On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

On New Year's Eve, there was a snowstorm, and the temperature was minus fifteen degrees Celsius.

The hotel staff delivered handmade dumplings, a fruit platter and some dried fruit snacks to give some comfort to the guests who were still in the hotel on New Year's Eve.

The projector on the cabinet rotated slowly, the projection of the movie "Spider-Man" was on the wall, and there was a tablet on the coffee table in front of Ye Jiaqing. On the screen were Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao, each occupying a corner.

Du Ting's family was playing mahjong in the evening, while Du Ting was sitting on the sofa and cheating on the tens of dollars in the hands of the juniors.

Ni Xiaoxiao's family is sitting together watching the Spring Festival Gala. To be precise, it is the Spring Festival Gala, and everyone plays their own.

"Then it's so boring for you to be alone in the hotel. Lao Song actually lost his partner and didn't go to work the night shift. Does anyone care?" Du Ting leaned closer to the screen, knocking a handful of melon seeds in his hand, "Let me tell you, Ye Jiaqing , you just go and beat him up, he hasn’t worked yet, if he works, it’s fine, he has to get a marriage certificate with the job first.”

Ni Xiaoxiao took a sip of the yogurt, the network on his side was a bit stuck, "Du Ting would be twitching if Lao Song wasn't here, if Lao Song was here, he would be the first to get down and call Dad."

Ye Jiaqing didn't answer, he was playing a small game with his head down.

"Ye Jiaqing speak."

Ye Jiaqing finished beating the last big monster, raised his head, looked at Du Ting, "Can you set off firecrackers?"

"That's right." Du Ting held up his mobile phone and showed Ye Jiaqing the small fireworks that children were playing in the yard outside. "I'm in the countryside, and no one cares."

"You're too boring by yourself, until what time is Song Nanqi on night shift?" Ni Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Jiaqing and felt that Ye Jiaqing seemed to have lost some weight.

"Eight in the morning."

"I'm going. I don't want to study medicine anymore. Is it too late to regret it?"

Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao chatted with Ye Jiaqing for a long time. At two o'clock in the morning, both of them were called to sleep by the adults at home. Ye Jiaqing yawned and opened WeChat. no reply.

Probably busy, Song Nanqi's intern's department will always usher in the peak period of hospitalization during the Chinese New Year, because the food during the Chinese New Year is so good, and relatives and friends get together, looking for trouble when there is nothing to do, and talking about things when there is something to talk about. Hands down, most have been admitted to the hospital.

The hospital was busy until after five o'clock in the morning. Song Nanqi finished writing the medical records before he had time to look at his phone.

[Wu Wu: You can go home tomorrow, don't come looking for me, anyway, school will start soon. ]

[Wu Wu: Teacher Song, are you so busy? ]

[Wu Wu: I fell asleep, I can't stand it anymore, 88. ]

Ye Jiaqing ended by posting an emoji of a cat dozing off.

Song Nanqi glanced at the time, the last message was received at four o'clock in the morning.

Even through the mobile phone, Song Nanqi could still imagine Ye Jiaqing's appearance when he sent him a message. He liked to be coquettish, to play tricks, to pretend to be pleasing to the eye and to show him his little thoughts that weren't really bad.

"Still looking at your phone?" Song Nanshuang walked in while beating her neck. She drank the coffee on her table in one gulp. "Your father asked you to go to your partner's place after get off work, and asked you to take him home for dinner."

Today is New Year's Day, and last night was New Year's Eve.

Song Nanshuang looked at her cousin's calm expression that didn't match those of her peers, and joked: "Song Nanqi, I'm afraid you love your partner to death, why don't you want to bring him out after a new year and hide him in a hotel?"

Song Nanqi turned off the phone, raised his eyes, "I'll take him home later."

Song Nanshuang nodded, she stood in the middle for a while, suddenly remembered something, opened the drawer, took out a box of chocolates and threw it to Song Nanqi, "My friend gave it to me when she got married, I don't like it, you bring this to me Your partner, I think he looks sweet, and he must also like sweets."

"..."

Ye Jiaqing received a call from Ye Si in the morning.

He answered without opening his mouth.

Ye Si faltered for a long time over there, and asked in a low voice: "The injury on the back of your neck, is it all right?"

"The stitches have been removed."

It was snowing heavily outside, the sky and the ground were all white, and the snow light illuminated the hotel room, as if it were daytime.

Ye Si had already apologized to him for this incident, probably because she lost control of her hysteria, and after regaining her senses, she also seemed to find it incredible that she couldn't believe that she had done such a thing.

"Next time you have a holiday, you take Song Nanqi home, let's have a meal together." Her tone was extra cautious, with a hint of flattery.

"Ah."

Ye Jiaqing knew that Ye Si could figure it out, that it was one thing for him to be hurt and stimulate the other party, and Zhang Zhi must have helped Ye Si do a lot of ideological work behind the scenes.

The focus of Ye Si's life is either Zhang Zhi or Ye Jiaqing.

Ye Jiaqing left her and no longer lived with her. She could always understand that too close a distance, whether it was a mother-child relationship or a partnership, would only become a burden in the end.

Before Ye Si said a few words, Zhang Zhi took the phone.

"Wuwu, it's uncle," Zhang Zhi held the phone, "Don't get angry with your mother, your mother is not sensible."

Ye Jiaqing: "..."

In fact, when a mother quarrels with her children, it is rare for someone to persuade her to say that your mother is ignorant, instead of just blaming her children, and then ending and beginning with "Your mother is also for your own good", even becoming a child Reason to bow your head.

Zhang Zhi continued: "Wuwu, I happen to have a three-bedroom apartment in the community next to your university. It's almost two hundred square meters. It's very close to your school. You don't live at home. You can live there during vacations. There."

Ye Jiaqing hummed, "Thank you uncle."

Zhang Zhi walked to the window, and he lowered his voice, "Wu Wu, don't blame Ye Si, and don't hate her, she is annoying sometimes, and uncle knows that too."

He laughed, "Ye Si hated it when she was studying. She didn't do well in the exam and had to ask for leave to hide. She also cares about face. She doesn't have many friends, and she scared them away. She is clingy and doesn't let her friends have new ones." friend."

"She didn't like me at first. She liked good-looking ones. My uncle was too ordinary at that time, and he had acne. He confessed to her. She said that rich people can't be prostitutes, and she wouldn't bend down for money."

Ye Jiaqing couldn't help laughing, this was indeed something Ye Si could do.

"She has such a personality, she is easy to get into a dead end, and refuses to admit defeat, so for so many years, she has not been able to get out of your father's affairs. Think about it, she is an undergraduate student at a key university. In order to give birth to you, she even has a postgraduate qualification None, but when she was pregnant with you, your father started to feel sorry for her, she was such an arrogant person, didn't this ruin her. "

"I'm not saying this to put pressure on you. I hope you can understand some of her behavior. If there is anything to do in the future, you can call your uncle and I will deal with it. She still listens to me."

"I know," Ye Jiaqing whispered, "I don't blame her."

The atmosphere became more relaxed, and Zhang Zhi joked: "Actually, your mother still thinks I'm average-looking now, but she's not as good-looking as she was when she was a teenager, otherwise she still doesn't like me."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jiaqing found the photos of Ye Si when she was young from a photo album on the phone. These were all taken from the thick albums, there was no electronic version, and they were all taken with the phone one by one.

Ye Jiaqing's facial features were at least five or six points similar to Ye Si's.

Ye Si in the photo is still sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a red and white loose school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, with long hair draped behind her head, and a green leaf hairpin in her hair. Her eyes are pure and clean, and she rushes towards her with a sense of innocence. .

Therefore, Ye Jiaqing was not at all surprised that Zhang Zhi had liked Ye Si for so many years, and was even willing to go to the hospital for a ligation operation in order to make Ye Si feel at ease. Ye Si had the capital to do so.

Highly educated, good looking, very likable when not annoying.

"knocking"

There was a light knock on the door outside.

Ye Jiaqing put down his phone and got off the bed. It was still early, a little past seven, he thought it was the hotel's aunt who came to do the cleaning, so he opened the door directly.

It's not the hygienic aunt, it's Song Nanqi.Snow fell on the opponent's hair and shoulders, and it hadn't completely melted yet, with a cold wind and snow aura.

Ye Jiaqing rushed over to hug Song Nanqi, looked up at him, "Mr. Song, have you finished your night shift?"

Song Nanqi led people into the room, the down jacket made a rustling sound, he closed the door behind his back, kissed Ye Jiaqing with his eyes down, from eyes to the tip of his nose, he murmured indistinctly, and put Ye Jiaqing's lips in his mouth .

Ye Jiaqing just came out of the bed, her whole body was warm and soft, her waist seemed boneless when hugged, as if she could be crushed in her arms, the desire to destroy and protect came out from the bottom of Song Nanqi's heart.

After the kiss, Song Nanqi's complexion was as usual, Ye Jiaqing was kissed in a mess, Song Nanqi held the man in his arms, as if he couldn't touch him enough, he pecked and kissed him.

Kiss a little bit, bite a little bit.

"Today's New Year's Day, yesterday's New Year's Eve you didn't go home, aren't you going home today?" Ye Jiaqing sat on Song Nanqi's lap. At the beginning, he was not used to being held in Song Nanqi's hands like a cat and touched and touched. Dear, I'm used to it now, anyway, he can't beat him, and he can't even talk about it. Song Nanqi is very reasonable, and he is also very good at lying.

Song Nanqi pulled up Ye Jiaqing's pajamas that had slipped off his shoulders, and hugged him in, "My dad asked me to take you home for dinner."

Ye Jiaqing was taken aback immediately, he didn't forget that last time Ye Si went to Song's house to make a mess.

"I won't go." Ye Jiaqing refused, "It's too embarrassing."

Song Nanqi looked down at each other, "We are family, so don't be embarrassed."

"Will you have guests at home today?" Ye Jiaqing shook his leg.

"Well, many people will come to pay New Year's greetings to my grandfather. My grandfather and father have many students." Song Nanqi touched Ye Jiaqing's face, "Wu Wu, you seem to have lost weight."

"A little bit, so Mr. Song, can you hurt me? For example, take your hand from my waist?" Ye Jiaqing was afraid of tickle, and said, already wanting to run away.

Song Nanqi stretched out his hand and pulled the man back.

He squeezed Ye Jiaqing's hand and played with it, "Wuwu, I read the Weibo on your trumpet again last night." Although Ye Jiaqing hid the Weibo, Song Nanqi got the login password of Ye Jiaqing's trumpet.

Ye Jiaqing didn't understand why Song Nanqi suddenly mentioned trumpet, he wondered: "What's wrong?"

"In your Weibo, xx, xx, xx were mentioned seven times, which is the most." Song Nanqi looked up at Ye Jiaqing, his tone seemed to be talking about some academic issue, "If you like it the most , we can try once when we find time.”

Ye Jiaqing: "..."

He shouldn't be afraid of this kind of thing, at least he can't, nor is he afraid. Ye Jiaqing was looking forward to it at first, and even thought that he could kill Song Nanqi, but after this period of time, even if Song Nanqi didn't go to the end, he could play him to the fullest Half dead.

This may be the talent of a top student. His strong learning ability can be reflected in all aspects of life. Song Nanqi gradually lost a lot of distance from Ye Jiaqing.

Every time Song Nanqi did some new tricks, Ye Jiaqing would feel that his experience was rubbed against the ground.

Song Nanqi squeezed Ye Jiaqing a little harder.

Ye Jiaqing nodded quickly, and added conditions: "I will stop if I say so."

Song Nanqi followed him, "Stop if you say so."