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Drinking alcohol is good, but drinking is not good for your health. ]

[Forget it, you can do whatever you want, as long as you are happy. ]

After sending it out, he added another one.

[I will find you tomorrow. ]

In the dining room, Cheng Ying and Mu Zhiyuan had already brought the dishes to the table, but they didn't see their son leaving the bedroom for a long time.

"This kid doesn't know what he's been busy with all day long." Cheng Ying looked at the closed bedroom door and sighed, "Is it because we don't care too much about him?"

"Ah Ying, don't think so much. Xiaochen has always been a child who knows how to measure. Hasn't his grades improved a lot recently? This shows that he knows what he wants." Mu Zhiyuan took Cheng Ying's hand, patiently to reassure her.

"But grades can't explain everything. Usually we rarely look at him, and we don't know what he does every day. We are on vacation these days. Although he has been at home with us, he always checks the phone Information, you said Xiaochen wouldn't be... puppy love, right?"

"What's wrong with puppy love? He'll be eighteen in a year or so, isn't it also puppy love at that time?"

"That's different..."

Just as he was talking, Mu Chen pushed the door and walked out. Seeing that his parents were waiting for him, the disappointment in his eyes was immediately suppressed, and he put on a smile.

I am so blessed to have a pair of parents who love me.

"There are so many delicious foods, all of which I love to eat. Mom, you are simply a chef."

Seeing that his son seemed to be fine, Cheng Ying's worries were temporarily forgotten behind him, "Don't be poor, eat quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and the food will be cold in a while."

Cheng Ying is really good at cooking, no matter what the dish is, he can reproduce it perfectly just by going through the steps.It's just that the meals cooked for the family, in addition to the bonus of culinary skills, are more importantly full of love.

The pork ribs are soft and rotten, soaked in the salty soup, and it is very satisfying to bite down.The braised fish is fresh and tender, the fried fish skin is crispy, and the taste is just right when dipped in the special sauce.And the crispy cold lotus root...

Jiang Hao seems to like lotus root very much, especially the cold ones. The few times I ate with him in the past, he always picked up lotus roots more than other dishes. People ate more than half of it.

This person, on the surface, doesn't seem to be very interested in anything, but in fact, like ordinary people, he has his own preferences.

"Xiao Chen, what are you thinking about, why are you in a daze with a piece of lotus root in between?"

"It's okay, I was wondering... Will this year's Spring Festival Gala be more interesting?"

Jiang Hao looked at several messages sent one after another on his mobile phone, and edited one.

[I listen to you.I love you. ]

When I was about to press send, my hand stopped, and I deleted all the words bit by bit, and nothing was sent.

At this time, he should be with his parents.

He put his phone back in his pocket, groped in the dark and walked to a newer tombstone, put down the last bouquet of flowers of the day, and put a few apples in front of the tombstone.

This monument was made by him himself, and it was also the first time he took care of a person's funeral.

"Uncle Li, it's New Year's Eve, I'm here to see you."

"Uncle Li, I remember you like apples the most, I brought you some."

When he was abroad, Jiang Hao noticed that Uncle Li seemed to like eating apples very much, but after Uncle Li fell ill, others could only cut them into small pieces and feed him a little bit. It is very difficult for him to chew and swallow, and he has not eaten for a long time.

Lying in bed with no hope of recovery is indeed torturous.

Now that Uncle Li is relieved, he should be much more relaxed.

When Uncle Li left, Lu Qi cried very sadly. When Jiang Hao and Mu Chen accompanied her to get the urn, her eyes were dimmed. Although she didn't cry loudly, the sadness in her eyes was visible to the naked eye. .

She didn't notice that Jiang Hao was in the same mood as her.

Uncle Li is also Jiang Hao's last relative in this world.

It's just that Jiang Hao is so proficient in hiding his emotions that almost no one can distinguish the emotional fluctuations under his indifferent appearance.

Except Mu Chen.

After saying goodbye to Lu Qi, Mu Chen accompanied Jiang Hao to buy Uncle Li's cemetery, and accompanied him to finish all the things that should be done without saying a word, everything was as natural as usual.

Except that after the end, Mu Chen hugged him suddenly, stroked his back like coaxing a child, and said in his ear, "Cry if you want to cry, don't hold back."

He didn't cry that day, he just made the hug tighter.

Putting his chin on Mu Chen's shoulder, he relied wholeheartedly on someone other than himself for the first time.

70. Festive atmosphere

On the night of the New Year's Eve, Mu Chen didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala with his parents as usual, but said that he was sleepy and went back to the bedroom before eleven o'clock.

However, he stayed up all night, tossing and turning.

He left a gap when he drew the curtains, and stared at the window behind that gap all night, but the light there was never turned on all night.

"Bastard Jiang Hao, next time I will tie you up to my house to accompany me to celebrate the New Year."

After scolding, he felt that he was unreasonable. He obviously said that he would not come to his house for the New Year. He also knew that Jiang Hao was thinking of him and didn't want him to have too much pressure.

But... I don't know where he is tonight, I don't know if he has someone to accompany him, is he happy...

It was as if a large ball of cotton had been stuffed in my heart, and it was uncomfortable.

Just lying on the bed and waiting for the sunrise, Mu Chen quickly changed his clothes and washed, and rushed out of the house with two dark circles under his eyes.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to pay New Year's greetings to my classmates today, let's go first!"

"Hey kid, don't you even have breakfast?"

"Don't eat, don't eat!"

Mu Chen ran to the fourth floor of the building opposite, and knocked on the door with apprehension and hope in his heart like countless times before.

Only this time, instead of returning in vain, the door opened for him.

Mu Chen didn't care whether the neighbors would see it, so he threw himself into a cold embrace.

"Jiang Hao, where did you go last night? It's so cold, did you just come back?" Mu Chen is a little lower than Jiang Hao, his face is buried in the hollow of his shoulder, his nose is filled with the scent of peppermint that belongs to him, and the place on the shoulder His clothes have not been dyed to a comfortable temperature by the indoor heating, and his face is a bit cold.

Jiang Hao didn't answer, but just raised Mu Chen's chin first, making him look at him, "Why did you come here so early?"

"I said last night that I will come to you tomorrow." He let go of Jiang Hao's back with his right arm, raised the mobile phone in his hand and shook it, "It's tomorrow now, and a gentleman can't chase after a word."

The two walked into the room hugging each other, closed the door, and turned off the air-conditioning outside. The room was as warm as spring.

"Did you have breakfast?" | "Have you had breakfast?"

"No." | "Not yet."

The continuous chorus of voices added a pleasant color to the beginning of the day, and made the two of them feel much better unconsciously.

"Then I'll make it for you." Mu Chen took off his coat and was about to walk into the kitchen.

Jiang Hao also rolled up his sleeves, "Then I will help you."

After finishing a breakfast together, Jiang Hao consciously packed up the dishes and washed them in the kitchen, while Mu Chen hugged his waist from behind.

"Look at us now, don't we look like we have lived together for a long time?"

"Hmm. Do you want to live with me for a long time?"

"Yes. My parents' side..."

"It's okay, take your time, I will wait for you and work hard with you." You have been waiting for me for nine years, so it's time for me to wait for you.

"Then you promise me, wait for me where you are, and don't run away secretly."

During the Chinese New Year period, except for a few RECOLLECTION people who want to go back to their hometowns, others still open shops and go to work as usual.On the first day of the new year, there are only a small number of urban residents who visit their relatives, and most of them will go to the commercial street for a stroll to feel the atmosphere of the New Year and relax.

RECOLLECTION has also been decorated with New Year's theme. The packaged takeaway coffee cups are in festive red, with New Year's greetings printed on them, couplets pasted on the door, many small lanterns hung in the store, and Shang Yuxi also launched many New Year's greetings The limited drinks have kept a large passenger flow during the Spring Festival.

"Chen'er, Dad misses you to death!"

As soon as Mu Chen entered the door, an unknown object flew towards him, and when it was about to pounce on him, the unknown object suddenly saw Jiang Hao coming in behind him, slammed on the brakes and stopped, and almost failed to stand still. Fall flat.

After seeing the face of this unknown object, Mu Chen blurted out, "Chen Zhao?"

Looking at Jiang Hao with an indifferent expression behind Mu Chen, and thinking of the "Dad" he called just now, Chen Zhao was inexplicably complacent, and replied with a hahaha smile: "Ahahaha Chen'er finally saw you again, You miss me."

Mu Chen: "..." Didn't you just visit your house a few days before the Chinese New Year?

Chen Zhao avoided Jiang Hao, and asked Mu Chen in a low voice: "You came out with him this early in the morning? Then what, you spent the New Year at home last night, right?"

When Mu Chen heard the latter sentence, he gave him a shudder in a very calm mood, "Of course I'm at home! What are you thinking?"

Chen Zhao clutched his forehead and cried out in pain, but still had an expression of disbelief: "Really? You haven't done anything yet?"

Mu Chen added a series of chestnuts: "Be a mother!"

When school just started in early September, Mu Chen introduced Jiang Hao and Chen Zhao to each other. After all, Jiang Hao had established a relationship with him, and Chen Zhao was his best friend. Been dove him for so long, always should let them know a