Sword Three: Broken halberd and sinking into the sand

Fang Ding picked it up tremblingly, and Qin Mo's voice came over.

"Fang Ding?" Qin Mo was chattering.

"Well, I can hear you, are you fine over there?"

"Well, the Chinese New Year here in Chinatown is more lively than in China."

"Well, there's a lot of fun over there, right?"

"It's nothing but fun, the main reason is that the New Year's atmosphere is very strong." Qin Mo's side became quiet, "Just now in the living room, there were a lot of people, and it was chaotic. Let's get better now."

"Well, where are you now?"

"In the toilet", Qin Mo replied with some embarrassment, suddenly stopped talking, and asked after a moment of silence, "Why are you so quiet over there?"

Fang Ding turned up the volume of the TV with a guilty conscience, "They all went to the kitchen to make dumplings."

"It's time to make dumplings, why did you turn up the volume on the TV?" Qin Mo said, "Didn't you go to your mother's place?"

"I went, no, I'm right here," Fang Ding said stubbornly, "They went to make dumplings, and I couldn't help so I didn't follow them."

"The three of you went to make dumplings together?" Qin Mo asked, "Are you at home by yourself, why didn't you tell me earlier, it would be nice if you came with me alone at home?"

"I don't have it, don't think about it," Fang Ding said with a guilty conscience, "International long distances are quite expensive, you spend the New Year there well, and help me buy more delicious food to bring back, that's it, I'll hang up. "

Fang Ding hung up the phone in a hurry, thinking that he would have known that he would have stood by the bed and opened the window to answer the phone.However, Qin Mo still remembered to call him, and to be honest, he was quite happy.In fact, this year is better than any other year, at least he still has beef jerky by his side. Fang Ding hugged the beef jerky, lowered his head and rubbed it on the head, "It's just the two of us left to depend on each other."

Fang Ding cooked dumplings at midnight, and he remembered that Zeng Yu would always pick two of the dumplings and put them in coins, and whoever ate them would be very lucky next year.Now it is impossible for him to eat coins anymore, because the cooked dumplings are all quick-frozen dumplings sold in supermarkets, where did the coins come from?

After eating two dumplings casually, Fang Ding went to bed.In the end, before he could get enough sleep, he was woken up by the sound of firecrackers.Fang Ding got up unbearably harassed, and cooked another dumpling to eat.Idle and bored climbed into the game, many people were talking about yesterday's offense and defense, it is said that Haoqi's gang of idlers pushed Lao Wang yesterday afternoon, Fang Dingxin said that this is also a very hard work, and the year will not let people pass the rest .

After all, it was the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there were very few people in the game. Fang Ding went offline after a while.There was really nothing to do, so Fang Ding got dressed and wanted to go to the cinema to watch a movie.As a result, as soon as I went out, I found that there were quite a lot of people on the street. When I arrived at the movie theater, I was almost squeezed out. People who exchanged tickets and bought tickets lined up in an S shape.Fang Ding hesitated for a while in the movie, and decided to challenge himself. He bought a ticket for Journey to the West: Havoc in Heaven, but he was caught out by Lei's coquettish and tender.

At noon, there were many people on the commercial street, and the businesses were not closed. Looking at the bustling crowd, Fang Ding felt that it was okay to celebrate the New Year alone.In a good mood, I went to the supermarket to buy some of my favorite food, then went to a fast food restaurant to pack some fried chicken and took a taxi back home.Fang Ding thought not to have to think about Chinese New Year, just treat these few days as the normal seven days of winter vacation.I usually stay at home like this, but I never feel sad.Playing games, watching movies, and catching up on American dramas that have been left behind, time flies by.In the evening of the second day of junior high school, Fang Ding studied the Internet phone and wanted to call Qin Mo, but for some reason he didn't get through.

Fang Ding had a dream that night, dreaming that Qin Mo came back, he didn't know what he was doing in the kitchen, he turned around and smiled at him, talking to him, but when he wanted to go over to help, Qin Mo locked him in the kitchen. After leaving the kitchen, when he opened the door again, Qin Mo disappeared.

Fang Ding sat up abruptly, his heart beating violently.Fang Ding wiped the cold sweat from his head, and thought to himself how could a New Year's Eve dream of such a thing.After sitting quietly for a while, his heartbeat also calmed down. Fang Ding just took a deep breath when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Fang Ding almost didn't bring it up in one breath, and hurriedly put on his slippers and ran to the door, thinking who would be the one who celebrates the Chinese New Year, and it must not be the burglar.Looking at the cat's eye, Fang Ding felt that he was going to have a heart attack. When he opened the door, his hands were trembling with excitement. Qin Mo, who was busy outside the door, looked at him tiredly dragging his luggage, and said with a smile, " I'm back."

Fang Ding's head was blank, but he hugged him tightly instinctively. Although Qin Mo enjoyed the hug, but at the same time felt that he was dizzy and on the verge of falling, so he patted Fang Ding's head, "Let me go in first."

Fang Ding shrank back, and moved away from the door in embarrassment. Qin Mo dragged the suitcase in, and sat down on the sofa without taking off his coat, "I'm a little dizzy."

Fang Ding helped him take off his coat, poured him a cup of hot water, and looked at Qin Mo's headache, "Do you have a fever?"

Qin Mo drank hot water and shook his head, "It's just that the flight time is too long and jet lag makes it very uncomfortable."

"How long will the flight take?" Fang Ding asked eagerly.

"More than 20 hours", Qin Mo leaned on the sofa and rubbed his temples.

"Lie down," Fang Ding said, "Lie down and I'll press it for you."

"No need." Qin Mo waved his hand, "I'll rest for a while, and then I'll take a shower first."

"Oh", Fang Ding nodded, and then went into the bathroom to fill Qin Mo with water. To be honest, he rarely used this bathtub, and even thought it was very impractical, but now he felt that it was great to have such a thing.

After the water was put away, Qin Mo went to the bathroom. Fang Ding saw that he was a little wobbly, so he went over to help him, "Can you take a bath like this?"

"It's okay," Qin Mo said, "I'll be fine after taking a shower."

"Call me if you need anything," Fang Ding said worriedly, "Don't fall asleep in it, it's time to catch a cold."

Qin Mo nodded with a smile, Fang Ding stuffed him the pajamas, "Put it on as soon as you come out."

"it is good."

Qin Mo went into the bathroom with his pajamas, and he was better when he came out, but Fang Ding saw that he was still not feeling well, "Why don't you go to sleep first."

"Is there anything to eat? I want to eat something first," Qin Mo said.

"Yes! Cook some dumplings?" Fang Ding asked.

"I don't want to eat," Qin Mo frowned.

"fried chicken!?"

"Is there anything else?" Qin Mo asked pitifully.

Fang Ding slapped his head, "Yes! There are beef pies. I bought them yesterday. They are quick-frozen. Just put them in the pan and fry them for a while. I'll make some porridge, okay?"

Qin Mo nodded, and Fang Ding handed him a cup of hot cocoa, "Drink this first, you can eat later."

Although the pies are easy to cook, it takes time to cook the porridge. It has been half an hour since the two of them had breakfast. Qin Mo was really hungry. Fang Ding fried a bag of five pies. Mo himself ate four of them.Fang Ding has no appetite, so he just eats with him symbolically.Although he guessed in his heart that Qin Mo came back because of him, Fang Ding still wanted to ask him, but Qin Mo kept his head buried in hard work, and Fang Ding couldn't bear to disturb him.

After eating enough, Qin Mo finally regained his energy. He looked around and asked Fang Ding, "You didn't go to your mother's place during Chinese New Year, did you?"

"Go, go," Fang Ding stammered, "I went that afternoon at [-]... I came back after sitting for a while."

"Is this what you said about going to their house for the New Year?" Qin Mo asked.

"I don't want to embarrass them," Fang Ding said with his head down, "and I don't want to see them having fun, so I will feel redundant."

Qin Mo touched Fang Ding's hair, "You can tell me, even if you don't want to go to America, I can stay with you."

"How can that be?" Fang Ding raised his head and retorted firmly, "Your family is not here, your parents only see you once a year, how can you not even visit them during Chinese New Year?"

After speaking, he felt that he was too wolf-hearted. Qin Mo obviously said this because he felt that he was pitiful during the New Year alone.

"I'm sorry," Fang Ding said sullenly.

"It's okay." Qin Mo shrugged, "I haven't adjusted the jet lag yet, I'm so sleepy now, I'll go to sleep first."

Fang Ding nodded and led him into the bedroom.He got up in a hurry in the morning, and the quilt was still piled up on the bed in a mess. Fang Ding was a little embarrassed, "I got up in a hurry just now, and I haven't had time to clean it up yet."

"It's just right, I have to make another bed to save money." Qin Mo threw himself on the bed, "The curtains are not drawn, so I'm going to sleep."

"Good night", Fang Ding smiled, helped him close the door, and backed out.

He simply cleaned up the plates and bowls on the dining table, Fang Ding sat on the sofa in a daze, he was very happy when Qin Mo came back, he was going crazy, but he didn't know how to express it, and couldn't control his mouth Qin Mo was displeased by these unkind words.

Fang Ding sighed, and tiptoedly pushed open the bedroom door, Qin Mo had already fallen asleep.Fang Ding lay quietly beside the bed, looking at his sleeping face.Qin Mo's brows were slightly frowned, he didn't know what he had dreamed about, his eyes were a little blue, and even his lips were a little white, probably because he didn't sleep well these days.Fang Ding stretched out his hand to caress his brow, so that he would stop frowning, but he was afraid of waking him up, so he had to withdraw his hand again.

Not reconciled, Fang Ding stared at his hand in a daze, remembering that Qin Mo kissed his hand as a joke at that time, so casual and simple, why is it so difficult for him to do some intimacy now it's his turn?Fang Ding gave himself a full 10 minutes of mental training, and finally kissed Qin Mo's forehead with the determination of a strong man breaking his wrist, and then said thank you in a volume as small as a silent recitation.