I was petted by top idols by turning a pen [entertainment circle]

On the day Li Xiaojue invited Ji Yu to look at the stars, Yushi had the first snowfall in nearly ten years.

It sounds ridiculous.

"Li Xiaojue, it's the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. You want me to accompany you to climb the mountain to see the stars?"

At that time, the two were standing downstairs in Ji Yu's house. Li Xiaojue picked out a waist turner among the fitness equipment for the elderly, stepped on the yellow circular pedal, twisted and twisted, and explained:

"Great God, there are stars in winter, and the stars in winter are more beautiful."

"..." Ji Yu stepped on another circular pedal, shortening the height difference between himself and Li Xiaojue, "That's not the point, the point is, are you not a new year?"

"Yes, but it's New Year's Eve tomorrow. God, we won't see each other today, but we won't see each other until next year."

Ji Yu was right when he thought about it.

This year's lunar calendar coincides with the small moon, and the 29th of the lunar calendar is New Year's Eve.

This period of time is his busiest time, and relatives who have not seen him for hundreds of years will come to condolences to the orphan, even though he is almost [-] years old and hasn't changed.

He really won't be free tomorrow, and even the first few days before the first month, he will be busy with his distant relatives.

"So if I come to you today, it's equivalent to the two of us passing the year ahead of time, don't you want?"

This reason was very tempting, and Ji Yu couldn't resist it: "Okay, but the starry sky is not common in winter, right?"

Let alone winter, Ji Yu, who has been staying in Yushi all the time, has never seen a sky full of stars in the true sense.

"Yes, I downloaded the stargazing app and watched it, so we should cherish tonight." Li Xiaojue smiled at him, "I will accompany you upstairs first, and you put on the scarf I bought for you. Happy New Year to our grandparents."

Ji Yubai glanced at him: "You wish the New Year empty-handed?"

Li Xiaojue smiled brazenly: "Yes, I can still kiss empty-handed."

"..."

Ji Yu's grandparents met Li Xiaojue many times, of course, they didn't know that they were lovers.Although Ji Yu felt that his grandparents were already in charge of the elderly enlightened elements, he decided not to talk about such a big matter.

The old couple liked him very much, Li Xiaojue, who usually speaks rough and rough, but pretended to be a good sheep in front of the elders.

When Ji Yu was packing things in the room, he could hear how he was chatting with the old couple fighting the landlord.

Grandma: "Xiao Jue was so handsome, why did he dye his hair this color."

Li Xiaojue: "Like a bum, grandma?"

Grandma: "Hey, it's a little bit. I don't understand what you young people are thinking. Yuwa even shaved her head bald in junior high school."

Li Xiaojue: "!"

This exclamation point was made up by Ji Yu's brain, and when Li Xiaojue walked into his room, he had a mean expression, his straight nose and lips formed an exclamation point.

He stretched out his hand directly: "Here's a junior high school photo."

Ji Yu was also frank, and found a graduation photo from the bookcase and threw it to him.

Li Xiaojue's reaction was very exaggerated, he looked blinded at a glance, and quickly turned his head back: "Tsk."

In the junior high school graduation photo, Ji Yu stood in the last row with a blank expression on his face.Already white, plus no hair, the shiny head reflected a quite bright luster.

Too conspicuous.

Like a group of middle school students mixed into a delicate sculpture.

"Master, you are simply a light bulb emitting Buddha's light." Li Xiaojue couldn't stop laughing, and sat down on the bed, "Why do you want to shave your head?"

Sitting next to him, Ji Yu coolly dropped four words: "Maverick."

He really thinks so, junior high school is the age when he is the second in middle school, he just wants to be different, and he also learned to turn the pen at that time.

The school in the third grade of junior high school has changed its school rules and made stricter regulations on the grooming of boys and girls. The requirement for boys’ hairstyles is “not too much in front of the eyebrows, not too far behind the ears, and not too far behind the collar.” Simply put, keep a soldier’s cut.

For a while there were complaints, and Ji Yu, who was too rebellious and unable to face the challenge of school rules, simply shaved off his hair.

So he became the legend of Yushi No. [-] Middle School.

Ji Yu explained the matter to Li Xiaojue in a few words, and added: "I shaved my head so that no one who has been inspected will chase me around."

Li Xiaojue smiled so hard that he couldn't see. He held the photo next to Ji Yu's face and compared it carefully: "I didn't expect you to be so wild since you were a child, and you like to pretend so much."

He lay on his back on the bed again, and continued to add: "I'm different, I used to be good."

Ji Yu turned his head to look at him, and nodded: "It's conceivable."

Li Xiaojue looked at Zhang Yang as domineering, but Ji Yu could feel that this guy was actually very simple and naive.

He didn't understand why this man made himself look like a hooligan, so he couldn't even smoke in the end.

Speaking of this, he asked him: "You are also from this city, where did you go to middle school?"

"Me?" Li Xiaojue was rubbing his head sideways against Ji Yu's quilt, and replied softly, "Fengzhong."

"Fengzhong?" Ji Yu was taken aback.

He remembered that Fengzhong was a private noble school.

"Li Xiaojue, you're not a fucking rich second generation, are you?"

"Ah." Li Xiaojue looked at him and smiled, "Do you think I look like me?"

Ji Yu didn't speak.

"God, don't get me wrong, I just look like a prince. In our district, only Fengzhong is an all-boarding school, so my dad put me there."

Ji Yu still didn't speak, and looked at him with his lips pursed.

Li Xiaojue was still rubbing the quilt, and quickly said: "Master, this bed smells like you."

"...Then why not?"

"Can you give me this quilt? If I don't see you for a few days during the Chinese New Year, I will smell it."

"Are you a pervert?"

The pervert laughed, and pulled Ji Yu out of the bed forcefully, then rolled over and held him down.

Thinking about leaving soon, the two of them didn't take off their coats when they entered the room, and both were still wearing thick down jackets.So that the moment of pressing down is not so much the feeling of physical contact, as it is the feeling that the bulging, air-filled down is getting squeezed and thinned due to the approach of the body.

Li Xiaojue pointed at Ji Yu's face, then buried his head and rubbed the bridge of his nose against Ji Yu's neck, making Ji Yu itchy and laughing.

Ji Yu felt that it would be enough for this person to rub on for a while, but he couldn't get up because of the pressure on him, and rushed towards him with hot breath.

"Pervert what are you doing?" He asked.

"I'm imprinting my scent on you, and waiting for the scent to ferment into your quilt."

"...You are really sick."

After lingering like this for a long time, they finally went out, first went to a symbolic underground restaurant to have a New Year's Eve dinner, and then went to Canfo Mountain to wait for the stars.

Originally, Li Xiaojue was in a hurry, afraid that the wooden house hotel on the top of the mountain would be fully booked, so he kept urging Ji Yu.

I don't want to wait for them to arrive, all the rooms are vacant, so I can let them choose.

In the meaningful eyes of the boss, they chose a rather small room with a double bed.

This room is at the end of the wooden house, and there is a back door that can lead directly to the outside, which is convenient.There are also doll New Year pictures with a sense of age, and the joy is also warm.

"Does this look like a bridal chamber?" Li Xiaojue began to comment with satisfaction as soon as he came in, "The window grilles with the word "Fu" are pasted like a happy birthday, take a look."

The lower half of Ji Yu's face was buried in the gray scarf given by Li Xiaojue, and he said slowly:

"Li Xiaojue, don't think about it tonight."

Li Xiaojue raised his eyebrows: "What are you thinking, I don't like sports in winter, okay?"

Ji Yu curled his lips and said "Mmmm" sarcastically.

Although they didn't exercise, in order to wait for the night to fall completely, they still lay on the bed hugging and gnawing for a long time, until both of them were exhausted and both fell asleep.

The latter was played by Ji Yu first, choking Li Xiaojue awake: "Hello."

Li Xiaojue still closed his eyes, impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"Why do you still ask me, it's already fucking eleven o'clock. We don't want to look at the stars anymore, we can only watch the sunrise."

These words made Li Xiaojue's eyes widen quickly, and he kicked off the quilt without saying a word: "Hurry up, hurry up."

So they hurriedly opened the back door.

Welcome to the cold wind and the vast night.

"I'm so cold." Li Xiaojue shivered directly, "Why is Yushi, a southern city, so cold?"

Ji Yu also felt that this year was strangely cold.

But he was even more speechless: "Li Xiaojue, look up, where are the stars."

They both raised their heads, facing the dark and heavy, even a little red sky in the howling cold wind.

The two watched in silence for a while, and Li Xiaojue finally spoke:

"Looking at it like this, it seems that there will be no stars."

Ji Yu rolled his eyes to the sky: "Go back to your room."

"But why is it a little red today?"

"Ghost knows." Ji Yu turned around and went back to the room after speaking.

Ji Yu was still a little disappointed.For nothing else, I just feel that watching the stars with Li Xiaojue on the winter night before the New Year is a very romantic thing.Although he was skeptical about the appearance of the stars, he finally had expectations.

What if, what if he and Li Xiaojue could see the sky full of stars together?

After falling in love, you can't help but use some different surprises to verify your love.

But Romanticism was defeated.

When they went to bed again, Li Xiaojue surrounded Ji Yu like a sloth, clamped his legs between his legs, hugged his body with his arms, and comforted him:

"I'm sorry, God, that stargazing app is an idiot, as long as the sky doesn't collapse, we will always see the starry sky."

His feet rubbed against Ji Yu's calf, feeling warm and slippery.

Ji Yu hummed: "Go to sleep."

"It's over, I can't seem to fall asleep." Li Xiaojue said, circling the hair on Ji Yu's forehead with his fingers, "Are you sleepy?"

Ji Yu looked at him sideways, nose to nose: "It's okay, then what do you want to do?"

"Let's watch the Spring Festival Gala."

"???"

Li Xiaojue got up from the quilt, reached out for his mobile phone: "Celebrating the New Year early, we must have a New Year's flavor."

"But tomorrow is the Spring Festival Gala."

"Just find one from a few years ago, you must have never watched it, and neither have I."

"really."

So Li Xiaojue sat up straight, Ji Yu leaned in his arms, and the two young people who hadn't watched the Spring Festival Gala for hundreds of years turned on a certain year's Spring Festival Gala to create a new year flavor.

During the first half hour of the Spring Festival Gala, Li Xiaojue kept making comments.

"This light is okay."

"The dance is beautiful."

"Who is this star?"

In the next half an hour, Li Xiaojue occasionally popped out a sentence.

"Is this skit funny?"

"This cross talk is not as good as the two of us. God, you are especially suitable to be a fan."

"I'm so bored."

Later, Li Xiaojue simply stopped talking, and Ji Yu's eyelids twitched as he watched for a long time, and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you watch it and go to sleep, I feel like the sense of ceremony is already there."

Seeing that Li Xiao ignored him, he broke free from his arms, and as a result, the guy's head tilted.

Already fell asleep.

"..." Ji Yu pulled out his mobile phone from his hand and turned it off speechlessly, and hugged him into the quilt.

Early the next morning Ji Yu felt Li Xiaojue pinching him, he was very sleepy, and muttered impatiently: "You are sick, what are you doing?"

"God, it's snowing!"

Ji Yu's mind was not clear at the moment, and he didn't have time to digest his words.Seeing that the man still had his eyes closed, Li Xiaojue directly pulled him up, put on his coat and scarf himself, and pushed Ji Yu out of the door like a child with cerebral palsy:

"It's really snowing!"

The moment the cold snowflakes fell on the tip of Ji Yu's nose, he finally opened his eyes wide and instantly brightened.

From the nearby branches to the distant mountains, the pure whiteness in his vision made him speechless in amazement.

It actually snowed.

He stretched out his hand, waiting for the snow that was still flying to fall on his fingers and melt.

Before the snow melted, Li Xiaojue's kiss came.

Ji Yu touched his lips and teeth, and could still see the silver on his eyelashes.

The rime is crystal clear and time freezes.

But Ji Yu knew that the one who should come would still come.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Jue, King of Destroying the Atmosphere, finished kissing, he began to pat Ji Yu's hair: "It's really fucking like dandruff."

"..." Ji Yu also raised his hand, and went to hook Li Xiaojue's hair, as if he wanted to pinch off those tiny snowflakes,

"Can you say something nice?"

With a smile on his face, Li Xiaojue dragged Ji Yu forward on the snow, with a rustling sound, no matter whether he was wearing gloves, he grabbed a ball of snow and threw it on Ji Yu: "Come fight."

Southern children are always surprised to see snow, not to mention that the last time they experienced snow was in elementary school.At first they were really serious and excited about having a snowball fight, but when they were fighting, Li Xiaojue rushed over and threw Ji Yu onto the snow.

They rolled together, laughed, and turned over and over, leaving a few pits.

"Do we look like children?" Ji Yu asked him.

"Like," Li Xiaojue stroked the bridge of his nose, "but you are more like Xue."

Li Xiaojue got up and took out his phone.

"What are you doing?" Ji Yu also got up.

"Shooting snow scenes."

He began to photograph the few snow cavities left by their bodies.

"Is this a snow scene?"

"Then why not? I'll set this as my lock screen next year."

Li Xiaojue's current lock screen is a basketball, on which there are dirty palm prints after sweating with Ji Yu.He likes to take pictures of things with his and Ji Yu's imprints, and he thinks it's best to set them as lock screens.There are stories in the photos, and they can also secretly show affection. The key is to look at them without being flamboyant or vulgar. When the screen lights up, they feel quite unique and even have a sense of art.

Ji Yu didn't have these habits, he never set up these things, and found it troublesome.

But he likes Li Xiaojue like this.

Li Xiaojue is more romantic than him.

"God."

"Ok?"

Li Xiaojue was capturing a perfect composition for the photo, and said:

"It's New Year's Eve today, happy new year."

Ji Yuxiao took over the snow that surprised him one after another,

"Well, you too."

The author has something to say:

It's New Year's Eve today, Happy New Year Habaozi