted and took a piece for himself.

"Let's go to town C tomorrow." Papa Liao said suddenly, putting down his phone.

"Going to see grandpa tomorrow?" Liao Yun frowned imperceptibly, "Didn't you say that there are the most guests these two days?"

Grandpa Liao Yun used to be a well-known presence in the business world, and now he returns to his hometown to take care of his life, and many former junior friends still visit him during the holidays.

Every time the old man finds it troublesome, he pretends to be sick and pretends to be absent, and the reason he finds is more perfect than Liao Yun's skipping class.

But as an elder, he can see no guests at will, but Liao Qingyan, as a peer, has to cheer up to deal with it.Liao's father, who doesn't like to deal with these matters by nature, simply discusses with the old man and visits after the fifth day of the lunar new year.

"The old man seems to have found a reason to be seen by others when he slipped out to go fishing." Liao's father calmly said that it was not a big deal, "He got tired of dealing with it, so he asked people to drive away all the guests."

So there should be no guests visiting this year.

"He asked us to go there earlier, it seems that he caught a big fish in the morning and was eager to make fish soup for Xiaoyun to drink."

Mother Liao put down her chopsticks and clapped her hands: "Okay, I'll clean up after dinner, and we'll go early tomorrow."

Li Xing pursed his lips, "Auntie, I'll be home in the afternoon."

Liao's mother was stunned: "Aren't you going to Xingxing?"

Li Xing was even more confused: "I want to go too?"

"By the way," Liao's father said with a smile all over his face, "the old man specifically said, let's bring Li Xing there too."

Until the moment he met Grandpa Liao Yun, Li Xing still felt that there were 1 question marks floating in his mind, but they just couldn't land.

He couldn't figure out why the old man wanted to see him.

Mr. Liao sat on the master's chair with a cane, looked Li Xing up and down, nodded sullenly for a long time: "Yes, the young man is quite handsome."

"...Thank you, grandpa."

"Don't scare him." Mother Liao rushed forward and put her arms around Li Xing's shoulders to blame, "Obviously she said on the phone that she hugged Xing Xing when she was a child, why did she change her face when they met?"

The old man's seriousness was instantly punctured. He coughed dryly, trying to save face, and glared at Papa Liao angrily, as if telling him to take care of his wife.

Liao Yun couldn't help laughing, he had long been used to his grandfather's live treasure, so he simply pulled Li Xing and waved to him, and left the room with a farewell.

The place where the old man retires is in a village with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The clear lake water reflects the rolling hills and lush trees, and there is still some unresolved snow on the top of the mountain in the distance. My heart loves it here.

Curiously, he wandered aimlessly along the mountain road, and occasionally leaned in front of a certain plant to observe it carefully, trying to identify what it was.

"This is a pear tree." Liao Yun touched the leaves on tiptoe, "I heard that this tree was planted by an elder of my great-grandfather's generation, and it has survived the flood and lightning tenaciously."

"I'll take you to see it next spring. The tree is in bloom."

In the wilderness, there are endless green wheat seedlings, and the snow-white pear trees that cover the sky and the sun are like huge patron saints, romantic and solid.

Li Xing nodded, he raised his mobile phone to take a few photos, opened the chat box to send to Li's mother, and suddenly found that the signal in this place was so poor that he couldn't even send a message.

"Where is the signal better here?" He pulled off Liao Yun's hat, "I want to go online."

"Didn't you watch the video?"

After getting a negative answer, he pointed to the roof of his grandfather's house, "It's a little better to go there."

The old man has bad legs and feet. The house he built is a small two-story building. He usually lives on the first floor. The rooms above the stairs are for the younger generation.

The south side of the second floor is set up with huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight pours down unreservedly, making the whole room warm and cozy.

Liao Yun dragged Li Xing and ran quickly in the corridor, occasionally he could hear the laughing and cursing of the housekeeper behind him, he took Li Xing to his room, took out a hot water bottle and filled it with hot water, and took out a pair of ears Oh, and then I accompanied him up to the top floor.

"Brother, you are very skilled."

Li Xing saw that he was flexibly armed with full armor, his mouth was hidden in the scarf and Ron said.

"Is it still cold?"

Li Xing shook his head.

He hugged the hot water bottle and curled up beside Liao Yun, shaking his feet to send messages to Qin Yue, and by the way, he replied all the messages he hadn't read for a long time.

After finishing this, he quietly glanced at Liao Yun who was playing with his mobile phone. The latter's hands were curled up in his sleeves, and his white and beautiful fingertips were already turning red from the cold.

Li Xing looked at the hot water bottle in his arms, and gently passed it over, but he was a little greedy for its warmth, and his fingers were still attached to it, unwilling to take it off.

Liao Yun couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to cover the water bag.

There were four hands placed on the small water bag. Naturally, the space was narrow, but with just a slight movement, Liao Yun's hand touched Li Xing's.

Li Xing was so cold that hissed, and then he snorted coldly and pressed the back of his hand to Liao Yun's, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by the other party directly.

"Hands are so cold and still moving around, let's go down after sending the message."

Having said that, Liao Yun still didn't let go of Li Xing's hand, his warm and dry palm could not stop rubbing the back of his hand, hoping to warm him up quickly.

Unexpectedly, the hand in the palm suddenly turned its face, squeezed Liao Yun's hand hard, and the cool fingers hooked on his palm, and quickly withdrew completely.

"I'm a little hungry, let's go down and find something to eat."

Leaving these words behind, Li Xing quickly walked downstairs with his hot water bottle in his arms without looking back.

Liao Yun was left standing there in a daze, holding up the hand that Li Xing had "molested" for a long time in a daze.

It seemed that a certain classmate was not uninterested in him.

Moreover, this is to run away after teasing?

When Liao Yun found Li Xing again, he was standing in the piano room staring down at the piano without saying a word.

Before he could speak, Li Xing suddenly sat down on the piano bench and stroked the keys with his fingers. The next moment, a melodious and brisk tune emerged from his hands.

A relaxing melody always makes people feel better. Liao Yun looked at the young man with drooping eyes and chuckling under the sun, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

Music is the most straightforward medium to express people's mood. If you are not in a good mood, this song will not make you unconsciously raise your mouth and feel happy.

"Is it so good to tease me?" He leaned against the door, whispering to himself under the cover of the melody.

Could he also understand that Li Xing's feelings for him are also somewhat different?

The winter vacation of the third year of high school is always short and beautiful.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, when most people are still visiting relatives, the fifteenth middle school has already started.

Liao Yun's parents have returned home, so he naturally doesn't have to live in his own dormitory anymore. Li Xing just rushed back to school from C Town yesterday with a box full of souvenirs, and suddenly remembered that he was the only one left in his dormitory this semester. people.

For a moment, he was a little helpless.

It's just that there are always some people, so you don't have time to be sad.

"Brother Star!"

Haozi suddenly jumped out from the next bedroom, fell to the ground with a slide rail and hugged Li Xing's thigh tightly, and began to stage the crying father and mother once every semester.

It's just that he hugged Luo Qian's thigh in the past, this is the first time he hugged Li Xing.

The corner of Li Xing's mouth twitched slightly, dragging a huge load with difficulty to the door, and took out the key.

Looking at Haozi who was still refusing to let go, he sneered: "Three seconds, if you don't let go, I will ask the teacher to check your homework now."

Haozi let go decisively.

He watched helplessly as Li Xing opened the door, turned on the lights, opened the windows, and cleaned the dust for him attentively, serving him as attentively as a waiter in a five-star hotel.

Haozi nodded and bowed: "Brother Xing, winter vacation homework..."

"Where's Lao Luo?" Didn't you always copy Lao Luo's work in previous years?

"Don't mention it." Haozi muttered, "He seems to have lost some of his homework at home. He just took the high-speed train back this morning to get his homework."

He waited until two o'clock in the afternoon and didn't see Luo Qian. He felt something was wrong and made a call to avoid the consequences of a group destruction.

"By the way, where is Brother Liao?" He looked around the room, but he couldn't help scratching his head when he didn't see the figure who was always inseparable from Brother Xing.

Li Xing gave a hand with his homework, and said calmly, "He's at home."

"Yes, Brother Liao can go home now."

Li Xing lowered his eyes and packed his luggage. Although the two of them did not disappear, Liao Yun promised him that he would come to make up lessons for him every weekend, but he was still a little unhappy.

"Brother Xing, just copy it for me." Haozi was all about what to do with his homework, and he had no time to control Li Xing's mood changes.

He couldn't stop looking at Li Xing's schoolbag, the winter vacation homework he was thinking about must be there.

"You take it yourself."

After finally waiting for these words, Haozi hugged Li Xing's schoolbag and cheered, and hastily opened it to search for the information he needed.

Seeing more and more books piled up on the ground, Li Xing's brows became more and more wrinkled.

"How much homework did you fail to do?" He finally couldn't help asking.

"Not much, not much." Haozi laughed dryly, "Probably the calculation problems of mathematics and physics were not written."

"At once?!"

There are so many exam papers and exercises in mathematics and physics, and calculation questions account for nearly half of them. It is not easy to simply copy and write the day before the start of school.

Wu Haoda was also very bitter in his heart. He had already planned it out. He just had to go to the Internet to take pictures and search for questions, write down a few steps and then say "we can know from the above", and just give an answer.

Who knew that when he went to Liao Yun's family to teach Brother Xing how to cook that day, his mother who was looking forward to him studying hard was greatly moved. She felt that as a parent, she had to lead by example, so she confiscated his mobile phone after the first day of junior high school.

Haozi's level is only a bronze at most, looking at the homework like a bible, and seeing his mother's earnest eyes, he was dumbfounded.

"Brother Xing, why did you go to town C? I hope you are looking forward to it so hard."

Li Xing snorted, and handed the desk to Haozi so that he could copy homework with peace of mind.

He hugged the quilt and came to the balcony. The sun was just right today, and it was pouring on the ground with the warmth of a winter vacation. Li Xing just wanted to lie on the quilt and sleep in the sunshine.

The sound of light footsteps came from his ears, getting closer and closer until he stood still behind him.

There seemed to be sunshine in that laughter, gentle and warm.

"Xingxing, help me dry the quilt too."

The author has something to say: Haozi's winter holiday diary:

x month x day, sunny

Today is the last day of winter vacation. I originally planned to study hard and then go out for dinner with Li Xing.

But I think I might run out of time to eat.

But it's okay, I'm full anyway.

Dog food is so delicious.

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