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    Chapter 158 I love you

    The New Year is approaching, and the temperature has plummeted. It is so cold that you can breathe out a breath of foggy white air even if you say anything, but it just doesn’t snow.It always makes people feel that they are too cold to be worth it.

    Wen Yan was full of energy, and everyone else was wearing jackets. He was wandering around the living room wearing only a gray V-neck thin sweater jacket.Jin Heng came out of the bathroom and touched his abdominal muscles as he passed by before taking it back.

    Wen Yan instinctively bent down to avoid it, feeling a little embarrassed: "Hey——"

    What a hooligan.

    Jin Heng twirled his fingertips: "I just want to see if you are cold."

    Wen Yan thought not to explain. Explanation is just a cover-up. Did he train his abdominal muscles just for Jin Heng to touch?He pulled his clothes down, deliberately showing off: "Tsk, do you want to go out and do some New Year shopping?"

    He saw that everyone else seemed to be doing New Year shopping.

    Jin Heng looked at him a little strangely: "Are you sure?"

    There are only two of them, and when they go out to buy things, it’s not called buying New Year’s goods, it’s called saving food.

    Wen Yan was just joining in the fun anyway. It was commonly said that he had nothing to do. After thinking for a moment, he simply said: "Let's go, get dressed and go out to avoid traffic jams at noon. There is nothing to eat at home anyway."

    Jin Heng could only agree.

    During the Chinese New Year, the city is even more bustling and bustling, but after the extreme bustle, it becomes deserted.A group of people left and a group of people came in.

    Wen Yan and Jin Heng took a taxi to the largest shopping mall nearby.He actually wanted to ride a motorcycle, but racing in the middle of winter was something he couldn't do without a cerebral thrombosis for ten years, so Jin Heng refused.

    "It's so hot."

    Wen Yan was sweating from the heat in the mall and took off his coat, revealing his strong figure.He casually pulled a cart over and said quite generously: "Pick whatever you want."

    Jin Heng thought that people who didn't know it thought he was worth hundreds of millions.I walked around the snack area a few times, picked out a few bags of potato chips, and grabbed some dried fruit snacks.Wen Yan is much more pragmatic and buys only quick-frozen food.

    Jin Heng glanced at the frozen dumplings in the shopping cart: "Are you planning to eat this during the Chinese New Year?"

    Wen Yan used to celebrate the New Year alone, and there were no elders in his family to teach him this. His eyes were confused: "Is there anything special about eating during the New Year?"

    "It doesn't matter." Jin Heng touched his head, "Eat it as richly as you want."

    Wen Yan thought to himself that it was a pity. He couldn't cook, and Jin Heng didn't look like he could either.By then the restaurants were closed, and they could only stay at home and eat instant noodles.Just as he was about to say that he should stock up on snacks, he saw Jin Heng coming back from the seafood section to pick out some fish and shrimp.

    Wen Yan's eyelids twitched: "You want to eat this?"

    Jin Heng is not a person who does not touch Yangchun water, otherwise he would have drank the northwest wind for so many years: "Steam it and eat it with vinegar."

    This is simple and doesn't sound very technical. Besides, people who celebrate the Chinese New Year can't do it without a bit of meat and fish.

    The two of them walked around for another half an hour, barely managed to grab a promotional New Year gift box from a bunch of adults, and then went to check out, packed in large and small bags.

    During this period, Jin Heng went to the bathroom and took a long time to come back.Wen Yan was sitting on the bench waiting for him, with his legs crossed and a black baseball cap with English letters on his head. Seeing that he finally came back, he raised his eyelids and said, "I thought you fell into a trap."

    Jin Heng zipped his coat up to his neck and put his hands in his pockets: "Then why don't you go get me?"

    Wen Yan carried the shopping bag and said, "I'm not a sea fisherman."

    The street was very lively, but because everyone was preparing to go home to celebrate the New Year, it suddenly seemed deserted again.The red couplets, the red lanterns, and the red word "福".

    After Wen Yan got home, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook.However, the fish and shrimp picked by Jin Heng had strong vitality and were still flopping around in the bag, struggling for life.Leng Buding jumped up and jumped directly into the pool, making a loud crackling sound.

    Jin Heng frowned and was thinking about how to solve the problem, when he saw Wen Yan grabbing the fish's tail and simply and roughly swung it hard on the chopping board, knocking it out.

    Of course, with Wen Yan's strength in fighting for many years, death is possible.

    "That's it." Wen Yan said.

    The shrimps are fine, just clean them and draw the threads.It was a bit troublesome to handle the fish. The two of them scrambled around and managed to remove the internal organs.

    Jin Heng had a mysophobia, and he frowned for a moment: "It seems a bit fishy."

    Wen Yan couldn't breathe: "It's so damn fishy!"

    The emotions he expresses in his words and sentences are always so strong, and he can easily add the word "fuck" to everything.

    Jin Heng smiled inexplicably, but the curve of his lips disappeared too quickly, leaving no one with time to catch it.Wen Yan cut the onions, ginger, and garlic, and followed the recipes on the Internet step by step. With Jin Heng checking for any omissions, he was able to cook several dishes in a decent manner.

    Time always goes very quickly.They arrived home at noon, and by the time they finished cooking, the sunset was already filling the sky outside.Because the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is too great, the water marks on the glass windows are meandering, reflecting a foggy and fragmented light.The gradient transition from orange, red, blue and purple is swallowed up by the dark blue sky background.

    The electronic billboards outside lit up one by one, and the streets were deserted.

    Jin Heng looked at it for a moment, looked away, and then turned on the TV.All programs, without exception, are celebrating the Spring Festival Gala.The bright red background makes the originally quiet living room a little more popular.

    Wen Yan came out with dishes, including boiled shrimps, braised fish, a large plate of dumplings, and several bottles of drinks purchased from the supermarket.There are no elders in this family to help, so a few simple dishes took up most of the time of these two half-grown young people, but no one felt that it was shabby.

    This was the first time Wen Yan had a serious New Year celebration. Looking at the dishes on the table, he always felt that they were less than when he went out to eat out: "How about making a few more dishes?"

    Jin Heng poured the vinegar into the dish: "Just enough to eat. If you make too much, you won't be able to finish it."

    After he finished speaking, he picked up a pair of chopsticks and tasted the fish, and then said under Wen Yan's gaze, "It's pretty good."

    Wen Yan took a bite with hesitation, and unexpectedly found that it was not unpalatable. He said in his heart that he didn't feel a sense of accomplishment, but that would be a lie: "This is my first time cooking fish."

    Seeing that the Chinese New Year was approaching, Jin Heng praised him: "It's pretty awesome."

    There was a sketch show on the TV. The two of them ate and watched the actors making fun of themselves. For the first time in their lives, they felt the atmosphere of the New Year.When the night was completely dark, the sound of several fireworks exploding suddenly came from outside. It was hard to hear clearly through the window.

    Wen Yan stopped using his chopsticks: "It seems like someone is setting off fireworks?"

    Jin Heng asked: "Want to take a look?"

    As he spoke, he stood up and opened the window. A cold wave suddenly hit the originally warm room, which refreshed his spirit.Wen Yan walked to the window and unexpectedly saw fireworks exploding in mid-air. With the tall buildings in the city as the background, they were dazzling and lighting up the night sky.

    Watching fireworks was something romantic that had nothing to do with Wen Yan. He was leaning on the edge of the window sill, feeling quite strange.Especially when Jin Heng hugged him from behind, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a strange emotion quietly grew.

    Jin Heng rested his chin on his shoulder, and his body temperature continued to spread to him. His voice was low: "Is it cold?"

    Wen Yan didn't understand why he asked this, and said slowly: "...it's not cold."

    Jin Heng didn't know why, but he suddenly sighed with something like a smile but not a smile.Wen Yan was about to ask something when his neck suddenly felt warm and he was wrapped in a pure black scarf. In the lower right corner was a decorative logo with floral letters.

    "If it's not cold, come around," Jin Heng said, "Happy New Year to Wen Yan."

    This is the first New Year they have spent together in this life.

    Wen Yan looked at the scarf around his neck blankly, and then realized that it was a New Year's gift.Ben Ben stood up straight, a little at a loss, and turned to look at Jin Heng: "When did you buy it?"

    Jin Heng arranged the scarf for him and felt that the color suited him very well: "Just buy it. Does it matter when you bought it?"

    Wen Yan thought that it was too early for you to send it, leaving him unprepared at all.For some reason, he suddenly pushed Jin Heng away and said, "Wait a moment."

    Wen Yan quickly walked into the bedroom and took out a red envelope that he had prepared long ago from the closet.It's so heavy that I don't know how much money has been stuffed in it, and it's bulging.He put it in his pocket, calmed down, and then walked out.

    Jin Heng stood by the window waiting for him, without asking any questions, with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

    Wen Yan coughed, pulled his hand over, and slapped the red envelope in his pocket: "New Year's gift."

    I originally planned to deliver it at twelve o'clock in the evening, but who knew Jin Heng would be so fast.

    This red envelope is so heavy that it can’t be sealed tightly.Jin Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, opened it and took a look. Unsurprisingly, he found money inside: "What is this?"

    "Money," Wen Yan said matter-of-factly, "New Year's money."

    Jin Heng laughed inexplicably. Wen Yan thought of himself as an elder. He roughly counted: "More than ten thousand, where did you get so much money?"

    Wen Yan corrected him: "It's not ten thousand, it's nine thousand and nine."

    What a good meaning.

    Jin Heng: “Where did it come from?”

    Wen Yan said in one stroke: "Earned."

    Even if he goes out to work now, he only earns more than 3,000 yuan a month.This money has been saved for a long time.If Wen Siwan's living expenses are not included, it is no exaggeration to say that Wen Yan stuffed all the money from the bottom of the box.

    This is the way he treats someone well, without being stingy or scrupulous.

    Jin Heng felt that the money in his hand was a bit lost.

    Wen Yan asked him: "Don't like it?"

    Somewhat uneasy.

    Jin Heng said nothing, and stretched out his arms to hug him. After a long time, he said, "I like it."

    Wen Yan was slightly relieved, but also a little proud at the same time. He just said that giving money is the most practical thing.Before he could say anything, a slight kiss suddenly fell on the tip of his ear. It was dense and hot, and gradually moved to his lips.

    Wen Yan met Jin Heng's deep gaze and his breath was inexplicably suffocated.Her fingertips unconsciously grasped his shoulders, and she closed her eyes and kissed him back.Her back was pressed against the cool glass window, fireworks were blooming behind her, and her profile was blurred.

    Jin Heng pressed him against the wall, his emotions became violent.Wen Yan even felt a little pain from being kissed by him. When he was getting better, he urged in a dumb voice: "Go to bed."

    Jin Heng was so involved in the kiss that he didn't know whether he heard it or not.Wen Yan could only turn around and grab him and pull him to the bedroom.All the clothes were gone, only the solid color scarf was still loosely wrapped around her.

    Like a rope representing fate, the two of them are tightly tied together.

    Wen Yan raised his head, his fragile Adam's apple exposed to the air. He slowly clasped the back of Jin Heng's head, moved his lips silently, and suddenly said three words in his ear: "I love you..."

    Sincere and sincere, profound and unforgettable.

    Jin Heng paused for a moment, then slowly continued what he had just unfinished.He kissed Wen Yan's hair, eyebrows, nose, corners of lips, and finally earlobes.After a long, long time, he whispered: "Me too..."

    He is also...

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