The love between the past and the present is as deep as a beast

After dawdling for a few days, it was not until the 25th of the twelfth lunar month that Qin Yiyang took Xiao Lin to prepare New Year's gifts, and braved the snow to return to Shen's house.

Qin's mother hadn't seen Xiao Lin for a while, and now she was very happy to see Qin Yiyang bring Xiao Lin back, she dragged him and kept nagging, talking about his family's troubles, and urged Xiao Lin to paint for herself quickly, leaving her son behind. in the back of the head.

Old man Shen naturally knew that Qin Yiyang had already handed over the job, so he was naturally dissatisfied with him coming back so late, plus he brought back a man, no matter what the kid thought in his heart, this was not a good sign after all.Mr. Shen immediately called Qin Yiyang, who had not warmed up his seat, to the study room, bearded and scolded him, and accused him of bringing friends home casually.

Qin Yiyang knew that he couldn't argue with Mr. Shen, and the words he reprimanded him were all vague, but when he heard the old man insinuating that Xiao Lin was not well-bred, he couldn't help but retort: ​​"Xiao Lin was invited by me. My mother has long said that she would like to ask him to draw a portrait, but he has not been free, why not invite him here to make my mother happy while he is free. "

"Fart!" Mr. Shen couldn't help but exploded, and slapped the table loudly, "When can't you draw pictures? You have to wait until then? Do you dare to say that you didn't bring him back to demonstrate to me? ?”

Qin Yiyang twitched the corners of his mouth: "You think too much." He really didn't mean to meet his parents when he brought Xiao Lin back, who knew that the old man could think of this level.

"You dare to talk back to me before you officially took office?" Mr. Shen obviously walked into a dead end, and couldn't listen to Qin Yiyang's words at all.

Qin Yiyang: "..."

Mr. Shen sighed, and said: "We have discussed the matter between you and Girl Pei. As for that Xiao Lin, it would be best if he is just your friend. If he thinks something he shouldn't have, hmph... ..."

Qin Yiyang: "..." You really think too much, I wish people would think about me, but they don't think about me at all.

After hearing the old man's rambling, Qin Yiyang hurriedly pulled away to find Xiao Lin.At this time, Xiao Lin was sitting upright opposite Qin's mother, listening to her reminiscing about the past with a serious face.

Qin Yiyang managed to find an opportunity, and interjected: "Mom, I'll show Xiao Lin around first, let's talk about it later."

Qin's mother glared at her son: "Xiao Linzi was still complaining to me just now that you didn't take him out to play, so why don't you tell me how long it's been since I saw him?"

Qin Yiyang glanced at the innocent Xiao Lin, he couldn't dismantle Xiao Lin in front of his mother, so he had to suffer from being dumb, and nodded to admit his mistake: "Aren't I going to bring him back?"

Only then did Qin's mother look at Xiao Lin, as if she could see her young self through him: "I also liked to write and draw when I was young, but later..." She sighed, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Linzi When are you free, draw a picture for auntie?"

Xiao Lin was stunned for a while before he nodded and said, "Okay, Auntie."

Seeing that his mother was about to talk again, Qin Yiyang quickly stopped her and said, "Mom, I'll take Xiao Lin out first."

Qin's mother waved her hand and said mockingly: "You young people, go and play, hey, I'm left as an old woman..."

Qin Yiyang was ashamed, thinking that you said that, what would my grandfather think when he heard it?

Aunt Zhou helped pack the luggage the two brought back, and Qin Yiyang directly pulled Xiao Lin to the small gate in the backyard of the villa.

It was still cold outside the house, Qin Yiyang helped Xiao Lin gather up his clothes, and said, "I saved you from my mother's 'curse', why don't you thank me?"

Xiao Lin always felt that Qin Yiyang's actions were a little indescribably tender, but it was a bit strange for this kind of feeling to appear on two big men. He turned his head and subconsciously avoided Qin Yiyang's actions, saying: "Nonsense, I think what Auntie said is very interesting."

Qin Yiyang couldn't help laughing, and rubbed Xiao Lin's head: "It's so interesting that you lost your mind?"

I don't know if it was because of Qin Yiyang's words, or because of his rubbing his head, Xiao Lin blushed, raised his hand away from Qin Yiyang's arm on his shoulder, and strode forward.

Qin Yiyang looked at his empty arms, and then at Xiao Lin's red ears, he naturally thought that Xiao Lin was shy, and he was in a good mood to quickly catch up: "Hey, you're going in the wrong direction."

"No, I want to go back to sleep."

Qin Yiyang caught up with Xiao Lin, and put his arms around his shoulders without giving up: "Shouldn't you turn around when you go back to sleep? Why are you still walking forward?"

"I like to take a detour, can't I?" Xiao Lin wanted to shake off Qin Yiyang's arm on his shoulder, but Qin Yiyang strangled his neck threateningly, so he had no choice but to let go.

Qin Yiyang was satisfied: "Why do you sleep in broad daylight? I'll take you around."

Xiao Lin said unhappily: "It's fine to go for a walk around the house, it's so cold outside..."

"That's true, but there is no such scene as white snow and red plums in the villa." Qin Yiyang said with a smile.

The climate of Fangcheng in ancient times was quite different from the present. Qin Yiyang had heard Xiao Lin complain before that he had never seen Luoxue.When it snowed for the first time earlier, he was thinking about it, and originally planned to take Xiao Lin out to have a look, but who knew that the snow fell lightly that day, and Xiao Lin couldn't arouse his interest at all, so the matter of watching the snow was just let go.

Xiao Lin had long forgotten about this incident, but Qin Yiyang took his regret to heart, and when he returned to Shen's house, he remembered the red plums in the nearby park, and then dragged him out of his mother's clutches.

Not long after the two of them went out, there was another light snowflake in the sky, but Xiao Lin's interest was fully aroused by Qin Yiyang, and the snow was not falling heavily, so the two of them didn't go back.

The wintersweet in the park is in full bloom, and against the vast expanse of whiteness, it looks very artistic.

When Qin Yiyang directed Xiao Lin to pose for a photo, Xiao Lin was still regretting that he didn't bring the drawing board. After all, it's a pity not to draw this beautiful scenery.

"It's really hard to paint outside for two or three hours in this cold weather." Qin Yiyang took a few more pictures of white snow and red plums from a different angle, and leaned towards Xiao Lin as if offering a treasure, "Young Master Xiao, can you still see it?" Satisfied? You can follow this painting later."

Qin Yiyang's photos were really good, and the photos were impeccable, so Xiao Lin was naturally satisfied: "Well, the photos are pretty good."

"That's natural." Qin Yiyang smiled, "If you like, I can show you more scenery."

Xiao Lin was happy to hear that, the corners of his mouth parted and gradually he grinned, halfway through the smile he suddenly remembered Qin's mother mentioning Qin Yiyang's upcoming engagement, and said narrowly, "Come with me, what if we leave Miss Pei?"

Qin Yiyang was a little dazed, stopped taking pictures, stared at Xiao Lin, trying to see some jealousy from his expression, but found nothing.

Xiao Lin didn't wait for Qin Yiyang's words, so he couldn't help but smiled and said, "I know you value sex over friends, so I won't force you."

Qin Yiyang looked away, touched his nose that was red from the cold: "You're blaming me, don't say that I only think of Xiaoya as a younger sister, even if she has some beauty, she can't compare to you, Young Master Xiao. ah."

Xiao Lin glared at Qin Yiyang angrily: "You're comparing me to girls again!"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Lin would understand it this way, Qin Yiyang laughed out of breath: "I... Puff... How can I..."

With Qin Yiyang's smile, Xiao Lin became even more upset, and rushed over to beat him.Qin Yiyang twisted and ran away, Xiao Linfu felt his heart, leaned over to hold a handful of snow, crumpled it up, aimed at Qin Yiyang and threw it over.

"Oh!"

Right in the middle of Qin Yiyang!

The back of Qin Yiyang's neck felt cold, and the soft snowball fell down his neck, and his whole body felt cool immediately.Seeing Xiao Lin smiling happily behind him, Qin Yiyang put the phone in his pocket with one hand, bent down to rub the snowball, aimed at Xiao Lin's thigh and hit it.

Xiao Lin had been prepared for a long time, easily dodged, and leaned over...

The two went crazy for a while, both felt a little hot, looked at each other, declared a truce, shook the snow on their bodies, and walked back side by side.

Before they left the park gate, they heard bursts of laughter. When they got closer, they realized that a group of children were having a snowball fight. Thinking of the play just now, they both felt a little childish and walked away quickly.

The Shen family wanted to come early for dinner, and after a lot of tossing, they returned just in time for dinner.

Mr. Shen was obviously dissatisfied with Xiao Lin, he even inquired about Xiao Lin's life experience at the dinner table.

It's a pity that Xiao Lin himself couldn't figure out the life experience of the current sentence about the body. Qin Yiyang knew many things better than him, so he left it to Qin Yiyang to answer. The old man was so angry that he stared at Qin Yiyang fiercely.

It's a pity that Qin Yiyang is a person who values ​​sex and despises family, and only cares about serving food for Xiao Lin, completely ignoring the anger of old man Shen.

Qin's mother recovered well, and could see that the old man was not getting along with Xiao Lin, so she hurriedly threw some green vegetables into his bowl: "Dad, eat more."

"Hmph." Mr. Shen poked at the rice in the bowl, changed the subject, and asked, "Xiao Yi, Xiao Ya has returned to China recently, you should have seen her, right?"

Qin Yiyang paused for a moment, then nodded helplessly: "Well, she came back last week."

"You can take her home for dinner when you have time." When Old Man Shen said this, he still stared at Xiao Lin meaningfully, but unfortunately Xiao Lin's face did not change as much as he imagined.

Xiao Lin was eating happily at first, but after listening to Mr. Shen's words, he only paused for a while, then smiled narrowly at Qin Yiyang, and whispered to him: "Tsk, I've seen my parents so soon, it seems that I have to wait a while. Looking for a new place to live."

Qin Yiyang gritted his teeth and said, "If it's early, aren't you earlier than her?"

"Don't compare me." Xiao Lin said dissatisfied, "Besides, based on this calculation, how can I compare with your childhood sweethearts for so many years?"

Qin Yiyang: "..."

With a "snap", Mr. Shen put his chopsticks on the table angrily, and said without anger, "If you bite your ears at the dinner table, do you still have elders in your eyes?"

Xiao Lin: "..."

Qin Yiyang: "..."

"Dad..." Qin's mother put another dish into the old man's bowl, and her tone was not without complaints, "The meal is good, why are you losing your temper? Can't you talk to Xiaoyi later..."

Mr. Shen only has one daughter, Shen Yu. He once broke his heart because of her. Later, she had a bad life, suffered a head injury, and lost her mind. He can be said to be obedient to this daughter. Now listen to what she said , had no choice but to give Qin Yiyang a warning look and bury his head in his meal.

Xiao Lin and Qin Yiyang glanced at each other, and the two speeded up the cooking of the rice by coincidence, and a bowl of plain rice soon bottomed out.The two put the bowl away together, and said in unison: "I'm done eating."

Before Mr. Shen could say anything, Qin's mother waved her hands with a smile: "Well, you go and play first."

Xiao Lin: "Thank you, Auntie."

Qin Yiyang: "Mom, eat slowly."

After the two finished speaking, they got up and left the table, and walked upstairs quickly.

Mr. Shen: "..."

Xiao Lin's room is next door to Qin Yiyang's. Aunt Zhou has already tidied up in the afternoon, and they just need to tidy up their clothes.

"Why do I think your grandfather doesn't like me?" Xiao Lin shook out the clothes in the suitcase and handed them to Qin Yiyang.

Qin Yiyang said: "No way, he treats everyone like that."

Xiao Lin curled his lips, dissatisfied with Qin Yiyang's answer: "You don't have to lie anymore, it's probably because I always attract people's dislike."

Qin Yiyang turned his head to look at Xiao Lin, and saw that he really looked concerned, obviously thinking of something bad, he quickly said: "How can it be! See how much I care about you!"

Xiao Lin: "..."

"Why, did you think of something bad?" Qin Yiyang asked cautiously, for fear of saying something wrong and bumping into Xiao Lin's sensitive nerves again.

Xiao Lin shook his head: "It's not a big deal."

Qin Yiyang stopped the coat he was folding, pulled Xiao Lin to sit by the bed, and asked softly, "You can tell me."

"It's really nothing." Xiao Lin smiled wryly, and said, "I'm a bastard, and I was always favored when I was a child. Later, my mother was framed by the mistress to commit adultery with the servants. She couldn't bear the accusations of the people around her, so she hanged herself. Since then From now on, it seems that I will become a disgrace to the Xiao family..."

Qin Yiyang supported Xiao Lin's back, tentatively pulling him into his arms, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Because Zhao Ling'er had hurt his mother deeply, Qin Yiyang didn't like this kind of women who interfered in other people's families—especially Zhao Ling'er's kind of green tea whore.It is precisely because of this that he once changed his girlfriend every day in retaliation during college.It's just that Xiao Lin's era was naturally different from now, and the concubine's room in that era certainly couldn't be described as a mistress...

"It's all over...I love you..." Qin Yiyang comforted repeatedly.

When Xiao Lin calmed down a bit, Qin Yiyang wiped his face for him, and said with a smile, "You're such an adult, you're still crying..."

"I didn't." Xiao Lin pouted.

"Okay, don't think about those things anymore. You are here, no one dares to bully you." Qin Yiyang pointed to his head and said, "You know that my mother has some mental problems, right? It's actually because of me... ..."

The author has something to say: I have no responsibility to make up for my brain (Xiao Lin from the attack):

Xiao Linfu felt his heart, and rushed towards Qin Yiyang with a snowball in one hand.

The back of Qin Yiyang's neck felt cold, and he watched helplessly as his (ju) (da) body fell down...