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Yan Huai didn't know that he kindly gave him a cloak, but Zhang Hua didn't know his feelings very well, and he had already put him in the same category as the heartbroken magistrate in his heart, thinking that Zhang Hua didn't want to accept him for nothing The cloak just threw a piece of jewelry over.

Ji An still didn't know what Zhang Hua meant by throwing the pendant to him, let alone Zhang Hua's identity, so he asked Yan Huai obediently, and Yan Huai nodded to let him keep it, before carefully digging out a small cloth bag Pack it up.

Such a small matter, neither of them took it to heart.

The family has become more and more busy in the past few days. Er Ye Yan wants to hand over the business of the pharmacy to the steward, and he has to pay attention to packing his things and prepare to leave for his home.

Ji An didn't want others to touch the things in Yanhuai's bedroom, so he took care of everything. He ran back and forth to pack the things by himself, working like a spinning top.

He never expected to celebrate the New Year. When he was a child, the other family was full of joy during the New Year, while his family was miserable. Later, he only grew up one year old in Xin's family, and stayed with Xin Chi for another year.

Chinese New Year doesn't mean much to him.

But this year is different, this is the first time for him to celebrate the New Year with Yan Huai, and he will go back to Yan Huai's home to see his brother, sister-in-law and mother.

He was a little nervous, but couldn't help but look forward to it.

The day before the departure, I remembered that Huoxiang had said that there was a young master in the Yan family, and she secretly asked Huoxiang to buy him a rattle.

It was three days after the departure, and it was a rare sunny day. The light snow had almost melted, and the sun was warm on the body.

It was also the day Ji An saw Xin Chi again.

This time Xin Chi's condition seems to be worse, his face is paler and sicker than when we met three days ago, his eyes are black and blue, it is obvious that he has not rested well, and he has lost a lot of weight, and winter clothes are a little bit on his body empty.

But this time, he didn't step forward to stop Ji An, let alone call out for Ji An, but just stood at the corner of the street in a daze, looking at the bustling motorcade in front of Yan's house.

Yan Huai naturally also saw Xin Chi.

In fact, he can see Xin Chi every day these few days, wandering around their house, sometimes pretending to pass by and walking several times, sometimes standing there staring at the door in a daze, so Yan Huai took advantage of these few days As an excuse to pack up, he didn't take Ji An out even once.

Today is unavoidable, Ji An will inevitably look directly at Xin Chi.

After all, Xin Chi was the person Ji An had put on top of his heart for six years. Ji An was afraid of him, but he never wanted to hope that Xin Chi would have a bad life. Averting his eyes, he climbed into Yan Huai's carriage with his little baggage in his arms.

Huoxiang had already installed the heater in the carriage, it was very warm inside the carriage, Yan Huai took Ji An's burden and put it aside, looked up, and saw Xin Chi standing there through the gap in the half-closed curtain of the carriage.

No wonder the child who was a little excited when he got up in the morning became wilted in such a short while.

Yan Huai was silent, and raised his hand to cover the curtain of the carriage.

However, Ji An's gaze was still in that direction, a little out of focus.

He was very confused and couldn't figure out what Xin Chi meant. He had Qi San by his side, who was smarter than him, and Miss Yun's wife as his wife, and sister Cuihe as his concubine. If you are prettier than him, why do you still come to him?He liked his young master, and was already planning to be an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, why did he still come to him?

It is rare for the most contented person to be unwilling. If, if Xin Chi had cared so much for him earlier, he wouldn't have had to suffer so much.

Ji An is soft-tempered, and it's hard to figure it out by himself. For a moment in a daze, his eyes dimmed, and it was Yan Huai who raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Yan Huai said, "An'an, don't read it."

——You don't have to suffer so much, but you won't be able to meet the young master.

Ji An's panicked heart suddenly settled down.

He couldn't see anything, and there was darkness in front of his eyes, which made the soft touch on his lips more obvious——Yan Huai kissed him.

In Ji An's memory, all the experience about kissing is limited to the scene where Xin Chi is aggressively asking for it. It can't even be called a kiss, it can only be called venting desire. This invisibly makes Ji An's whole body subconsciously nervous, and his eyes are tightly closed and he dare not open them. Open, the body also involuntarily fell backwards.

It was just a shallow kiss, and as Ji An leaned back, he was forced to separate for a moment. Yan Huai put his hand covering Ji An's eyes on the back of his head, hugged him and brought him into his arms. Posted it again.

He touched Ji An's lips little by little very slowly, making each other's breath intertwine, but he tasted a little bit and stopped.

It's very cold in winter, but it's warm in the carriage, and the young master's lips are hot.

There are still some scattered thoughts in Ji An's head, which can't be linked together. His memory of kissing is so bad, but he wants to get close to Yan Huai instinctively. Yan Huai's kiss is like a spell cast by a fairy, and will A dead tree is revived little by little, making the tense people ignore the past, and feel the love in the closeness of ear to ear.

Yan Huai hugged Ji An, kissed the corner of his mouth and called him softly: "An An."

His voice was so light and gentle, but he said very domineering words: "Just look at me."

One sentence finally dragged back Ji Anfei's thoughts of going nowhere. Only then did his cheeks turn red and hot, and everything around him was forgotten, leaving only the crazy heartbeat that suddenly accelerated in his chest. He felt embarrassed Not daring to go to see Yan Huai, and worried that Yan Huai would get angry because of a misunderstanding, he hung his head and stammered but eagerly explained: "I didn't want to see him, I didn't... I... didn't want to see him."

Knowing that Ji An was thinking too much again, Yan Huai could only kiss the top of his hair again, and explained to him: "What are you thinking about again, I mean, seeing him, An An will be unhappy again."

He pinched the tip of the ear of the little fool with his head hanging down. There was already a pink patch there, and he couldn't help but added: "Also, remember to open your mouth next time."

Ji An didn't react, and looked up at Yan Huai foolishly, "Huh?"

He looked up at Yan Huai with his little head up, his lips were naturally parted a little, his eyes were wet, like some kind of newborn animal, ignorant and innocent.

Yan Huai leaned over, not wanting to wait for the next time.

However, the lips had just touched the corners of Ji An's lips when Huo Xiang's voice came from outside the carriage: "Master! I brought your book for you, Master!"

Yan Huai: "..."

Ji An was taken aback, turned his face away to avoid Yan Huai's actions, his face was blushing to the point of bleeding, he quickly got behind Yan Huai and hid, refusing to see anyone.

For the first time, Yan Huai felt that the pile of medical books he treasured before was not so interesting anymore, but Huo Xiang has already opened the curtain of the carriage carelessly, and handed over a stack of books: "Master, you asked me to tidy up the books a few days ago. Yes, it's all here!"

Yan Huai glanced at the elated Huoxiang with a headache, and said after a while, "Got it."

At this point, he couldn't really hit someone, so he could only take a deep breath, and glanced around the outside of the carriage - Xin Chi had disappeared.