After marrying a straight man president

Jiang You searched the New Year's Eve activities in the same city on his mobile phone, and found that there were some in the ecological park near his home.

The time lasted from 31:1 p.m. on the [-]st to [-]:[-] a.m. on the [-]st. There were flea markets and continuous cultural performances in the square. A clown parade and street magic were also arranged in the middle, and fireworks were set off near midnight.

After carefully looking at the renderings posted on the official account, Jiang You immediately made a decision to go here.

Seeing the weather forecast said that the temperature would drop in the middle of the night, the two went home first to add some clothes.

Putting on a fleece sweater for himself, when Jiang You turned his head, he found that Yan Zheyuan was wearing a scarf in front of the mirror in the cloakroom seriously, with a gentle expression and an inexplicable solemnity.

"What are you doing?" Jiang You asked knowingly, and when he got close to Yan Zheyuan for a look, he realized that this scarf was given to him by himself at that time.

"Why do you wear this?" Seeing that the gift he gave was being used with great care, Jiang You was both happy and embarrassed, while lamenting in his heart that his vision is really good, this scarf is a perfect match for Yan Zheyuan , whispering duplicity: "Don't you have a lot of scarves, all of which are famous brands."

"But I like this one the most." Yan Zheyuan responded with a smile.

It is clearly a very common sentence, but the tenderness and love contained in the tone are obvious. Jiang You has no resistance to such a cryptic confession. In an instant, even his ears turned red. He stood there with a smirk and reacted Then quickly received it.

Raising his eyes and colliding with Yan Zheyuan's gaze in the mirror, a small fire rose in Jiang You's heart.

"There are so many words to tie a scarf," he muttered, raising his hand to scratch his hair: "You're slow to death, hurry up!!"

At 11:30 in the evening, the ecological park was full of joy and excitement.

From the first step into the park, there are small lanterns hanging on every tree along the way.

The dots of light are like stars salvaged from the lake and strung together by hand, shining on the tall tree trunks, supporting a lively and lovely brightness.

The wind was still cold, and the night was as dry and bitter as a blunted knife.

A thin layer of residual snow fell on the dwarf holly on the side of the road, occasionally being rubbed by the hem of the clothes of passers-by, and falling down with a rustle.

The crowd was cheerful, and several children dressed in balls were running around playing with each other, accidentally fell down, got up before their parents came to help them, and continued to run forward, which inevitably attracted a few loud shouts. exhort.

When Jiang You pushed Yan Zheyuan to the square, many people had already gathered here.

There are various goods on the temporary stalls, red and green Christmas stockings, retro music boxes, large bouquets of flowers and colorful balloons.

Most of the stall owners are young people who live nearby, and they don't set up stalls to make money. At this time, they gather together to chat with each other, and some play poker on the spot, and then get a note on their face in a blink of an eye.

The deafening music spread from the stage in the middle of the square to all directions, and every note spread joy.

Pushing Yan Zheyuan all the way around, although he had already had dinner, the gusts of wind were urging the tourists to take in more calories, so Jiang You didn't mind eating more.

Passing by a stand selling cotton candy, Jiang You thought the multicolored cotton candy was very pretty, and couldn't help but pay for one amidst the enthusiastic yelling of the stall owner. After thinking about it, he finally bit into the red part.

"It's so sweet." Jiang You smacked his lips, and naturally stuffed the marshmallow to Yan Zheyuan while talking.

Yan Zheyuan tilted his head slightly to look at him.

"Eat it quickly," Jiang You patted him on the shoulder, "This is for you, I just have a taste."

Cotton candy is indeed very sweet, but it is much worse than Jiang Youlai.

Yan Zheyuan lowered his head and approached the bitten gap, ate the remaining red part, then nodded calmly.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang You was very bad, deliberately stopped in front of the stall and asked loudly in front of the stall owner.

Yan Zheyuan glanced at him: "It's delicious." He took another bite, but this time he bit into the blue area next to it.

His behavior made Jiang You suspicious. Is it because he ate at the wrong place just now, the red one is particularly sweet, and the blue one is better?

"Just lie to me." Jiang You muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help but glance at the cotton candy, feeling more and more reasonable in his thinking.

After all, food technology is changing with each passing day, and even the cotton candy machine can be updated. The five colors represent five flavors, which is very reasonable.

After thinking about it, Jiang You pushed the wheelchair a little further away from the crowd, walked around to Yan Zheyuan and said, "Let me have another bite."

Yan Zheyuan gave a "hmm", lifted the cotton candy a little bit in his hand, and shook it to signal him to do whatever he wanted.

Jiang You chose the orange part this time. He held the armrest on one side of the wheelchair with one hand and leaned over to get closer, but the moment his lips were about to touch the marshmallow, the marshmallow was removed from between the two of them.

The two pairs of eyes were looking at each other at a very close distance, and they were breathing intertwined with each other. Yan Zheyuan smiled and said, "It's not stupid."

Jiang You: "?"

"It's just the coloring, the taste is the same."

The more he said this, the more he doubted Jiang You, or he actually believed it in his heart, but he still wanted to find a reason to do it.

"I don't believe it, let me try it." He insisted.

In the next second, he suddenly raised his chin, stretched out his tongue and swept Yan Zheyuan's lips quickly, a bit of fine sugar residue was drawn into his mouth by the tip of his tongue, and the pure sweetness diffused from every taste cell, Jiang You Back away, nodded calmly as if nothing happened: "It's really sweet."

Suddenly being teased like this, the half of the marshmallow in his hand was almost unsteady, Yan Zheyuan slightly lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang You: "Still 30%?"

"28%." Jiang You said angrily after the 2% reduction was so-so, "The main reason is to try the cotton candy, and everything else is incidental."

Expressing that he belongs to "other", Yan Zheyuan was not annoyed, but responded, picked up the marshmallow again, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang You: "Then do you want to try again?"

After strolling around for a while, the aroma of mulled wine wafted in the wind, Jiang You immediately forgot about the obscene cotton candy, squeezed into the crowd and bought two glasses of mulled wine and came back.

When he left, Yan Zheyuan was alone, but when he came back, there was an extra cat on the wheelchair.

Jiang You was stunned for a moment: "Where did the cat come from?"

"Boss's." Yan Zheyuan said, stretched out a finger to scratch the cat's chin, and showed Jiang You the small metal sign hanging around its neck. It really had the number of the wine booth and the owner's contact on it. Way.

"Why did you come here?" Jiang You said while handing the red wine to Yan Zheyuan, and wanted to touch the cat, but the cat nimbly avoided it as soon as he showed his intention.

The cat changed its position and lay on Yan Zheyuan's lap, meowing non-stop, and kept rubbing its hairy head against Yan Zheyuan's palm.

"I want to touch it too." Jiang You said enviously.

However, it turns out that he really has no affinity for cats. After working hard for a long time, he didn't even touch a cat hair.

Seeing Yan Zheyuan and the cat happily, Jiang You got angry and suddenly raised his hand to report loudly: "Boss, your cat has run away here!"

Slices of apples and oranges were filled in clear disposable cups, and the liquor was a cloudy crimson, sweet and sour with a strong cinnamon flavor.

Jiang You took a sip, felt strange, took another sip, and drank half of it unknowingly.

The two drank while listening to the people on the stage singing. Because they were far away, the lyrics were blown to pieces by the passing wind, and most of them could not be heard clearly. Only the words of joy were vaguely captured, each of which was related to the New Year.

At [-]:[-], the parade actors passed by here.

Walking in the front are three clowns, one is riding a unicycle, the other is throwing colored balls, and the other is jumping around, making various funny expressions and high-five tourists on both sides.

Behind the clowns are dancers in gowns. They walk and dance, and their wide skirts turn into blooming flowers, inviting tourists to join in from time to time.

Jiang You watched it interestingly, and then looked at Yan Zheyuan next to him, his playfulness suddenly aroused, he stretched out his hand and turned the wheelchair like a child playing with a toy, and even Yan Zheyuan who was sitting in it also inexplicably matched the beat of the music, Turn around with the dancers.

"Dancing well." Jiang You laughed loudly.

The young magician in a black dress and white shirt followed closely behind. He first took off his hat to greet the tourists on both sides of the road, and then shook the red cloth in his hand, and a snow-white pigeon flew out of the top hat. Wings fly to the distant night sky.

The top hat was thrown high, the magician bowed politely, and when he straightened up, he shook the red cloth vigorously again. As the top hat fell, countless rose petals sprinkled out one after another, sometimes mixed with some sparkling flowers. candy.

It's all pretty common tricks, but they work surprisingly well.

Applause and cheers erupted from the crowd, and many people jumped up to catch the roses in mid-air. Jiang You also joined in the fun, and was lucky enough to catch one.

"Give it to you." Without thinking, Jiang You handed the flower to Yan Zheyuan. Seeing that Yan Zheyuan had marshmallows in one hand and hot red wine in the other, he couldn't help laughing, broke off the flower stem a bit, and stuffed it into Yan Zheyuan's scarf.

"Yan Zheyuan, you are so pretty." Deliberately snatching off a petal and blowing it on Yan Zheyuan's face, Jiang You looked complacent like a little fox with its tail up.

It was also at this moment that a series of fireworks suddenly burst into the night sky above the head, and countless bright light spots rose lightly and fell like stars and rain.

The sky became lively and crowded, but the world became extraordinarily vast at this moment.Happiness spreads out boundlessly, soaring freely in the boundless darkness.

While the fireworks were roaring, Yan Zheyuan heard someone singing on the stage in the distance.

Thousands of fireworks, make a wish to the future in the brilliance, now say happy new year loudly.

In the next second, Jiang You bent down* and leaned close to his ear, and the breath he exhaled was sweet and intoxicating with the smell of mulled wine.

"Happy New Year!" He said with a smile, then took half a step back and stretched out a hand: "Say hello, Yan Zheyuan in 2022."

Also at this moment, facing his lover, the world becomes smaller again, as small as the intermittent song in the background, as small as an eternal kiss that has not yet happened.

"Hello, Jiang You in 2022."

The moment the two hands are clasped, the new year begins.