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Although the whole family looked at him, Zhao Shun was confident and confident, "I'm not in a relationship, I'm chatting with Yue Chen, Uncle Yue Kangcheng's youngest son."

He hasn't caught up with Fang Ling yet, so where is the love for him?

After hearing this, Uncle Zhao sighed, "Yue Kangcheng? Lao Yue, Lao Yue's company has grown bigger and bigger in the past two years. It seems that he has some connections in Didu."

Zhao's father answered, "If he didn't have connections, he wouldn't have moved the company to the imperial capital at the beginning. At the foot of the imperial city, if there is a relationship, it will definitely develop rapidly, which is not comparable to other places. Family, it seems that the Ye family is more friendly. It's a pity that I didn't make friends with the Ye family when I was young."

Getting to know each other again when we are old is more or less like drinking and meat friends.

Everyone has seen big winds and waves, and they have also walked in Vanity Fair, and it is difficult to achieve deep friendship.

The elders began to chat on this topic.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Zhao Shun looked down at the phone again, but he didn't notice that Zhao's mother had been staring at him since his little cousin spoke, not letting go of the slightest expression on his face, as if trying to see through him.

But after staring at it for a while, Mother Zhao, who didn't find anything unusual, moved her eyes away, and doubts flashed across her eyes.

Looks like this brat is just getting on better with friends.It seems to be the same, boys of this age like to talk about brotherhood the most, and it is not uncommon for them to stick together on weekdays.

Is it all just her wishful thinking?

If this is the case, it seems that there is no need to talk to him specially, so as not to mess up the mood and interfere with the study rhythm.

Zhao's mother thought about it one way or another.

After the New Year's Eve dinner was finally finished, Zhao Shun was the first to leave the table.

He was getting impatient for a long time, and now he left immediately when he heard "the show is over".

The elders discussed playing mahjong and chess, and the younger generations watched TV or played with their mobile phones. The whole Zhao family was buzzing, and everyone had a show.

Zhao Shun looked around and saw that no one called him or paid attention to him, so he finally made a decision.

***

Fang Ling was holding the red wine bottle that could no longer be poured out, and later realized that he and Ms. Ye had finished the bottle of red wine.

"Lingling, open another bottle." Ms. Ye burped.

Fang Ling patted the center of his eyebrows and advised her, "Mom, be more restrained, a bottle for the two of us is already a lot."

Ms. Ye said, "Today is a rare New Year's Eve dinner. It only happens once a year. What's the point of opening another bottle?"

Fang Ling finally compromised, but in order to let Ms. Ye drink less, he drank more than half of the newly opened bottle of red wine. Because of this, he drank his stomach full of water and ran to the bathroom several times.

He didn't know how to drink at a young age, and he had no resistance to alcohol. After drinking a bottle of red wine, Fang Ling felt his cheeks burn, and he was a little drunk.

After clearing the table and disposing of the wine glasses and bottles, Fang Ling remembered his mobile phone.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, Fang Ling was not surprised to have a lot of information.

Happy New Year's Eve in the group, Tan Feizhou's special greetings, and a mountain of messages from someone.

Fang Ling clicked on it, and instead of pressing the direct button next to it, he planned to look up from below.

As a result, the message at the bottom made Fang Ling stop.

[Student Xiao Zhao]: Fang Ling, may I go to see you now?

Fang Ling checked the time and found that it was more than half an hour ago.

He replied to Zhao Shun.

[□]: Zhao Shun?

There was a second back.

[Student Xiao Zhao]: Fang Ling, are you free now?I have a gift for you.

Fang Ling pursed his lips and smiled, instead of replying immediately, he went upstairs instead.

Looking down from the window of his room, one could see near the gate.Unexpectedly but not unexpectedly, Fang Ling saw a tall figure.

That figure stood upright in the flickering lights, like a big white poplar that would never be blown down by wind and sand.

Fang Ling drank a lot, and when he ran upstairs, his head was swollen. He stared at it for a while before going downstairs.

Although it doesn't snow in winter in City A, it's quite cold. There is a warm air conditioner indoors. If you go outside and get blown by the wind, people with poor health will probably sneeze soon.

Zhao Shun's firepower was strong, he came out in a hurry before, and he didn't wear too much, so after standing outside Fangling's house for a while, he was a little cold.

But Zhao Shun didn't want to go back to get the clothes, so he could only wait like this, but it took less than half an hour.

And when Fang Ling sent him a message back, Zhao Shun really felt excited at that moment, his adrenaline soared, the coldness was dispelled, and he didn't feel cold in an instant.

It's just that he waited and waited, but he never saw Fang Ling replying to him.

Zhao Shun was so anxious that he couldn't help wondering whether Fang Ling didn't want his gift, or whether Fang Ling felt that he was always sending him messages, which made him feel annoyed.

Zhao Shun flicked the dialogue box by himself, and all the way up were his green frames, at least thirty or so.

It does seem to be quite annoying...

Zhao Shun thought regretfully.

"Click." There was a sound of opening the door.

Zhao Shun couldn't help shrinking his eyes, he suddenly looked up, through the gap in the iron door, he saw the door inside opened, and the warm light flowing out all over the place.

Bah bah bah.Zhao Shun heard his heart beating wildly faster.

He looked a little crazy, reluctant to blink, and stared blankly at the slender figure stepping on the lights of the ground, coming from far and near.

After a "click", the outside door also opened.

"Zhao Shun." Fang Ling looked at the person in front of him. He didn't know how long this guy had been standing here, his lips were a little pale from the cold.

Zhao Shun came back to his senses suddenly, he raised the bag in his hand, "Fang Ling, I brought you a New Year's Eve gift."

Fang Ling looked down at the bag in his hand, "What is it?"

Zhao Shun quickly opened the bag, and Fang Ling saw a red scarf in the bag, with bright yellow corner marks on both ends of the scarf.

It is bright red and festive, very similar to the color that straight men would choose.

Fang Ling snorted a laugh, "You are a straight Schrödinger man."

Zhao Shun smiled when he saw Fang Ling, but he didn't seem to like what he said, and he couldn't tell whether the gift was in Fang Ling's mind or not.

At this time, there was a wind blowing, and Zhao Shun smelled a scent of wine, and it was at this time that he suddenly recovered from his eagerness to see Fang Ling.

"Fang Ling, have you been drinking?" Zhao Shun asked nervously.

Fang Ling, who was still looking at the scarf, nodded, "My mother wants to drink, and I drank two bottles with her."

Fang Ling was a little drunk, and he spoke slowly. Before Zhao Shun could answer, he suddenly said, "It's a bit cold..."

He also didn't wear thick clothes when he came out, but now he only wears a sweater and a warm bottoming coat.

Zhao Shun froze for a moment, then hurriedly took out the towel from the bag and gently wrapped it round and round Fang Ling's neck, "Put this on to keep it warm."

Fang Ling raised his eyes, shining like stars in the sky, "What about you, what should you do?"

Zhao Shun felt that Fang Ling was drunk, how could the usual Fang Ling say such sweet words to him.

"I'm not cold, you wear it!" Zhao Shun clumsily tied his scarf in a knot.

With black hair and white skin, the person in front of him was wearing a red scarf that he had personally chosen. Zhao Shun felt that he was a little drunk even though he hadn't drunk tonight.

"This knot is not pretty..." Fang Ling looked down at his chest.

"Okay, okay, take this apart, and I'll make you a better one." Zhao Shun hurriedly responded.

The smell of wine wafted along with the wind, Zhao Shun's movements became slower and slower, and he leaned forward more and more, getting closer to Fang Ling.

Looking at Fang Ling who was drunk like this, he couldn't restrain a thought that made him despise himself, but couldn't help being excited——

Kiss Fangling.

Can you secretly kiss Fang Ling?

The closer they got, the closer they were to each other's breaths, Zhao Shun suddenly woke up.

This is taking advantage of others' danger. If Fang Ling sobers up, what will he think of him?

He can't do this!

But just as he was about to back away, the person in front of him suddenly stepped forward and hugged him, and Zhao Shun felt his lips brush against a piece of delicate skin.

Zhao Shun stopped breathing for a moment, his whole body was as stiff as a stone sculpture, and the little person in his heart was stunned. After a while, he hurriedly changed into a turf skirt, brought a string of lit firecrackers, and flapped his wings to rush God.

"Thank you Zhao Shun for the gift."

Zhao Shun's handsome face was flushed red, his fingertips were trembling with excitement, he immediately raised his arms to embrace Fang Ling, and hugged the person in front of him tightly.

Even though it was cold and cold in winter, Zhao Shun's heart was full of fire. He hugged him tighter and tighter, wishing to put her into his heart and melt into his own flesh and blood.

With drunken brows and eyes frowned, Fang Ling thanked again, then raised his hand to support Zhao Shun's strong waist, trying to push him away.

Zhao Shun held onto him and refused to let go. After being pushed again by Fang Ling, he reluctantly let go of him.

Fang Ling looked up at him, the corners of his eyes turned red.

From Zhao Shun's point of view, Fang Ling was really drunk, and no matter what, it was the appearance that moved his heart.

"You don't have to be polite to me." Zhao Shun said dryly, "You wrote me Spring Festival couplets, and I should give you a small gift. You always say thank you to me, which makes us seem very special."

And he didn't want this kind of life.

The corner of Fang Ling's mouth raised, "But didn't I bring that little vase back? We've already settled it."

The redness on Zhao Shun's face never faded, and he was so excited that he didn't find any other reason, so he just said, "Anyway, I'll buy you a gift!"

Fang Ling laughed silently.

However, it turns out that if you only wear a sweater that allows you to run outside, and you add a coat that can block the wind, even if you have a towel, you will not be able to keep warm.

Fang Ling was blown by the wind and sneezed.

Zhao Shun hurriedly said, "Go back, the room is warm."

Fang Ling agreed, but said, "Are you sure?"

Of course Zhao Shun wanted to stay with Fang Ling for a while longer, but he still couldn't bear to let him suffer from the cold, "You go back, it's the same when I contact you on WeChat at that time."

"Then you should go back too." Fang Ling nodded, then turned and walked back.

After Fang Ling returned to the house, Zhao Shun moved his feet slowly. He had been standing here for too long, and his posture hadn't changed much. Now his feet felt a little numb when he moved.

It was crisp and numb, as if a small needle had been stuck in the muscle, and it felt a little sour.

But Zhao Shun was very happy.

He met Fang Ling just now, rounding it up, it was considered that he had kissed Fang Ling.

It was like giving away his first kiss!

Rounding it up again, it means that his relationship with Fang Ling has taken another big step forward! !

This excitement lasted until he returned home, and Zhao Shun enjoyed it for a long time, attracting the scrutiny of several relatives.

City A is a metropolis, and setting off fireworks and firecrackers is prohibited.

And on this New Year's Eve when there was no sound of firecrackers, Zhao Shun sent Fang Ling a New Year's greeting message at zero o'clock.

Unlike the reply after dawn on New Year's Eve, shortly after the message was sent this time——

[Student Xiaofang]: Zhao Shun, have fun in the New Year.