Chapter 100 Extra Story: Mu Yao Chapter

New Year's Eve is approaching in a blink of an eye.

Everyone agreed early in the morning to celebrate the New Year together, so after the winter vacation, Qi Meng and Yu Cang went home first, preparing to go to the place where Mu Yao and Xia Zhixu lived on the eve of New Year's Eve. It is precisely because of this that Xu Qichen has recently received Many souvenirs they sent from their hometowns, such as beautifully shaped desserts made of various radishes, and cereal balls.

"It always feels like it's going to snow in a while." Xu Qichen opened the door and placed the thing in his hand at the entrance. As soon as he stepped on the shoe on one foot, he was suddenly hugged and held tightly.

Mu Yao has been especially fond of hugging Xu Qichen recently. He bought Xu Qichen a large white down jacket, super fluffy, like a giant cotton candy. He really enjoyed holding him tightly, the air in the down jacket was squeezed a little bit, like a deflated balloon, and finally hugged the thin Xu Qichen hidden inside intimately.

Xu Qichen couldn't push it away, so he just pushed the other shoe down with his feet, stepped on Mu Yao's cotton mop with his two feet in white socks, raised his head slightly and kissed his nose as a greeting to go home. .

Mu Yao let go of him contentedly, and walked to the entrance to carry in all the things he bought for him. Xu Qichen took off his down jacket, shook it, hung it up, and said to himself, "I used to have such a white down jacket when I was in high school..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the person behind him subconsciously take over, "I know, that's why I bought this for you."

Xu Qichen was stunned for a moment, watching Mu Yao, who hadn't reacted yet, carry things all the way from the entrance to the kitchen.

how do you know?

Just when Xu Qichen was about to ask him, the doorbell rang again, and Xu Qichen responded and ran to open the door.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

It was Qi Meng who was wearing a rabbit fur cloak. "Senior, I'm here~" She held a small bag in her hand. "This is the wine I brought from home. You can drink it later when you have dinner." She made another whispering action, "but dogs can't drink it, this wine is very powerful..."

"Thank you, come in quickly. It's cold outside." Xu Qichen helped her bring in the wine and took out her slippers, "Why did you come so early?"

"I want to help you make dumplings." Qi Meng took off the fluffy earmuffs and put them on the shoe cabinet.

"Come on," Mu Yao came out of the kitchen, "it's just you, thank God for not making trouble for us. Do you know how to make dumplings?"

As soon as the two meet, they will fight. Xu Qichen smiled and shook his head, and put the wine Qi Meng brought on the table.

"Mu Yao, lay the table, let's make dumplings."

Only then did Mu Yao stop arguing with Qi Meng, and obediently spread the tablecloth on the table, put the dumpling filling and dough prepared earlier on it, the three sat around the table, Xu Qichen was next to Mu Yao, and helped him fix it got the medicine. Just as he was waiting for his skin, the doorbell rang again.

Just as Xu Qichen expected, Yu Cang and Ning Zheng came. Yu Cang, wrapped in a small zongzi, took off one layer after entering the door. Ning Zheng was carrying a lot of New Year's goods and Xiao Cang's specialties, all of which were put away. on the edge of the sofa.

When the people finally arrived, although Mu Yao insisted that he didn't want to watch the Spring Festival Gala, Xu Qichen always felt that it was a bit strange not to watch it, so he turned on the TV, and the five people were busy wrapping dumplings around the small dining table.

Ning Zheng was from the north, and his skin-sticking skills were obviously much better than Mu Yao's. At first, Xu Qichen habitually took dumpling wrappers from Mu Yao's side, but it was really difficult to wrap the irregularly shaped dumpling wrappers, so he said to Xiao Cang while Mu Yao went to get the chopsticks, "You can help me later. Hand me a few pieces of Brother Zheng's skin."

"Oh." Xiao Cang nodded.

As soon as Mu Yao sat down, he found that the dumpling skins on his side were piled high.

Xu Qichen pretended that nothing had happened, lowered his head and hugged the dumplings earnestly.

Mu Yao also bowed his head as if nothing had happened, pressed the leather stick hard, and pulled out an irregular dumpling skin. He pulled it for a long time and handed it to Xu Qichen.

Xu Qichen gave him a smile, and quickly finished wrapping the dumplings, which were ugly and put them aside. Then, pretending to be okay, he picked up the leather handed over by Yu Cang, and was about to wrap another one when Mu Yao grabbed his wrist.

"Why don't you use my dumpling skins." Mu Yao's expression was very ugly, Xu Qichen smiled and let go, the round dumpling skins in his hands fell on the table, "Uh... I took it wrong, I took it wrong."

Qi Meng couldn't hold back her laughter, she pointed at the dumpling skins that were piled up in front of Mu Yao and mocked, "Look at how ugly you are, you have to force the seniors to use your skins and not talk about it. Makes sense."

Mu Yao kneaded a ball of dough into a ball and smashed it into Qi Meng's face, "You are too embarrassed to laugh at me, look at the dumplings you made, so small, they are for mice to eat."

"Cough, cough..." Yu Cang choked on the words, and Ning Zheng quickly put down what was in his hand and patted him on the back, then gave Mu Yao a cold look.

"What are you looking at..." Mu Yao was about to slap him, stopped halfway through his words, and looked down, Xu Qichen stretched his feet to his ankles and drilled into his trouser legs. He turned his face to look at Xu Qichen, and saw that he moved his chair, picked up a dumpling wrapper from the pile of dumpling wrappers in front of Mu Yao, got closer to him, and whispered, "It's so cold while making dumplings."

Xu Qichen always had a way to deal with him.

Mu Yao didn't say anything, first grabbed the stick, thought of what Qi Meng said just now, put it down again, picked up the dumpling wrappers that he had pulled, moved to Xu Qichen's side, touched Xu Qichen's brown sweater, and then I picked a ball of meat filling with chopsticks, and honestly wrapped the dumplings.

It's like facing a manic dog, as long as you gently touch his neck and kiss his forehead, no matter how agitated he is, his mood will be eased all at once.

Everyone made dumplings together. On the TV, a few festively dressed actors were performing on stage. The audience's laughter and Yu Cangqimeng's laughter in the living room blended together, filling Xu Qichen's heart with warmth.

Mu Yao followed Xu Qichen's back and kept following him in the kitchen.

Really large dogs, not adulterated at all. Xu Qichen thought to himself.

"I'll go get the hot pot, you can cook the dumplings." He turned around and put his arms around Mu Yao's neck and kissed his chin, "Be good, let's go."

When Xu Qichen finished the hot pot and took it out, the sound of firecrackers had already started outside. Qi Meng picked up a carrot and put it in his mouth, chewing it, "Captain Ning, someone set off firecrackers outside, You don't care."

Ning Zheng glanced out the window and said solemnly, "This is not my responsibility."

"What if the monsters set off firecrackers?"

Mu Yao put a plate of dumplings on the table, "Don't you know if you go and try one now?"

Qi Meng stuck out his tongue at him, Xu Qichen took off his apron and put it on the back of the chair, "Everyone, eat quickly."

"Wow, this ball is delicious! It has diced radish in it."

"Eat corn."

"Thank you, thank you."

Seeing how happy everyone was, Xu Qichen felt very happy. He took a chopstick and rinsed the meat in the milky white soup pot. He was about to put it in Mu Yao's bowl when he saw him open his mouth to him. "Ah~"

like a child. Xu Qichen smiled helplessly, put the meat in his bowl, and stretched out his chopsticks to scoop out the fungus from the hot pot with red oil.

Hot pot is the most satisfying food. No matter how bland the ingredients are, put them in a thick soup, boil and rinse, and when they are picked up, they will be completely different. They will be contaminated with the taste of the soup base. The last sip, the whole body is warm, sweating from under the sweater.

Speaking of which, it was like meeting the indifferent Mu Yao who was very enthusiastic.

Mu Yao took a dumpling and put it in Xu Qichen's bowl. Xu Qichen was busy chatting with everyone and eating hot pot, so he didn't care. Hearing that Mu Yao tapped Xu Qichen's bowl with his chopsticks, he lowered his head, "Oh, I'll eat it later."

Once this [for a while] was put on, it was put on for a long time. Mu Yao was not very happy, so he ran to find a bottle of wine to open, poured himself a full glass, and drank it.

Xu Qichen, who was chatting with them, turned his head and glanced at Mu Yao, "You want to drink."

Mu Yao hummed in a sullen voice and took a big sip, "Anyway, they're all acquaintances." It's okay to show his ears and tails.

The star on the TV began to sing. It was Qi Meng's favorite star. She switched to a fan girl face and ran to the sofa with a bowl in hand. Yu Cang ate too much corn and felt sick to her stomach. Ning Zheng helped him. He also walked to the sofa, let him lie on his lap and rub his stomach.

Xu Qichen held chopsticks in his hand, and before he stopped eating, he found that the hot pot was almost dry. He touched the person beside him with his elbow, "Mu Yao, help me get some hot water..."

Only then did he realize that Mu Yao was lying on the table, seemingly asleep.

"Mu Yao, Mu Yao?" Xu Qichen shook his shoulders, and Mu Yao turned to face Xu Qichen, his face flushed red, as if he was very drunk, and he muttered, "Dumplings..."

Could it be the bar brought by Qi Meng? Xu Qichen immediately got up and ran to the kitchen, saw an empty wine bottle, and his heart skipped a beat.

really drank him...

But don't have any side effects, Xu Qichen prayed silently in his heart, and walked back to the dining table, Mu Yao's tail was already exposed, drooping in the gap of the chair. Xu Qichen sat down, touched his tail, kissed the top of his head, and when he picked up his chopsticks again, he remembered the dumplings he had just muttered about.

The dumpling he picked up for himself is still lying alone at the bottom of the bowl, with the condensed red oil splashed on it, and it has long since cooled down.

But Xu Qichen still picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

As soon as you chew it, it squeaks.

"Hmm..." Xu Qichen covered his mouth.

There was actually a hard candy inside.

He was stunned.

thumping.

The window suddenly lit up, and a large firework exploded, and the colorful fireworks came in from the corner of the window and shone on half of Xu Qichen's face.

He was holding the strange-tasting dumpling, and staring blankly at Mu Yao, who was drunk, his ears popped out and moved.

Xu Qichen's eyes turned to the white down jacket hanging at the entrance.

In an instant, was back in high school on New Year's Eve.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yu Cang was so sleepy that his eyelids were about to stick, so Ning Zheng had to take him back to sleep, and sent Qi Meng home by the way. After seeing the others away, Xu Qichen walked back to the bedroom and climbed into the bed, Mu Yao's face was still terribly hot.

There is no way to take him to the doctor now.

"Dumplings..." Mu Yao, who was hot all over, was still thinking about the dumplings. Xu Qichen wiped him with a wet towel while coaxing, "I've eaten the dumplings, I've eaten them." He kissed Mu Yao. lips, "Thank you."

"Good luck... Blessing..."

The auspicious words that I originally thought of, became intermittent when my consciousness was blurred, and there were only a few key words left.

"Okay, I know that there will be good luck in the new year." Xu Qichen pulled him up, hugged him, lifted the clothes behind his back, and wanted to wipe his back.

Unexpectedly hugged, Mu Yao pressed him on the bed, and kissed him with half-squinted eyes. His lips were hot, and he didn't know if it was because of drinking alcohol. His breathing was heavier than usual, and his arms were pinching him tightly, making Xu Qichen feel as if he was trapped in a fire.

The tip of his tongue pierced his teeth, and the smell of alcohol came in. Xu Qichen's whole body softened into a pool of water, and he had no ability to resist. His strength was not diminished because of being drunk at all. Instead, his consciousness was controlled by alcohol and he lost his previous self-control.

No one turned off the TV in the living room, and the host inside counted down the arrival of the New Year together.

"five"

Xu Qichen's face was buried in the quilt, and tears were about to flow out.

"Four"

Breathing is getting harder and harder, and the whole body is burning like crazy.

"three"

The creaking foot of the bed made constant noises and was about to fall apart.

"two"

He stretched his neck and twisted back, reaching the lips of the man behind him, his lips and tongues intertwined with enthusiasm, and his mind went blank.

"One! Happy New Year!"

Tears finally fell out of desperation.

Xu Qichen was sweating all over, he hugged Mu Yao, who was also covered in sweat, and whispered in his ear with unsteady breathing, "New Year...Happy..."

On the morning of the New Year, Xu Qichen woke up very early, because his waist was so sore that he couldn't lie down for a second.

The TV was also on all night, and in the morning the not-so-funny cross talk was replayed. The sun pierced his eyes, so he squinted to find the person around him, and habitually drilled into his arms.

However, he did not find each other as usual, and reached out his hand to probe. The quilt was soft and warm.

With an ominous notice, Xu Qichen opened his eyes.

The early morning of the New Year was kicked off by screams.

Xu Qichen, who was so frightened that he cried and choked, was wrapped in the quilt and huddled on the bed. The black German Shepherd squatted on the ground, stuck out his tongue and looked at him aggrievedly. Sad little expression.

It turned out that this was the side effect of that [powerful] wine.

In the afternoon, Xu Qichen decided to take him out for a walk, otherwise he would stay at home alone and with a dog, and he would not dare to look at it.

There is no dog leash at home. Xu Qichen cut the sheets and made a random rope, tied it around his neck with his eyes closed, and led him downstairs with trembling hands.

It was snowing outside, and everything was white and beautiful, but Xu Qichen was not in the mood to appreciate the snow at all. He called Qi Meng with his earphones on, "Then, when will he change back?"

"I'll be back in a day. I'm sorry, senior, I thought he wouldn't drink."

"No, it's fine. Then I'll wait, wait."

After finishing the call, Xu Qichen led the German Shepherd to walk in the garden of the community. The child who was having a snowball fight looked at this beautiful big dog in amazement.

"What a handsome dog!"

"Really handsome! So big!"

"I want to raise it too, mom~ buy me one~"

The mother who was entangled in buying a dog took her little son's hand and said, "Don't buy it, you see this brother is scared to death himself, trembling all over, this dog must be fierce."

Xu Qichen and De Mu both stopped.

German Shepherd turned his head, gave Xu Qichen a pitiful look, and the coquettish whimper came out of his throat again.

Xu Qichen took a deep breath, turned his head, pretended not to be afraid at all, and said to the mother and son just now, "I-I'm not afraid, I'm shivering because of the cold."

"Me, our dog is not fierce at all." He crouched down, reached out and moved towards the German Shepherd's little head, his hands shaking like Parkinson's.

Seeing that Xu Qichen didn't dare to touch him, De Mu himself put his head on his palm.

Xu Qichen was so frightened that he almost cried, but he still finished his words of protecting shortness.

"He, he, he is the best dog in the world."